After a fierce battle, Zhu Qing leaned weakly against a tree.

The helmet was broken in half, revealing a face filled with pain.

There was a bloody hole on his stomach, and blood was flowing out from it from time to time.

He lay on the ground, breathing weakly.

No one could have imagined that the arrogant Zhu Qing would look so embarrassed.

His eyes, as ferocious as those of a ferocious beast, were now filled with endless sadness and sorrow.

"Hehe...in the end...I let you succeed." Zhu Qing said intermittently.

Zhu Mo looked down at him coldly without saying a word.

Everyone rushed to Zhu Mo's side.

Xiang Fan said to Zhu Mo calmly: "You must kill him as you promised me."

The scene of his disciple being killed by Zhu Qing still remains in Xiang Fan's mind.

Hearing Xiang Fan's words, Zhu Qing couldn't help but sneer: "My life...you are not worthy of it."

He turned to look at Zhu Mo and chuckled: "Remember...if the Zhu family is destroyed in your hands, I will definitely turn into a ghost and claim your life."

Finally, Zhu Qing looked at Zhu Mo with complicated eyes, and laughed when he saw the dagger in Zhu Mo's hand: "Don't worry, I won't say anything... I can do it myself."

After saying that, Zhu Qing decisively pierced the heart with his hand.

Blood gushed out like a fountain...

...

Inside the Zhu family meeting room.

Zhu Chi, sitting in the chair, looked uneasy and anxious.

The reason why he didn't take any action was certainly not because he had given up the idea of competing for the position of head of the family.

It’s because he clearly knows the gap between him and Zhu Qing and Zhu Mo.

If he really went against them, Zhu Chi would definitely be the first to be eliminated.

So he followed Qiao Heng's advice.

Be patient first, continue to develop your own strength in private, and wait for the right time to seize the position of head of the family.

This may be the only way now.

Deep down, he actually hoped that Zhu Mo would become the head of the family. In that case, his chances of taking over the position of head of the family in the future would be greater.

After all, Zhu Mo is young, and his influence within the family is fake, making it difficult for him to truly win the support of the people.

There are many loyal members of the family who are loyal to Zhu Qing. Even if Zhu Mo becomes the head of the family, he will probably have to fight openly and secretly with the remnants of Zhu Qing.

That’s right, Zhu Chi, you have to learn to be patient!

I still have a big advantage. As long as I can hold on, I will eventually take the position of head of the family.

Zhu Chi comforted himself in his heart and tried his best to suppress the feeling of loss for missing out on the position of head of the family this time.

Not long ago, Zhu Xiang and Zhu Yu were confronting each other at the door. After everyone's persuasion, Zhu Yu agreed to sit down and wait.

If we really fight with Zhu Xiang here and it gets out, it will become a big joke.

Bang!

The door was pushed open and a sweaty Black Sun team member rushed in. He was breathing rapidly and it was obvious from his appearance that he had run all the way here.

"The young master is here!"

The huge conference room suddenly fell into deathly silence.

The expressions on everyone's faces were different, but they all had a hint of shock on their faces.

Finally, Zhu Hongqiang, Zhu Qing's die-hard fan, stuttered and asked, "Then... Zhu Qing... didn't come?"

The members of the Black Sun team were confused and did not respond in time.

Zhu Hongqiang looked bitter: "Isn't Zhu Mo the only one here?"

There was even a senior executive who stood on Zhu Qing's side who covered his face and cried on the spot.

The members of the Black Sun team nodded like chicks pecking at rice: "Yes, only the young master came here. We didn't see Young Master Zhu Qing."

Zhu Hongqiang suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Cold sweat had soaked his back, and the sticky sweat made his skin and shirt stick together.

"No way... How could Young Master Zhu Qing lose?" Zhu Hongqiang, who was sitting on the ground, muttered to himself. At this moment, he looked like he had mental problems.

Those who stood on Zhu Mo's side could finally breathe a sigh of relief, their mouths almost grinning from ear to ear.

Their faces flushed with excitement, and they looked with pity at those people who stood in the wrong line with a half-dead look in their eyes.

Zhu Si cheered secretly, his nerves that had been tense for the past few days could finally relax completely.

"Fourth brother, you are the oldest among the brothers and sisters, so you should preside over the meeting." Zhu Xiang walked behind Zhu Si and said with a smile.

Zhu Si nodded and said, "Okay, then I will take advantage of my age to preside over this meeting."

Bang!

The door of the conference room was pushed open again, and the first to enter were the Mo guards who were dressed in neat formal attire. They walked into the conference room aggressively.

Standing on both sides with their hands behind their backs, their eyes were sharp and cold.

Then Zhu Mo, wearing new clothes, walked in. He looked around and smiled slightly, "Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

When he saw Zhu Mo, Zhu Xiang immediately stood up from his seat and started clapping with a smile.

Led by Zhu Xiang, almost everyone stood up and applauded.

Of course, the old guys who stood on Zhu Qing's side were crying and clapping, with bitter smiles on their faces and looking at Zhu Mo with flattering and submissive eyes.

However, some of Zhu Hongqiang's diehard fans of Zhu Qing were still sitting in their original seats, showing their unconvinced expressions.

Zhu Mo smiled slightly and didn't care.

He walked forward until he stopped in front of the main seat.

In front of everyone, he pulled out the main chair and sat down and said calmly: "Aren't we going to elect the head of the family? Let's get started."

According to the rules, only the head of the family can sit in this main seat. Now that the Zhu family has no head of the family, the seat should be left empty.

No one expected that Zhu Mo would be so arrogant as to sit directly in the main seat.

Zhu Yu looked a little ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Mo, you shouldn't sit in that seat."