Yang Hao took the wooden box, unlocked the switch, and with a "click" sound, he opened the lid.
The slit eyes took a quick look and saw what was inside.
Yang Hao swallowed and widened his slit eyes as wide as he could.
He quickly closed the wooden box.
At this moment, Zhu Qing in front of him clenched his fists so hard that they creaked, his face turned ashen, and veins on his tendons bulged, as if he was trying his best to suppress the rage burning in his heart.
It was the first time that Yang Hao saw Zhu Qing so angry.
Even when the three nations went to war with the Red Sun Kingdom and the thirty-three generals suffered heavy losses, Zhu Qing was not as angry as he is now.
"Young Master, please calm down..."
It was indeed surprising, no one would have thought that Xin Han would dare to provoke Young Master Zhu Qing like this.
After killing Gao Wan, send his head over.
"Yang Hao, call one to three generals, and you and I will go to Han Country overnight."
Zhu Qing's voice was very calm. He said this and turned away.
"Yes... But, Master, should we think about it again? After all, Han Country is the territory of the New Han Association."
Hearing this, Zhu Qing paused, staring at Yang Hao with his scarlet eyes: "Are you kidding? Anyone who kills me will have to pay a higher price. You know, I have restrained myself now."
"Master..."
"Don't make me angry at this time, Yang Hao." Zhu Qing warned coldly.
Yang Hao just felt a chill down his spine and dared not to say anything to persuade him anymore.
You have to know that there is an angry person hiding in the dark at the scene.
The expression on Xiang Fan's face under the brim of his hat was terrifyingly gloomy. Looking at Zhu Qing's back, he wished he could tear him into pieces immediately.
But he understood that going out like this would not only fail to kill him 100%, but would also most likely cost him his own life.
"Zhu Qing...you killed my apprentice."
Liu Xin has followed Xiang Fan since she was a child. It can be said that Xiang Fan watched Liu Xin grow up.
When Xiang Fan watched Liu Xin die in front of him, he realized how much pain he was feeling.
He lived alone before he met Liu Xin. Only after he had this silly apprentice did he get rid of his loneliness and have some fun in his life.
But this disciple who had been with him for more than ten years actually died in front of him.
"Hey, Brother Zhu. I have something to tell you. Actually, my real identity is..."
【Reward mission completed...】
When Zhu Mo was looking up Liu Xin's personal information and learned that she had a good relationship with Xiang Fan, he was conflicted for a while.
I don’t know how to deal with Liu Xin.
Now, relying on the understanding of the eldest brother's subordinates, I have finally solved this big problem.
Yang Hao, the sixth general among the thirty-three generals in the interior.
Although his combat ability is not as good as the previous ones, he has very practical abilities.
The reason why big brother Zhu Qing takes him with him every day is of course not only because he is good at flattering, but the main reason is because he has the ability to block out noise.
As long as Zhu Qing is within his large transparent barrier, any decibel of sound will be under his control.
On the phone, Xiang Fan told him the truth that he knew.
But Zhu Mo also pretended not to know, and sighed deeply and said with great emotion: "Brother Xiang, I never thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world."
There was deep guilt in his voice: "Brother Zhu...I am really sorry for you. I really don't have the face to see you again."
"Brother Xiang, what are you talking about? If you wanted to kill me, with your ability, I'm afraid you would have given my head to me long ago."
Zhu Mo's lips curled up slightly, but his tone was full of disappointment:
"How can our brotherhood be affected by such a small matter? I feel deep sympathy for the tragic news that Brother Xiang's beloved disciple was killed by his elder brother."
"After all, Zhu Qing is my biological brother. I want to apologize to you for this matter. Please accept it.
If Brother Xiang wants to go abroad, I can give you a huge sum of money to live out your life in a foreign country. If Brother Xiang Fan wants to lend a hand, I would also welcome it."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Mo put his phone on the table with the hands-free function turned on and asked calmly: "So...Brother Xiang, what choice are you going to make?"
Zhu Mo, looking a little nervous, put his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers in front of his chest, and stared at the screen waiting for an answer.
If Xiang Fan really chooses to go abroad, Zhu Mo really has no choice.
Mo Wei didn't have the strength to forcefully retain a master like him.
If that time really comes, it seems that the only thing I can do is seek help from the wife in Tianjing City that Xiang Fan mentioned.
"I..."
Xiang Fan exhaled and said softly:
"I'm not going abroad. I'm going to stay and help you. But... I want to ask, if I really help you take the position of the head of the Zhu family, how are you going to deal with Zhu Qing then?"
Zhu Mo took a breath of relief and suppressed the joy in his heart. He turned his chair around and said slowly, "I will definitely ask Brother Xiang for advice when the time comes."
...
Five days later.
The opening day of the biennial Presbyterian General Conference.
Elders from all over the country rushed to Tianjing City to attend this important meeting.
Nearly dozens of black cars equipped with armor, bulletproof glass and defensive countermeasures were parked outside the entrance of Quankang Hospital.
A young man in a black suit and dark blue tie got out of one of the giant, extended-version Linken sedans.
The black-clad bodyguards who got off the other cars bowed in unison when they saw the young man, and shouted in unison: "Hello, Young Master!"
Zhou Lu came with two rows of people wearing masks of various colors.
"Master, the old man is in good spirits. And he said he would bring his old secretary with him to attend the conference this time."
"Yes, that's fine. There's no need to mention such trivial matters."
Zhu Mo nodded lightly and led a group of Mo guards towards the hospital.
"Everyone cheer up today. We have only one mission, which is to protect Grandpa's safety."
"yes!"
"It should go smoothly."
When he arrived outside the ward, Zhu Mo saw several masked men in black cloaks wandering in the corridor.
"Black Sun Team, what are you doing here?"
"Master!"
Everyone bowed slightly to Zhu Mo, and the leader of the Black Sun Team stepped forward and said to Zhu Mo: "Young Master, there is an order from the Patriarch."
"Speak." Zhu Mo asked coldly.
"Master, we, the Black Sun Team, will escort you to the venue of the conference. We will not trouble you any more."
The captain of the Black Sun team nodded slightly and placed his hand on the door handle of the ward.
But before he could open the door, Zhu Mo covered his hand on the door handle with one hand and said coldly: "Let me do it."
"But... this is the order from the patriarch." The captain of the Black Sun team smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, even after mentioning the title of the head of the family, the young master still insisted on taking Zhu Shang away.
"Well, so what?" Zhu Mo glanced at him indifferently, pushed the captain of the Black Sun team away with one hand, and entered the ward.
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