My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Veins bulged on Mo Cheng's wrists as he stared at Mo Cangming closely.

When he was angry, he also got angry.

After all, his son was in the wrong first, and there would be no benefit in continuing to dwell on it.

"I've heard that my cousin is decisive, and today I see that she is indeed the case."

Mo Xianjun's eyes moved around and he smiled meaningfully.

Others were also talking in low voices.

"This is Fengnu, who has the bloodline of the Mohist family."

"It feels... exactly the same as what I saw on the news."

"A woman who can serve as the Phoenix Lord is indeed extraordinary."

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Yanyu sat next to Wang Xiaoke.

Mo Longchen also wanted to sit over there, but was pulled back by Mo Ye.

"Brother, don't go. They are so stubborn. Why do you insist on squeezing in?"

"Want to be a light bulb?"

Mo Longchen smiled awkwardly and found an empty seat to sit down with Mo Ye.

After everyone was seated, the servants brought the food.

Plate after plate of delicious food was served on the table, all of them were high-end dishes.

It looks delicious and tasty, and is rarely found outside.

Wang Xiaoke picked up the food and turned to whisper to Mo Yanyu.

"Your relatives don't seem very friendly."

"And he's very cunning. Will he do anything later?"

Mo Yanyu touched his head and smiled gently.

"These people are nothing to be feared."

"If they really dare to cause trouble, they will definitely regret it."

Wang Xiaoke felt relieved when he heard her calm tone.

"Speaking of which, there are so many Mo family members, and the internal situation is also complicated."

"If I really live in the Mo family, I'm afraid there will be intrigues every day."

Mo Yanyu pursed her lips: "They are just some tricks."

"If they really do something out of line, I will make them remember the hierarchy of Mohism."

When she said the last sentence, Mo Yanyu's tone became a little colder.

at the venue.

Mo Cangming picked up the wine glass and spoke with a smile on his face.

The Mo family reunited again, and he naturally felt emotional.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Uncle, I have a question, but I don't know if I should ask it."

Mo Cangming was slightly startled and looked towards the location of the second room.

The one who spoke was Mo Xianjun.

Everyone else stopped what they were doing and observed the situation on the field.

"No problem, nephew, just say whatever you want."

Mo Xianjun intertwined his fingers and said, "Since my cousin is the king, he is the future head of the family."

"Looking at all the previous family heads, once a leader is appointed, the handover is completed within half a month."

"Why is my cousin so reluctant to take the throne... Is there something he cannot explain?"

Mo Cangming frowned and did not answer immediately.

The people from the branch looked at each other and exchanged glances privately.

"Haha, don't get me wrong."

Mo Ye stood up, his posture was straight and slender, exuding a mature and steady aura.

"Recently, state affairs have been very busy, and the international situation is complicated and changing."

"I can't get away, and I don't have the heart to deal with clan affairs."

"So I asked my father several times to let him take care of the clan affairs temporarily."

There was no problem with the answer, but Mo Xianjun didn't want to give up.

"Cousin, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. You should understand this principle."

"Besides, you are already the ruler of the country and have the obligation to take over the family."

"It's been delayed for so long, it's really against the rules to refuse again."

"While all the clan members are here today, why not complete the handover of the head of the family?"

"It just so happens that we can also serve as witnesses."

Others nodded in agreement.

Mo Ye frowned inadvertently and glanced at Mo Longchen out of the corner of his eye.

The slightly dark eyes were filled with complex emotions.

If he really wants to succeed the head of the family, according to family rules, Mo Longchen will be expelled.

Having a drink and chatting with big brother again... will be a luxury.

Mo Xianjun smiled playfully: "What do you think, cousin?"

"Could it be that you are worried about your eldest cousin and are afraid of kicking him out?"

Mo Ye shook his head slightly, facing many questioning looks.

"No." He said in a suppressed voice: "We'll talk about the succession later."

"I have too little energy at the moment to take care of the overall interests of the family."

Mo Xianjun smiled slowly, and his tone was no longer polite.

"You have the Phoenix Master to help you solve your problems, but you are still busy with other things."

"Compared to the rulers of previous dynasties, my cousin is indeed slightly inferior."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the arena froze and everyone had different expressions.

"Be bold!"

"How dare you openly slander the king?"

Mo Ye's personal guards surrounded him and tried to hold him down on the spot.

Mo Xun'er was startled and quickly pulled Mo Ranshang's clothes.

"Dad, please make my brother apologize!"

Mo Ranshang was calm and composed, as he had already expected his son's action.

But he didn't stop her. Instead, he looked forward to the answer from the third room.

If they don't have some confidence, they won't dare to challenge the leader.

Just as the guards were about to take action, Mo Xianjun forced them back with just a few moves.

"stop!"

Mo Cangming had a stern face, exuding supreme majesty.

"We are having a reunion today, so let's not make things complicated."

He waved his hand and the guards immediately stepped aside.

Mo Xianjun hadn’t finished speaking yet: “Besides, my cousin is over thirty years old.”

"If you are not ready to get married at this time, how can the Mo family be stable?"

The other tribesmen suddenly became puzzled.

Normally, the king should marry and have children as soon as possible to maintain the fortune of the family.

Those who have not met Mo Ye don’t know much about him.

I only know some rumors, which are all hearsay.

After all... no one has ever gotten along with Mo Ye.

All we know is that he is good at forbearance, and quietly brought down Mo Xuan, who was at the peak of his career.

He once had a terrible reputation as a playboy who was obsessed with sensual pleasures.

Later, the prime minister stepped forward to clear the name, and the reputation was restored in time.

The other two members of the Mohist School include the brave but reckless Mo Longchen.

Another one poisoned his father and no one knows where he went.

It is precisely because of the comparison between the two that Mo Ye can stand out. It is purely because of good luck.

He couldn't even take care of the Mohist School, and he was still a single old bachelor...

The Mo family members present couldn't help but have some small thoughts.

If the main vein is showing signs of withering, it is better to return to the ancestral land while the chicken is still alive.

Wang Xiaoke glanced at them with a smile, and found that each of them had their own ulterior motives and were full of ambitions.

"Looking at this posture, he wants to shake the position of the second brother."

"But, without any confidence, would he dare to jump out?"

Not only Wang Xiaoke, but others also saw that Mo Xianjun was confident.

Mo Ranshang sneered repeatedly, and his son leaned against the Dragon Group.

That is the most terrifying hidden force in China.

According to the instructions of the Mohist predecessors, unless there is a danger of destroying the country...

Otherwise, it is not easy to appear in the world.

With the support of the Dragon Group, they really have nothing to fear!

Mo Ye sighed helplessly, and a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

Back then, in order to find Dr. Wang, he cooperated with me to put on a big show.

He secretly investigated for a long time and learned about Wang Zixin's dual identity.

Later, he hired "X" to assassinate him on the dark web.

It was that rainy night when I first met Wang Zixin.

Mo Ye had some skills, so he pulled off the veil that was covering her face.

The first sight is stunning, the second is moving, and the third is falling in love...

Mo Ye secretly decided at that time that he would not marry anyone else in his life.

No matter how many women there are in the future, none of them will catch his eye.

Not to mention getting married and having children.

He lowered his eyelashes, curled his lips in relief, and looked at Mo Xianjun who was standing opposite him from a distance.

"By saying this, my cousin wants to force me into marriage?"

"Or... are you coveting your brother's position?"

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes, with a little more speculation in his mind.

Doesn't he know what the other person is thinking?

He just wanted to find faults on purpose while his position was not stable.

It is only natural that he should be driven out of office.