The next day, when Hou Fatzi got the news that he didn't have to arrange it himself, and those people actually took the initiative to put himself in the position, he was a little relaxed at first, and he thought it was difficult to complete the instructions of Grandpa Sword, but he didn't expect it to be very simple.

But thinking about it made him feel very cold.

Because everyone knows that the superior in this kind of chaos is not for you to pick the fruit, but to block the gun.

Will the evil thing reason with you?

No, they will definitely be angry, kill the head of the Chamber of Commerce first, calm the internal anger, and then think about the distribution of spoils.

He thought of an ancient martial arts book "Chivalry and Travel", in which the Changle Gang wanted to drink Laba porridge, and in order not to go, he chose a fool to help the leader Shi Potian block the gun.

Sure enough, reality is much more exciting.

"Mother, mother, it turns out that you raised me so big, don't you have any family affection?"

He thought bitterly.

Juejue, this young and pretty woman, standing outside the door, was also very distressed.

Although she has a powerful mouth, it is also to protect this stupid young master from being bullied.

To survive in such a large threshold, where can there be no dim sum machine.

Now that the three bigwigs in the club died suddenly, what good can it do to be the president at this time?

Is there no one to investigate the death of the big guy?

Who will be held accountable?

What can be the form of responsibility? Isn't it to be atonement for death yet?

When the fat man fell into the darkness of life, at noon, new news came to him, which comforted him a little.

His third grandfather, his grandfather's third brother-in-law, and the director of the logistics warehouse of the Chamber of Commerce, came out and said a fair word after hearing about it.

"No, Chubby usually doesn't understand anything, how can he be convincing when he is the president? If you really want to find a substitute for the dead, let me go with me, old man, anyway, I'm almost 80 years old, and I'll have already lived enough! It's time to eat, it's time to drink, my sons and nephews are gone, I don't have anything to worry about, come to me if there's anything! It's all on me. ”

"Sure enough, there are still people who really feel sorry for my ......," he said, and then put on a dragon robe, took the sword and Juejue, and headed all the way to his mother's office.

He knew that if he didn't come forward again, those people would definitely push the boat down the river and let the third grandfather go to death.

He went up, and there were swords and dark guards as hole cards, and the third grandfather went up, and he was a real outcast.

It didn't take long for him to come to the office with a familiar car, and he heard the shouting inside, which was the loud voice of the third grandfather.

"I'm not afraid! Let those evil creatures sneak in the middle of the night to ask for my life, and I will lie on the couch and wait for them! ”

The old man was sitting on the sofa on crutches, and assured everyone with a full sense of breath.

Everyone was already moved at this time, after all, legally speaking, he had the same inheritance rights as the old man.

It's just that everyone didn't think of it for a while, wait, it's not that they didn't think of it, but someone preemptively proposed a candidate, which confused everyone's sight and ignored that there was a better possibility.

There are many Hou family members, but the relationship is relatively distant, and it is not easy to fool, no one will be willing to die at this time.

is willing to take the position at this time, there is an old man who is willing to die, and there is an ignorant fool.

In the case of choosing one of the two, everyone immediately changed their tune and elected Hou Sanye as the president.

Of course, Hou Jinhua is so happy, although the other party is also her third uncle, but after all, it is not as good as her son.

The point is that the son has not yet married, and there is no grandson yet.

Thinking of this, she secretly made a decision, since the three evil creatures died, the bloodline prohibition in her son's body should not be a problem, and then she could pass on the ancestry.

Let him marry tonight.

Isn't it easy to find a woman? She has a bunch of beautiful girls under her hands, and the other party can choose at will.

"Okay, old man, I have been looked down upon by my eldest brother all my life, but I didn't expect that when I get old, I can still take over his class, and it's worth it!" Hou Sanye took it as a matter of course, and sat directly on the boss's chair given by Hou Jinhua.

At this moment, Hou Fatman, who had been peeping outside the door for a long time, pushed the door in.

"Mom, it's the Spring Festival again, I'm going to be the emperor, you let those employees give me a big scene this year!" He shook his dragon robe and appeared in front of everyone very complacently.

"When, you're still playing?" Hou Jinhua already had a headache and felt a little guilty, seeing her son like this, she would have a big mouth when she went up.

The sword flew out at once, blocking the front.

"Boom!" Hou Jinhua didn't slap out, and the shock made his hand hurt.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, especially Zhao Boyue, whose face turned pale at the moment.

He thought that the sword that he had paid tribute to was just a peculiar plaything, just like those flowers and trees that had become refined and spiritual, but it was nothing but a sword that had become refined and refined.

Now it seems that the other party has another miracle.

God once gave him the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands, but he will lose it......

He thought bitterly.

Taking revenge with the help of other people's hands is definitely not as good as taking revenge with your own hands, and you can also vent it fiercely.

Killing people with a knife, to put it bluntly, is actually the same thing as boiling the enemy to death.

"This is the righteous sword that Uncle Zhao gave me, let me study hard and use it every day, Uncle Zhao is really a good person, a righteous man and a gentleman, and he thinks of me when he has good things." Hou Fat Man said triumphantly.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Hou Jinhua withdrew her hand, she could feel that this sword could easily take her life!

For a moment, she almost had a delusion, could it be that the one who killed the three evil creatures was actually her son? This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Thinking of some unusual things that she had occasionally found before, and thinking of those anomalies that she had ignored because she was too busy with work, she suddenly realized that she was probably like many parents who did not know the true side of her biological children.

"I just want to be the emperor, let's change the name of our Nanling Chamber of Commerce today, it's called the Nanling Great Empire, and I am the first emperor of the empire!" Known as Emperor Nan I in history, this is my imperial sword. "Hou Fatzi is like a Hua Dan in a drama, waving his sword and pretending to say.

"Okay, okay, those who exist don't allow us to build a country at all, you don't make trouble here, I'll marry you at night, hurry back and pack up into the cave room." Hou Jinhua glanced at the two secretaries beside her.

Two female secretaries with big shoulders and round waists suddenly approached Hou Fatzi.

"No, I'm not married, I'm going to ascend the throne today!" The fat man immediately became anxious.

As soon as the sword was drawn, the two secretaries were driven three meters away.

If he can't get on the throne, Grandpa Sword won't kill him?

At this time, Hou Sanye, who was sitting behind the desk, suddenly spoke.

"Chubby, do you really want to be this emperor?"

"Yes, third grandfather, didn't our Hou family also come from the royal family before?" Hou Fat said with a hippie smile.

"Well, since that's the case, then you promise grandpa one thing, now grandpa is the president, as long as you agree, I will give you the position, and help you change the chamber of commerce into an empire." Hou Sanye said seriously.

"What's the matter? Grandpa, as long as I am the president, I will listen to you for everything. Hou Fatzi was overjoyed.

"Listen to you|mom|, I will enter the cave room tonight and worship the church to get married." Hou Sanye said with a golden knife.

"Ah......" Hou Fatzi secretly glanced at Juejue outside the door.

She definitely can't get into this office, after all, she is just a servant.

"Do you listen or not?"

"I listen, I listen. There is just one request, I want to marry Juejue. Hou Fatzi said seriously.

Hou Jinhua's eyes lit up at first, but she shook her head and said: "No, she has already told me that she will get married next month, and our Hou family can't do that kind of thing." ”

Hou Fatzi hung his head and thought to himself, your son has been locked by a strongman, can't you be a strongman for your son?

"I'm going to tell her about this, I've watched her grow up since she was a child." Hou Sanye really loves this grandson, and he assured at the moment.

"Well, I'll listen to grandpa for everything." Hou Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief at the moment.

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