Gu Huaifeng frowned, but he took it. He didn't move. Seeing this, Mo Yaoxun walked over, pulled the pull ring for him, and handed it to him.

"Don't you try it?" he laughed. "I took you to Qingdao to drink when I was in China, and you may have forgotten."

"Do you love Linlang?"

Mo Yaoxun pulled his jar of pulling his ring.

He looked up at him, "Why did you ask that?"

"I don't know what happened to you with Linlang, but you have to know that her identity is a killer. She started to be trained before she became an adult. This is not something she can control. Maybe she has hurt you, but it's like the identity of the Falcon Force is your own choice - you also hurt others when you perform a mission, why are you a good person?"

"I didn't say I was a good person."

"Let Linlang go."

"Impossible," Mo Yaoxun raised his head and drank a sip of wine. The mellow smell of wheat fermentation spread in his mouth, "She is my woman now."

"It's your enemy?"

Mo Yaoxun paused slightly with his hand raised, and then continued to drink, "Well, he is also an enemy."

"You won't let her go?"

"I won't let it go."

“…”

Gu Huaifeng was silent.

Just when Mo Yaoxun thought he would not speak again, he suddenly asked, "Why don't you take over the Tibetan sect?"

Mo Yaoxun's tongue touched the mouth of the bottle, "What," he laughed softly, "Do you want me to take over?"

Gu Huaifeng said, "Hope."

Mo Yaoxun raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Many of our future tasks and things will be related to the Tibetan Sect," Gu Huaifeng looked at him and said word by word, "So, I hope you can take over the Tibetan Sect."

"I want me to help you?"

"Yeah, I want to."

Mo Yaoxun stood up straight and looked into his eyes, "Su Hang, do you really want to?"

Gu Huaifeng thought of the words BOSS said, but did not directly deny that he was not Su Hang, but looked at him firmly, "Yes, I really want to."

He could not have seen Linlang tortured by him in this life.

He didn't want to... let her struggle in pain for the rest of her life.

Mo Yaoxun looked at him with dark eyes, not moving for a few minutes, nor saying anything.

After a long time, he put down his beer can and nodded, "Okay."

…………

study.

When Mo Yaoxun pushed the door and entered, Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan were both sitting on the sofa, holding the iPad, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Dad, second uncle."

Mo Yaoxun walked up to them, and Mo Beiyan kicked his son, "Why are you doing with a serious look on your face?"

Mo Yaoxun said, "I want to take over the Tibetan sect."

Mo Nanjue's eyelids were raised lightly.

"..." Mo Beiyan was stunned for a rare moment, "What did you say?"

After so many years of being a soldier, now I have to take over the Tibetan sect?

"I said I wanted to take over the Zangmen," Mo Yaoxun stood straight and in a standard military posture. "I will manage it carefully and be a competent Zangmen leader."

Mo Beiyan glanced at him sideways, "Why, I can't be a soldier anymore, and now I want to get into a bad situation?"

Mo Yaoxun didn't say anything, Mo Beiyan hit Mo Nanjue, "Are you deaf?"

Mo Nanjue put on a long leg and gently pressed the corner of his mouth when he heard this, "Your son rarely asks you for something, wouldn't you just decide?"

"Get out! I'm not the leader of the sect."

"Do I mean you?"

“…”

Mo Beiyan kicked him, and Mo Nanjue immediately kicked back, "Don't want the foot?"

Mo Beiyan, “…my son is here.”
Chapter completed!