The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

"Mo Nie, please tell me something. I'm your fiancée, why don't you protect me?"

Xia Han gritted her teeth and maintained a tough attitude, as if she would never give up unless Mo Nie's answer satisfied her.

"...There's nothing to argue about. I won't get involved in such a boring thing. Stop being unreasonable." Mo Nie remained unmoved and spoke in a firm tone.

"Hahaha, alright, I know you two are thick-skinned, but there are only two of them, so can you save them?"

Everyone left with a grin on their faces. They were in no mood to continue dealing with the two arrogant guys who were out of their minds.

Everyone also has to prepare for Amber's succession ceremony.

Seeing that he was no longer able to hold on, Xia Han rolled his eyes and immediately changed his posture.

Her eyes were red and she looked pitiful. She walked forward, grabbed Mo Nie's sleeve, and shook it gently, speaking in a tone that was a little aggrieved but full of love.

"Mo Nie, don't pay too much attention to what some people say, because they have mouths but not necessarily brains. You are no worse than that guy Amber. These people are just jealous and afraid of your ability."

At this moment, face became the most magical part of Xia Han. It could be big or small, thick or thin, or even dispensable.

"Dear, just think of it as going for me. I know you're the best. As long as you go, you'll definitely make those ignorant people look at us with new eyes."

"I just want others to see that my husband is amazing. Mo Nie, please, can't you just agree to my request this time? This is the first time I've asked you for anything."

She raised her head and looked at Mo Nie eagerly, her eyes full of expectation, trying to use this kind of soft and hard method to make Mo Nie change his mind and agree to participate in the selection of the young patriarch.

If other people were still here, they would have to complain about these two guys, saying that they are not useless and they are even delusional.

Mo Nie looked at Xia Han's pitiful appearance in front of him, and a ripple appeared in his heart. The other party's soft words and coaxing reminded him of someone.

The look in the other person's eyes, filled with expectation and love, was like a thin thread, winding around Mo Nie's heart little by little, and in a trance, his original idea of ​​firm rejection began to waver.

Thinking of the ugly faces of the males in the tribe just now, compared with Xia Han's full of longing and approval for himself, he could indeed teach these people a lesson.

There is nothing Mo Nie cannot do as long as he doesn't want to!

"This is the only time, and it won't happen again." After hesitating for a long time, Mo Nie sighed deeply, raised his hand and gently touched Xia Han's head.

At worst, he could choose to abdicate in the end.

The position of a young patriarch was just a matter of a smile for Bo Xiahan.

When Xia Han heard this, a bright smile suddenly broke out on her face. She excitedly threw herself into Mo Nie's arms, hugged him tightly, and kept talking.

"I knew you were the best to me, Mo Nie. Thank you for agreeing to my little request. You will definitely succeed and come out on top. I believe in you. You have always been an omnipotent hero in my mind."

Mo Nie smiled helplessly. Although he agreed, he still had many concerns about this matter in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of subsequent troubles his momentary weakness would bring him, but looking at the happy Xia Han in his arms, he chose to suppress all those worries in his heart for the time being and think about taking it one step at a time.

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"What? Brother, you want to participate in the selection of the young clan leader? Are you crazy?"

"Moqi, what do you mean? How can you yell at your brother like that? Is Mo Nie any worse than Amber? I believe Mo Nie is definitely not inferior to Amber. You should have confidence in your family."

Xia Han's words made perfect sense, but Mo Qi's face turned pale and his clenched fists creaked. He finally understood who was behind this.

"Xia Han, don't think you're being shameless when I give you face." The premise for him to give face to others is that the other party must have brains first.

Xia Han’s complex facial features cannot conceal his simple intelligence. Is this a trust issue?

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the selection for the young clan leader was already decided for Brother Amber. Their family's reputation was so bad that everyone wanted to kill them, and they had no outstanding achievements or contributions, so how could they be qualified to compete? Participating would only bring humiliation upon themselves.

Is it because the sky is clear and the rain has stopped, that you, Xia Han, feel that you are well enough again and come out to stir up trouble?

"What do you mean? I'm your sister-in-law after all. Why do you talk to me like that?"

Xia Han shrank his head and automatically hid behind Mo Nie's safety. The shadow of being kicked to the ground by his brother-in-law was still in his mind.

"You think I should be respectful to you? What qualifications do you have? With your IQ, you're only fit to stay at home and count the suns during the day and the moons at night."

"Don't look down on me. I'm not a fool. Do I need to count this kind of common sense?"

"..." Mo Qi was so angry that his teeth were itching. You still know common sense. Now when he looked at the other person, he could think of the poop in the dry toilet, which was smelly, hard and extremely disgusting.

Before he got along with Xia Han, he really didn't realize that he still had the habit of judging people by their appearance. Now Xia Han has almost become the superlative word for him to insult people.

"Mo Nie, look..." Xia Han leaned against Mo Nie aggrievedly.

"Mo Qi..." Mo Nie had to step in and act as a peacemaker, his tone heavy, "This was my idea, it has nothing to do with Xia Han."

As Mo Qi's own younger brother, doesn't he also believe in his own abilities? He showed an expression of resolute resistance from the very beginning. It's all Bai Luoluo's fault for brainwashing his brother.

"Did you hear that, Moqi? It wasn't my idea." Xia Han was as obedient as a dodder. It wasn't bad to be a little woman standing behind a man occasionally.

And with Mo Nie's support, Xia Han instantly became a backbone, and his attitude of taking advantage of others made Mo Qi so angry that his fingers were shaking.

"Xia Han, you're not completely useless... You've already reached the pinnacle of annoying others."

Even though he tried to reason with him earnestly, Mo Nie still did his own thing and didn't care. He had his own solution.

Mo Qi's face was filled with anger and helplessness, and anger was surging in his chest. Finally, he glared at his brother fiercely, turned around and strode away.

When he reached the door, he slammed it loudly to vent his emotions, startling the orcs passing by outside and making them look sideways with surprise.

"Moqi, what's wrong? You're so angry. Anger is bad for your health."

"Hush, stop talking. I heard that Mo Nie is overestimating himself and publicly boasting about becoming the young patriarch."

"What? My God, he's really shameless. Is he trying to compete with an animal skin bag to see who can hold more?"