Mo Yunshan's words were like a boulder thrown into a lake, setting off stormy waves. Everyone was shocked, because they found that what Mo Yunshan said seemed to have some truth.

No one thought that Mo Yunshan, who they had looked down on, was the real owner of this place, and their Qian family business house had become a ruin.

This is something they can never bear.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yuan Jianxiu blushed with excitement.

"Full of nonsense!" Dong Yang echoed.

The other heads of the family were also scolding.

Li Hongge, Li Rong, Lin Tianpu, and Qian Fenglan were quite calm and didn't say anything, but the four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw worry in each other's eyes. Because even they felt that what Mo Yunshan said made sense.

"Am I talking nonsense, don't you have any points in your heart? The Qian Clan Firm was overthrown two months ago, if you want to get back to your Qian Firm, go to the ruins outside the city to look for it! Now this place is the Wanling Pavilion founded by me and the Qian shopkeeper, the two of us are the masters, and all of you here are guests!" Mo Yunshan put his hand on Qian Fugui's shoulder and smiled very contemptuously.

Qian Fugui felt the weight leaning on his body, and when he heard Mo Yunshan's words, his heart was full of shock.

I always thought that he was rich and wealthy in the Qian family firm, and he was just a caretaker. The people outside might think he was the owner of the Qian Firm. But in fact, in the eyes of these ten people, including his own sister, he is rich and rich and is just a miscellaneous person?

And now he has become the master of this Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, which means that this place is his, and the place they are doing now is also his.

Qian Fugui looked at the ten people sitting with a very strange look, Mr. Mo was right, they hadn't paid the money yet, and they couldn't sit in his chair if they didn't pay the money.

Hmph! Lao Tzu's own chair, Lao Tzu has never sat on it.

Ten people were looked at by Qian Fugui's eyes.

"Qian Fugui, what kind of eyes do you have, don't forget your identity!" a family head said loudly to Qian Fugui.

Qian Fugui came back to his senses at this time.

Yes, he's just a little person who can't cultivate. Those sitting here are either noble or the heads of the martial arts family.

In their eyes, his wealth and wealth are as inconspicuous as weeds on the side of the road.

Looking at the mocking eyes of those family owners, Qian Fugui was so inferior that he couldn't wait to find a place to get in.

Seeing the inferiority complex on Qian Fugui's face, Mo Yunshan thought of the days when he worked hard in society many years ago and was treated as a dog by those so-called superior people and practiced at will.

Those people think they are superior, they don't know where they get their superiority, they treat others like dogs, and they trample on the dignity of others at will.

He hated such people deeply.

"What is the identity of the money shopkeeper, I think I have made it very clear. The money shopkeeper is my partner in Mo Yunshan and one of the owners of Wanling Pavilion. Half of him is where you are now sitting, and when you come to someone's place, you don't know who your master is. Mo Yunshan said coldly to several family heads.

When Qian Fugui heard Mo Yunshan's words, his eyes couldn't help but redden. From his childhood to the present, he himself does not remember how many people have heard those mocking and humiliating words say to him. Even his own sister watched his dignity be trampled on coldly, and if she didn't come out to help him, maybe in her heart, she would see him as a useless brother like everyone else!

Only the man next to him will say a word for him and help him regain his neglected dignity.

So Qian Fugui's eyes widened, glared at the heads of the family, and said loudly: "Yes, the heads of the family, what you are sitting now is where I am rich and rich!"

At this moment, Qian Fugui exudes an angry and forbearant momentum, which is completely different from his previous appearance of being humble, cowardly, flattering, and smiling.

The ten people in the seat were also startled by Qian Fugui's sudden voice.

Especially Qian Fenglan, she is even more unbelievable, is this still her useless waste brother?

Her brother Qian Fugui knew that he was a gentleman who wandered around the casino and the Qinglou all day long, and he often got drunk and came home at night and was hung by his father on a tree and whipped with a whip.

After his father's death, he accepted the family's business but knew nothing at all, and was cheated out of most of his property.

Although the Qian firm was handed over to him to take care of, the person in charge was actually Qian Zhong.

Mo Yunshan looked at the angry Qian Fugui and nodded with satisfaction. The last thing that people can not trample on in life is dignity, if they are willing to be mud, dignity will only be disliked, if they pick up dignity, who dares to underestimate him.

"Money shopkeeper! Now that someone sits in our place and still doesn't pay the money, what should we do?" Mo Yunshan asked Qian Fugui.

"Get out!" Qian Fugui yelled proudly. A few guys who were moving things were startled and fell to the ground with their belongings. Voices were clear, but no one paid attention to them.

"Qian Fugui, you ......" A head of the family stretched out his hand and pointed at Qian Fugui, his fingers trembling a little because of anger.

"Call me Money Shopkeeper!" Qian Fugui pointed at him and continued: "Call me Qian Fugui? Qian Fugui looked at him with a sneer.

He has endured these people for a long time, and he has long wanted to scold them like this, and today he finally scolded them. There is a thrill of raising eyebrows.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The person who originally wanted not to take advantage of Mo Yunshan has now become a guest and has to be kicked out.

Although the two of you are the owners of Wanling Pavilion, the predecessor of this Wanling Pavilion is the Qian Firm, and everyone is a family, so why should the atmosphere be so tense. Lin Tianpu stood up and said.

Among the people seated, Li Hongge and Li Rong are important ministers in the court, relatives of the emperor and the country, so naturally they will not lower their status to persuade them. And Qian Fenglan is the queen, and Qian Fugui is her brother, so she won't speak.

And although he, Lin Tianpu, was the head of the martial arts family, he didn't make it difficult for them just now.

So it was only fitting for him to come out and speak.

When several heads of the family saw Lin Tianpu standing up and talking, they didn't dare to say anything at the moment, if they were really driven out by Qian Fugui, then this person would be a big loss.

Mo Yunshan only noticed Lin Tianpu at this time, and he had heard Qian Fugui introduce Lin Tianpu before. The second head of the Lin family, although it was the old man of the Lin family who established the Lin family, but the second head of the Lin family is the one who will carry the Lin family forward.

And several other family heads, Mo Yunshan also heard Qian Fugui say. They are just a group of people with a small number of eyes, they are afraid of the power of the imperial court and the four great families, and they dare not resist, but they are fighting openly and secretly with each other, and they bully those ordinary people who are scattered and unable to cultivate. A typical person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

Mo Yunshan didn't take them seriously at all.