Yu Shan's eyes are cold when he hears people's words. His grandson has lost too much. Even if he doesn't ask himself to become a monk, he is very uncomfortable.

As the saying goes: people die for money and birds die for food. Although Yu Shan is not a selfish person, he will also consider his own interests and hand over his family to a person who is not his next of kin. He must not agree, even if yu Xiaobai inherits the power of xianmeng.

"I think it's a dangerous game to give Yu's family to someone who is not his own. You can arrange a position for him first and see his performance. If you can really make Yu's family brilliant again, he will be the master of the family." Yu Shan sighed and said, and then Yu Guang looked at Mo Wen with some guilt.

Mo Wen smiles faintly, shakes his head, and doesn't blame Yu Shan. After all, so many things happened when he just came back to Yu's home, and he didn't do anything outstanding. Mo Wen thinks that his mind is not at home, so he will become the sinner of Yu's home sooner or later, which will destroy the foundation of Yu's home.

Just at this time, a figure came in from outside and said, "master, someone is visiting outside."

"I don't have any friends in rich state. How could anyone suddenly visit me? Besides, today is our family meeting at home. No one will visit us. " Yu Shan said with a frown.

Mo Wen frowned and asked, "who's here?"

"Leader of Fuzhou military region."

"How did he come here?" Yu Shan is suspicious.

Not only he, but the rest of the people also look puzzled. The leader of this military region has extraordinary energy in Fuzhou, but he has no communication with Yu family.

"I have had some contacts with this leader. Maybe I came to see him." Yu Xiaobai didn't speak all the time. At this time, he stood up and strode outside.

Everyone was wondering, but they saw a group of bodyguards in black clothes and trousers outside, surrounded by an old man in his early sixties, dressed in a black suit, eyes like swords, and awe inspiring.

The people at home are stunned. Is this leader really cheering for Yu Xiaobai?

Yu Xiaobai welcomed him with a smile: "leader, your presence makes Yu's home shine."

"Well, I'm here to see Mr. mo." The old man nodded politely and went over Yu Xiaobai to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen and bafengwei are sitting on the chair drinking tea. When they see the old man coming, bafengwei shows a bright smile on his face, pushes Mo Wen who drinks tea with his hand, and says, "young master, he's here for you."

"How do you do, Mr. Mo? I'm here uninvited The old man said with a smile.

People around are stunned. Don't ask a young man in his twenties how to have a relationship with such a person? Looking at the old man's respectful attitude towards Mo Wen, he was so surprised that his chin almost fell to the ground.

Yu Xiaobai is jealous and angry. What's the origin of this boy? He's just a special team leader. Since he has more face than the level 6 security management of Longwei Pavilion, is there any reason? Is there any royal law?

Not only is Xiaobai unbalanced, but even his uncles and Yushan are at a loss. The leader of the military region came to ask Mo specially. Yu Xiaobai stood aside, his face turned blue and red.

"Master, Granny of Tangmen came to visit the seven nationalities and twelve islands together." At this time, just now the men rushed in and said.

This time, we are more puzzled. Tangmen is a very terrible sect. It has never had any contact with the outside world. What is the reason for his visit?

An uncle at home suddenly said happily, "Xiaobai, did you come to see you?"

Yu Xiaobai is the most special one here. The visit of Tangmen must have given him enough face. Hearing this uncle's words, Yu Xiaobai's face shows a trace of surprise. He has never had any relationship with Tangmen. Can the other party come to find him? It's possible that Xing is almost zero.

No less than home people show envy, in Xiaobai although not sure, but still went out.

Outside came an old woman dressed strangely and coquettishly. There were more than 20 subordinates on both sides, quite like a demon fairy.

"Granny of Tangmen." Yu Xiaobai felt the envy of the people and strode forward.

"Get out of here. I'm looking for Mr. Mo, the master." Granny of Tang clan stares at Xiaobai, strides toward Mo Wen, kneels down and shouts, "master."

"What are you doing here?" Mo Wenduan sat on the chair and said with a faint smile.

Granny of Tang clan said with a smile, "I heard that Yu family is going to abolish the title of master of the family. Slaves will cheer on the master."

Standing beside him, the people of seven nationalities and twelve islands called respectfully, "master."

Mo nodded, continued to drink tea, and said carelessly, "all the people here are my brothers and sisters at home, as well as my uncles at home. Get up..."

"Grandfather, these are all my subordinates, Granny of Tangmen and sisters of seven nationalities and twelve islands of Tangmen..."

"Good, good, please sit down..." Yu Shan said, his head was in a fog, his grandson actually had so many strong men, all his accomplishments were unfathomable.

Yu Xiaobai stood together, his face was green and red at the same time, embarrassed.

The uncles in the hall and the younger generation of Yu's family are at a loss. Don't ask how big your hands are?

Yu Xiaobai looks angry, just like Tangmen. He hasn't paid attention to it yet.

Just at this time, the man outside just rushed in again. Without waiting for him to finish, Yu Xiaobai asked, "who is coming again?"

"The snake scale ancestor of the snake spirit cult visited the master of the thirteen spirit altar..."

"Blood clan elder utred and flying beast leader yanix visit..."

In the living room, the frying pan suddenly exploded, and everyone at home was shocked.

These people are all terrorist sects and organizations in the underworld, and the world is also famous.

Such people, even the people of Huaxia Longwei Pavilion, have to fear three points. How can they come to their home?

"They are also the young master's men..."

Bafengwei's words shocked everyone. The names of these people are bigger than each other. If you pull out any of them, they are all the existence of Gao shanyangzhi. How can they all come here suddenly.

Even the uncles, who have been calm all the time, can't help changing their faces slightly.

"Black nighthawks join hands to visit..."

"How can it be? Don't ask, isn't it just a little guy? How can they get together with black * *? Even the Nighthawk came by himself? " Yu Xiaobai was shocked at this time. Is his information wrong.

Yu Shan and his uncles couldn't sit still when these top figures came, so they went out to meet them.

"Hello, Mr. Yu..."

"Master, why are you here?" Yu Shan said excitedly that Yu's family had never been so busy.

Yu Xiaobai was more puzzled and said in his heart, "is he also here for the sake of not asking?"

"Mr. Mo is my master... This time, I'm here to cheer for my master." The Nighthawk knows the relationship between Yu Shan and Mo Wen, so he is respectful to the mountain.

He was surrounded by a group of men in black, as well as the ancestors of snake scale, utred, yanix and others. Their accomplishments were all unfathomable. There was a kind of evil spirit in them. People who saw them were all straight eyed and cold.

"My grandson?" Yu Shan frowned and doubted.

The Nighthawk brought so many people, strode toward Mo Wen, shattered a group of people's eyes, knelt down and cried: "master, are you not late?"

Mo Wen looked up, still motionless, just nodded gently, and said: "well, good."

The posture is very big. It seems that they don't pay attention to the Nighthawk at all. Everyone's eyes are almost staring out. The young master of Yu's family, they don't like it all the time. How can they know so many big people? It seems that others are still very respectful to him. No, master? Don't ask the master? It's incredible.

"What kind of costume?" Yu Xiaobai murmured in a low voice. He was glared by the nighthawk and pulled to the side to stop.

"If you offend the host again, I don't care who you are, I will tear you up alive..."

"I..." Yu Xiaobai is nothing in front of the Nighthawk. In the face of the Nighthawk's murderous spirit, he dare not be presumptuous.

Yu Shan frowned and said, "son, you have a lot of people under you."

"Not much." Don't ask light smile way.

Eight Feng Wei etc. all slightly open mouth, some don't close mouth.

"You haven't seen the power of our young master. What is this?" Eight Feng Wei's three younger sisters excited small face red flutter of, pull Mo to ask of arm say.

Mo Wen was a little embarrassed by what he said. He nodded mechanically and said: "yes, yes, you are the best... You can boast... Ha ha, there are people outside the world. It's better to keep a low profile..."

Yu Shan has long known the identity of the life of crape myrtle. It's not surprising to see so many big people coming to his home, but the younger generation of Yu family beside him has long been stunned.

"Is there any reason? And Wang fa? " Yu Xiaobai's face turned red. He felt that he was the sixth level security manager of Longwei Pavilion, which had made those Chinese sects have to be respectful to him. However, these people didn't pay any attention to him?

"Master..." just then, long Yu suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The warrior appeared out of thin air, as fierce as the wind. At first sight, he was a master level figure.

Shocked, Yu Shan quickly bowed his hands and cried, "master dragon."

This kind of real master can't even touch Yu Shan.

Long Yu nodded a little, then went to see Mo and asked, "master, today I want to see who dares to be presumptuous in front of you..."

"Sit down, don't be presumptuous, my grandfather and uncle at home are all here..." Mo Wen waved and said.

Other people in Yu's family have not enough brains. Except Mo Wen and bafengwei, they are still sitting on the chair. All the others stand up. Even Yu Shan is standing. How dare they sit down.

Who is Longyu? That's the right arm of the God of war.

However, they don't know why long Yu calls Mo Wen the master?

It's... it's impossible, isn't it?