Chapter 897
The content recorded in the scroll is very simple. It clearly shows that this courtyard belongs to Wanjian Pavilion. The middle-aged man in purple robe has officially owned the right of residence by paying the spirit stones.
More importantly, there is also a unique seal of Wanjian Pavilion on the scroll, which shows that this matter has been recognized by Wanjian Pavilion and no one can change it privately.
How could this happen? What was going on? Mo Wuwei's mind was full of doubts. He raised his head, but found that the middle-aged man in purple robe stared at him with a cold face, and he stretched out his hand and took the scroll back.
The deed pointed out that I am the owner of this courtyard, and I asked the Mo family leader to leave. If you still have to force each other, you would be breaking into a private house and you should be demoted! The middle-aged man in purple robe tightened his clothes and did not give Mo Wuwei any face at all.
Mo Wuwei was already confused. When he heard this, he suddenly felt a nameless fire surged into his heart, but he did not take action. He glared at the middle-aged man in purple robe, and then turned around and left.
There has never been a house deed in the Holy Star City. It seems that something big must have happened in the Holy Star City during this period. I wonder if the others Mo Wuwei was talking to himself in his heart. Before he finished speaking, he saw Duan Chun rushing towards him from a distance, with his expression a little hurried.
After a while, Duan Chun fell from mid-air and said unhurriedly: Master Mo, I just returned to my residence. As soon as I entered the door, I saw someone forcibly occupying my courtyard. I wanted to take a severe punishment, but unexpectedly, they actually took out a deed and said that the courtyard belongs to them, so they forced me out.
What? Your courtyard was also occupied? Mo Wuwei's mouth was wide open and he made a scream.
also?
Duan Chun was stunned and looked at Mo Wuwei in shock: Could it be that your courtyard
call out!
A harsh sound of breaking through the air came, interrupting Duan Chun's speech. The person who arrived was Ou Chongkui, who was as tall as a tower.
He saw his face full of rush and confusion. As soon as he landed, he rushed straight to the two of them, clenched his hands into fists and opened his mouth, but because of his anxiety, he couldn't say a word.
The head of the Ou family is so urgent. Could it be that your courtyard has also been occupied? Duan Chun and Mo Wuwei looked at each other and speculated angrily.
How do you know? Ou Chongkui's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said resentfully: Not only the courtyard, but my three pavilions and five shops were all occupied. What's even more annoying is that those people have the so-called contract in their hands, and they also say that they have received the support of Wanjian Pavilion, so I cannot get close to half a minute!
When the two of them heard Ou Chongkui's words, their expressions were stunned at first, and then Pang behind them twitched unconsciously. Finally, they made a strange scream at the same time, and ran away like crazy.
When Ou Chongkui saw the strange behavior of the two, he felt even more confused. His figure flashed and he quickly followed.
Such a scene was staged everywhere in Holy Star City.
The senior members of the family who had just returned from Fengliuju all seemed to be in a state of madness. They screamed strangely and rushed to rush, which caused many people to sneer in a low voice.
When the sun sets in the west, a group of senior family figures gathered here in Wanxing Tower. At the first place, there are still four heads of the family. At this moment, each of them looks extremely ugly, and the atmosphere in the space is even solidified.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Suddenly, figures came in the air and slowly landed in the center of the main hall, immediately attracting the crowd's gaze. Even the four heads of the family looked over and gradually dissipated the coldness on their bodies.
What's the situation? Duan Chun asked, his eyes were very cold, and anyone would be frightened if he touched it.
Qi reported to the head of the Duan family that after our investigation, Luo Yun issued a series of reform measures in public during his second sermon. In short, it was to take all the real estate, business, and power of the Eighteen Ancient City, and divide these and hand them over to every citizen. A middle-aged man knelt down on his knees, spread his hands, and delivered a scroll.
In this scroll, the content of Chu Xingyun's second sermon is recorded, and it is word-of-mouth. In addition, there are also changes in size and size issued by the Eighteen Ancient City over the past period of time.
When a group of senior members of the family saw the content of the scroll, their expressions became colder. Each of them held their hands in their sleeves tightly with their fists. Even if their sharp nails pierced into their palms, they did not feel any pain.
What's worse, many people's bodies were trembling, and a touch of violent spiritual power overflowed uncontrollably, filling the main hall, causing muffled sounds to be heard in the space.
Luo Yun, you thief, you actually took advantage of my absence and occupied my real estate and shops, and sold all these resources to the people. Why do you do this?
Such actions are simply worse than beasts and are completely incompatible with the criminal law. Wouldn't he be afraid of attracting public anger?
Our clan has been passed down for hundreds of years and has such a rich resource. Now, in just half a month, it has been divided up. All the benefits are still obtained by Luo Yun. I don’t agree, I don’t agree!
A senior member of a family roared with a roaring angrily, saying that they had no previous arrogant attitude, looked up at the red sunset, and wished they could kill directly to the Liu family courtyard and dismembered Chu Xingyun's five horses.
The real estate, shops and power of these people were all divided up, not even a single trace of it. Now they have nothing and are not as good as beggars. How can they let Chu Xingyun go?
The expressions of the four heads of the family were constantly changing, and their losses were even greater, not even a courtyard. When they thought of their words at Fengliuju today, they felt their faces burning and extremely uncomfortable.
We must not tolerate Luo Yun's actions. They are mine, so I must take them back! Mo Wuwei stood up angrily. He was the head of the Mo family and could not even have a courtyard at this time. Once it was spread, wouldn't it be laughed at by someone?
Master Mo, please wait! Seeing that Mo Wuwei was about to walk out of Wanxing Tower, the men hurriedly stopped him, their eyes flashed, and their faces were full of embarrassment.
One of them walked up and sighed and said: Master Mo, when we were collecting information just now, we met many family members. We immediately sent an invitation to let them take action together and launch the riots of the Eighteen Ancient City again, thus resisting Luo Yun's atrocities and giving Wanjian Pavilion a heavy blow.
Hearing this, Mo Wuwei and all the senior members of the family were excited. Since Chu Xingyun had made such a move, they did not want to be restrained anymore and wanted to take revenge.
Our major families united, and their power was so huge that they could easily make the Eighteen Ancient City fall into chaos again. This time, we not only want to make the Eighteen Ancient City fall into chaos, but also make Luo Yun regret it! Mo Wuwei spoke out an angry voice, and the rest of the people were also indignant and needed to vent their anger.
However, the more angry the people spoke, the ugly the expressions of those people became, and their bodies trembled violently.
Finally, one person said angrily: After we sent the invitation, the people of the family not only did not agree, but also mocked us, saying that we were stupid people, and asked us to leave the Eighteen Ancient City immediately, go as far as we can, and never come back, otherwise
When he thought of the scene just now, the man stopped talking and was so anxious that Mo Wuwei rushed forward, grabbed his clothes and said: Otherwise, what else, say it immediately!
Chapter completed!