"Are you Mr. Qin?"
Looking at Qin Xuan, Mo Yunlong was stunned for a moment.
What kind of "Mr." was this? He was clearly just a young brat who hadn't even grown up properly.
"Why don't you come and pay your respects quickly!"
Seeing Mo Yunlong standing there in a daze, Mo Yunyi shouted angrily.
Mo Yunlong snapped out of it. He glanced at Qin Xuan with contempt and said, "Brother Yi, we can't play such a big joke!"
He was older than Mo Yunyi, but he still called Mo Yunyi "Brother Yi". Everyone in the Mo family knew that Mo Yunyi had been following Elder Mo since childhood, and even the sons of the Mo family didn't dare to get angry with Mo Yunyi.
As for handing over the properties under his management to this young brat in front of him, Mo Yunlong was extremely unwilling.
As a big shot in Jing Shui City, he had a fierce and rebellious nature in his bones. Over the years, many people had fallen into his hands, and quite a number had died. Asking him to hand over the properties that he had managed for over ten years to a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old young brat like this, he was definitely not reconciled.
Even if it was Elder Mo who had given the order personally!
"How dare you!"
Mo Yunyi was furious. He knew Qin Xuan's strength.
This was an internal energy martial artist. Even Elder Mo admitted that he was no match for Qin Xuan. How dare Mo Yunlong show disrespect to him face to face?
Qin Xuan raised his hand to stop Mo Yunyi from speaking and said faintly, "Are you Mo Yunlong, the big shot in Jing Shui City?"
"So what if I am?"
Mo Yunlong had a gloomy face and said coldly, "Although I don't know what Elder Mo was thinking, it's impossible for me to hand over the properties of the Gathering Cloud Pavilion to you!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and didn't care.
He looked at Mo Yunlong with a calm expression in his eyes and said, "I don't need you to hand them over to me. I just need a dog to help me manage the properties in Jing Shui City."
"Brats, what did you say?"
Before Mo Yunlong could react, Zhang Hu got angry first. If Mo Yunlong hadn't said anything, he would have directly come over and taught this ignorant kid a lesson.
After all, Mo Yunlong was his savior.
He threw a punch with a fierce wind, aiming directly at Qin Xuan's face.
Bang!
Qin Xuan didn't move at all. He stretched out his hand and grasped Zhang Hu's fist.
Zhang Hu's expression changed. He just felt that his fist was caught by an iron clamp. No matter how hard he tried to exert force, he couldn't move it at all.
Crack!
In the next moment, Qin Xuan slightly tightened his grip with his hand. Zhang Hu's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he let out a low growl, sweating all over.
He didn't know how many bones in his hand were broken, and such terrifying strength was actually possessed by this seemingly weak young man in front of him.
How was it possible?
Zhang Hu couldn't believe it. He wasn't an ordinary person either. He had practiced martial arts since childhood and could usually take down seven or eight people easily. Now, he had his hand disabled by a young brat?
Qin Xuan was indifferent and slowly said one word: "Get lost!"
Covering his right hand, Zhang Hu was covered in cold sweat, his face as white as a piece of paper. On his bald head, veins were bulging, looking extremely terrifying.
"I didn't expect you to be a martial artist too!"
Mo Yunlong was even angrier in his heart. Not only did Qin Xuan insult him as soon as he came, but now he had even injured his subordinate.
So what if he was the person Elder Mo had instructed? He, Mo Yunlong, had been working hard for the Mo family for so many years. Was this the treatment he deserved?
Moreover, he was a big shot in Jing Shui City. With just a word from him, who in Jing Shui City wouldn't give him face? Today, he was actually bullied by a young brat right at his doorstep. If he could swallow this anger, he wouldn't be Mo Yunlong.
Suddenly, the black muzzle of a gun pointed directly at Qin Xuan.
"Mo Yunlong, what do you think you're doing?"
Mo Yunyi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up, extremely angry.
"If you dare to touch a single hair of Mr. Qin today, Elder Mo will personally shoot you dead tomorrow!" Mo Yunyi shouted angrily, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.
This was Elder Mo's honored guest. Not to mention Mo Yunlong, even he himself didn't dare to show any disrespect. Now, Mo Yunlong actually wanted to kill Qin Xuan?
"It's okay."
Qin Xuan raised his hand and smiled indifferently. "Do you think you can hurt me with a gun? How ridiculous!"
"Kid, don't be so ungrateful!"
Mo Yunlong growled, his eyes turning red. The two women around him were already trembling with fear.
"Shoot. If you don't shoot, you're not even as good as a dog!" Qin Xuan still had a calm expression. He smiled slightly, casually took a chair and a fruit plate, peeled a grape, and put it in his mouth to chew slowly.
"Seeking death!"
A hint of madness flashed in Mo Yunlong's eyes, and all the fierceness in his bones was aroused.
Bang!
"How dare you!"
Mo Yunyi roared, but it was too late.
The bullet cut through the air and rushed straight towards Qin Xuan's forehead. The whole room became silent.
Even Mo Yunlong froze. At this moment, he regretted it deeply. Because of a moment of anger, he had actually killed the person Elder Mo had instructed. How could he explain this to Elder Mo?
Even though he was a collateral branch member of the Mo family, Elder Mo would definitely not forgive him.
In the next moment, everyone's pupils contracted, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Two fingers, as slender as white jade, appeared in front of them.
Qin Xuan was holding a grape in one hand, and in the other hand, he stretched out two fingers, and a bullet with a copper sheen was just clamped between these two fingers.
In the room, there was a deathly silence.
Mo Yunyi, Zhang Hu, Mo Yunlong, and the two women all had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Someone could actually catch a bullet with just two fingers. Did they think this was a movie?
With a tinkling sound, the bullet fell to the ground. Qin Xuan leisurely picked up another grape to peel and threw it into his mouth.
"I said, I just need a dog. I don't know if you, Mo Yunlong, want to be one or not!" Qin Xuan said while eating grapes. He picked up another grape, seeming to be quite satisfied with the taste.
Mo Yunlong was already scared out of his wits. This young man in front of him could actually block a bullet?
If he wanted to kill him, what method could he use to stop him?
In an instant, Mo Yunlong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, shivering all over, and an endless sense of fear rose in his heart.
He finally understood why Elder Mo had handed over the properties in Jing Shui City to this young man.
Mo Yunlong lowered his head. Suddenly, he dropped to his knees. "Mo Yunlong is willing to be... be Mr. Qin's dog!"
His face was full of fear, and there was no trace of anger left.
If he didn't agree, how could this young man forgive him? By then, what he would lose would not only be the properties in Jing Shui City, but also his own life.
Moreover, if he didn't agree, even Elder Mo wouldn't forgive him.
Thinking of this, Mo Yunlong lowered his head even lower and became even more fearful.
'Just being a dog. It's not like really being a dog. No matter how high I climb, I'm just a dog of the Mo family. Now, I'm just changing masters.' Mo Yunlong gave a bitter smile.
He raised his head and said, "I'm willing to be Mr. Qin's dog!"
Qin Xuan was leisurely peeling the grape skin and then slowly threw the grape into his mouth. The taste was sweet and sour, quite delicious, and he nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, he just looked indifferently at Mo Yunlong, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Hmm!"