I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

Chapter 1072: Run Me My Money



"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother, are you okay?"

The youths who had been watching the show finally reacted and immediately surrounded the young man to help him up.

They looked at the young man in shorts and flip-flops with terrified eyes. This person could easily beat their Senior Brother into this state, even if there were hundreds of them, they would be equally vulnerable.

"I'm fine." Although the young man looked bloodied and miserable all over, these were just superficial wounds.

The Laws in this low-level world are weak. The hardness of rocks and the strength of metals cannot compare to their world. If it were their world, just being rubbed a bit like this, even if not dead, would likely result in peeling a layer of skin.

He took out a red pill from his body and swallowed it, and the wounds on his body immediately scabbed over, and his aura was mostly restored.

"Mr. Zhang!" At this time, people from the Inter-world Administrative Center also rushed over.

"Mr. Zhang, these people are extraterrestrial visitors, you must be careful, we..."

These people from the High-Grade World were collectively called extraterrestrial visitors. Even level nine Life Forms had to be cautious with them, as even a slight mistake could lead to their demise.

However, when they saw the young man across from Zhang Menglong, who was in ragged clothes and covered in blood scabs, they knew they worried about the wrong person.

Compared to Zhang Menglong, the Demon King, these people, even if they were from a more high-grade world, seemed to have gotten nothing out of it. Is this the foundation of a super-rich second generation?

A Jade Slip appeared in Zhang Menglong's hand, and he weighed it in his hand twice. This was the only thing he took from this young man.

The young man looked at the Jade Slip and immediately became nervous. This Jade Slip was a treasure that contained a space for storing items. Everything he owned was hidden in this Jade Slip, not only elixirs but also Cultivation Techniques and martial arts, all of which he had earned from the Sect through years of diligent effort.

"This item has my spiritual imprint, and even someone stronger than me can't forcibly erase it unless they kill me, and my spiritual imprint dissipates, but he definitely doesn't know that!"

However, next, he found out he was wrong, and terribly so!

The spiritual imprint he left on the Jade Slip was forcibly wiped away by a power!

How is this possible?

Looking at the young man's dazed expression, Zhang Menglong couldn't help but sneer, "Just something from an intermediate world, that's about all it's capable of."

"Some elixirs, a Cultivation Technique, five or six martial arts, and some coins of unknown value; damn, why are you such a pauper?"

Hearing Zhang Menglong's mockery, the young man clenched his fists tightly.

Pauper? These are things ordinary disciples in their Sect can only dream of. Any one of these could be exchanged for a huge fortune, and he says I'm a pauper.

"Bang!" Zhang Menglong directly threw the Jade Slip back, "These things to me are like garbage. Do you have anything more valuable? You broke my house; you always have to pay for it."

"All my belongings are here," the young man said despondently,

"What about those people around you?"

"Their belongings aren't worth as much as mine."

"You should have a Sect behind you, right?" Zhang Menglong asked, "What grade is it?"

"How do you know?" The young man's expression became exceptionally surprised. How could someone from a low-level world know that there are organizations like Sects in their world?

"A Fourth Grade Sect."

"Oh, that's somewhat sizable, it barely has some assets, I suppose."

What does barely having assets mean?

All the youths from that world felt that Zhang Menglong's tone was too arrogant.

What is the concept of a Fourth Grade Sect?

At least it controls an Empire. In their world, what is the concept of an Empire? It signifies endless wealth. Even if all the wealth of this low-level world is added up, it might struggle to compare with an Empire.

And a Fourth Grade Sect is an organization that stands above an Empire, almost possessing countless treasures and resources. He actually said it's barely having assets?

"I know you should have a way to contact your Sect," Zhang Menglong said, "Get your Sect to come and pay for the ransom!"

Zhang Menglong thought for a moment, "I won't take you for all you're worth. Your Sect should have some warehouse, right? I'll just take half."

"Half..." The young man's mouth twitched, how much wealth is half of the Sect? That's countless Miracle Elixirs, Exotic Flowers and Herbs, and all sorts of treasures that can help a Martial Artist cultivate rapidly, like Spirit Stones, etc. Forget half a warehouse, even a single treasure can be worth more than this barren world. Is he out of his mind?

"Hmph! Even if we're willing to give our Sect's stuff, I doubt you have the guts to take it!"

"Say one more word of nonsense, and I won't want your stuff. You'll be here as my servant for life and won't leave!"

Upon hearing this, their expressions changed drastically. Becoming a servant to a low-level being? They'd rather be killed.

"You want us to ask the Sect for help, are you serious?" The young man's master is an Elder in the Sect, and his realm has reached a terrifying level. If he were to fully descend upon this low-level world, he might even tear it apart!

That is power beyond the True Martial ninth grade, which for this world means surpassing a level nine Life Form!

His master is very doting on him. If he knew he was humiliated in this small world, his thunderous fury would absolutely be something this low-level world couldn't withstand.

This made him have to doubt whether Zhang Menglong's actions had some trap in them.

"Less nonsense, cut the chatter," Zhang Menglong said impatiently, "All the stuff from you guys together isn't worth as much as the bell on my dog's collar. I have no interest in you. Hurry and get someone to compensate me!"

"You better not regret it!"

The young man was like a condemned man granted a pardon; he had been thinking about how to escape. Although he had a way to contact his master, the astronomical power gap between them left him with no chance. However, the other party actively gave him this opportunity, so whether they were brain-Fuddled or confident, he didn't know.

The young man took out a blood-red Jade Pendant, this pendant left a trace of his master's spiritual imprint. As long as the mental power in the pendant is triggered, even across a world, he can still contact his master and summon some of his master's power.

Now that he had the opportunity, he unhesitatingly crushed the Jade Pendant.

"Mr. Zhang, stop him quickly!" A level nine Life Form of this world immediately exclaimed, "I once saw this scene. An extraterrestrial visitor summoned a power beyond a level nine Life Form this way, directly killing one of our level nine Peak Life Forms!"

They knew Zhang Menglong had a deep background, but who knew if Zhang Menglong had the means to actively contact his family? Even if he did, as long as the other party showed up face-to-face, he would definitely suffer.

"No need," Zhang Menglong said with a breezy smile, "If no one comes, who will pay me the money?"

In an instant, the entire Inter-world Administrative Center was in a turbulent storm, this scene was exactly like when Zhang Menglong's dad came to his wedding. A multicolored vortex, noble Energy, and aura.

"Master! Save us!" Feeling that familiar power, the young man suddenly broke down, "The low-level world's inferior creatures want to kill us!"

Zhang Menglong directly shouted towards the direction of the vortex, "Screw you, pay up!"


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