I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

"What is this?" Everyone stared at the more than 1000 war machines with horror in their eyes. No one had ever seen such a terrifying war machine.

The holy metaphor members trained by their holy hand association are actually vulnerable to these war machines!
Originally, they thought they could handle Zhang Mengyu easily, but they didn't expect the clowns to be themselves!
"Holy metaphor? Criticism! There is no one who can fight!" Zhang Mengyu even felt a little regretful. After all, training this group of people still consumes a lot of time coins. If the money is saved and given to him, wouldn't it be good?
"Whew!" A beam of light hit the feet of a fifth-level member who was about to sneak away. "This is just a warning. If anyone else plans to run away, the next time the target will be your heads."

Everyone suddenly dared not move as if they had turned into wooden figures. Unexpectedly, they were actually surrounded by Zhang Menglong alone.

"This is definitely not the technology of our world!"

"Could it be someone from another world?"

"What is his purpose? To invade our world? It can't be just for money, right?"

Several members chatted quietly.

You said if he maps the world, right?This machine army can sweep the whole world directly, why come here to gamble?

But if you say that he only wants money, this time coin is also useful in this world, and it is only suitable for the power of the world in this world.

"Don't discuss it, I'm just looking for money, I'm not interested in your broken world," Zhang Mengyu urged, "Why are you standing there? Take the money! You don't want to die for money, right?"

"Hey……"

"What can I do? Give it..."

In this world, there is no similar social violence institution. Even if there is, Time Bank and their Holy Hand Association are the biggest violence institutions. They are helpless. Who else can help them?

Large sums of time coins began to flow to Zhang Mengyu.

The low-level members are hundreds of gigabytes, and the high-level members are dozens of Beijing. The entire Saint Hand Association is much richer than Zhang Mengyu imagined.

"I'm so civilized to gamble with you, but you insist on playing uncivilized games with me, are you cheap or not!" Zhang Menglong cursed over and over while counting the money.

12000 members, all of them have completed the transfer, and the total assets in Zhang Mengyu’s time coin card directly exceeded 15000 Beijing, which is 1.2 g. This is the first time Zhang Mengyu has come into contact with such a huge counting unit , this is more than an astronomical figure.

"No more?" Zhang Menglong looked at everyone with threatening eyes.

"It's gone, it's all here."

The mentality of those members collapsed. They didn't know how many years of accumulation they had accumulated such an asset, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

If they participated in the general election and lost everything, they could barely accept it. After all, everyone was mentally prepared every time.

But this time it was robbed and robbed. Are you angry?

"It's really gone?" Zhang Meng looked at everyone and said.

The backs of those who Zhang Menglong stared at were almost soaked.

Of course, it is impossible for them to hand over all the time coins, more or less they have to leave a little escape for themselves, right?The lives in them are extremely huge, ranging from a few trillion years to hundreds of trillion years.

But currently there is no way to directly see how much vitality a person has, so they all take chances.

"Think I can't see it?" Zhang Mengyu rolled his eyes, "You, that fat man, don't hide behind, you are talking about you, with 1500 trillion vitality in your body, do you think I am a fool or blind?"

"And you, the president, right? You left 200 Jing on your body, I saw it all!"

"There are a few of you who have also hidden a few capitals!"

Zhang Mengyu revealed their family background one by one, and everyone's faces immediately looked like they had eaten shit.

How much vitality a person has can be detected by some machines, but there are also hidden instruments. People of their status naturally have ways to hide themselves. They thought they could hide themselves, but they couldn't escape Zhang's dim eyes.

"I think you're quite old, and it's really boring to live too long," Zhang Mengyu said, "I've already thought about it before, to live to 80 or [-] years old, and then die suddenly overnight, you say it's okay to die of old age mean?"

"Let's do this," Zhang Mengyu said, "I'm not going to do such a thing. Each of you will leave 2000 million annual coins in your body. I will give you the end of the pension, and the rest will be handed over!"

"2000?"

2000 million coins sounds like a lot, and they don’t know how terrifying life force it is if they are placed on earth people, but for them, daily life consumption is an astronomical figure every day, how can 2000 million be enough?
"Mr. Gambler...is this...too ruthless, can you leave us some more?"

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm ordering you!" Zhang Menglong returned the original words. Of course, you can also choose to refuse to cooperate, then your family can still get a free meal.

Those members looked at Zhang Menglong and gritted their teeth one by one, but there was really nothing they could do about it. Man was a knife and I was a fish. What choice did they have?

What's more, this is only a part of their assets. Many of them have already bought other properties. The quality of life is barely passable.

After figuring this out, they became Buddhists.

There are more than 1 people, and Zhang Menglong searched out nearly 1000 capitals in a daze. These people can be said to be all fat.

After some searching, Zhang Mengyu has already made a lot of money. Although the huge Sacred Hands Association hall is still there, everyone knows that from now on, there will be no such organization as the Sacred Hands Association.

Not only because there is no money, but also because Sheng Yu only has a group of half-dead and disabled left. Even if he packs up and regroups, he can only be regarded as a second-rate or even third-rate organization at best.

"This is what we agreed, 10% of the assets!" Zhang Menglong also kept his promise, and handed over 1600 Jingnian coins to Leo.

Happiness came so suddenly that even he was a little overwhelmed.

With this amount of assets alone, he can almost sit on an equal footing with the former chairman of the Holy Hand Association. Even if the Holy Hand Association does not exist now, he can still establish a force of his own, although it is not as good as the previous Holy Hand Association. But it can be regarded as a top-notch force.

"Obi, you have your share too!"

"Brother Zhang, you don't need so much. You give me so much money, but I can't spend it all." Aobi is not an ambitious person. Come on, Xiaofu is safe!
"Okay, then I'll leave 1 capital for you!" Zhang Menglong's understanding of Xiaofu Ji'an is at this level.

"Okay, thank you all for your gifts, then I'll take my leave!" Zhang Mengyu, Leo and others got on the return spaceship and waved to the more than 1 unlucky ones.

Zhang Menglong immediately opened the communication channel established by the challenger.

In just a few days, a lot of things have happened.

Most people don't have Zhang Mengyu's means. As a strong master of the main god, they are bullied by a group of ordinary people so that they can't hold their heads up.

Some unlucky ones even died after being struck by lightning.

Tens of millions of people, in just a few days, 30 to [-] people have died.

There are even some people who are about to run out of time coins, but they cannot be replenished in time, and they are already waiting to die.

After all, their bodies have recovered to ordinary people, so they can't do without food and drink, which all cost money.

"Everyone," Zhang Mengyu said in a group message, "three days later, gather at the place where we started, and I robbed a group of rich people, everyone share the spoils!"