I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Tens of thousands of people gathered in this square, and all of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed like devout believers, as if they were paying homage to their gods.

Faced with these people's visits, the animal-faced golden man didn't seem to have any discomfort, as if these behaviors should be taken for granted.

"Crack."

"Crack."

A crisp voice came from a corner of the square, and the eyes of those golden men were immediately attracted.

"Huh?" The golden man suddenly noticed the only young man standing in the crowd. He not only stood there with a terrified expression, but even grabbed a handful of melon seeds. That strange voice came from that young man.

The golden man immediately showed an expression of displeasure. These people from the lower world have always been respectful to them. When did you meet such a frivolous person?Not only did he not bow down, he was even so unreasonable!
"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

The golden man froze for a moment, as if he was understanding Zhang Mengyu's words.

"Why don't you kneel?" the golden man asked Zhang Mengyu.

"???" Zhang Meng had a black question mark on his face, "Who are you? Do I know you? Have I eaten your rice? I don't know why! Why should I kneel?"

How other people kneel has nothing to do with Zhang Mengyu, but it doesn't exist for him to kneel.

"Humble and humble thing, do you know that the one in front of you is a god? How dare you speak to a god like this?"

"God?" Zhang Mengyu sneered, "You may not believe it if you say it. You call yourself a god. I have beaten several of you and even killed one. You so-called gods are nothing more than that."

"You lowly thing, you are so unreasonable, you dare to insult a god!" A trace of sullen anger flashed across the face of the golden man, and the huge power of a perfect creature immediately pressed towards Zhang Menglong.

Those people around Zhang Menglong were prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move. As expected of the power of the gods, they were so terrifying that just a breath was already stronger than the most powerful life they had ever met. Thousands of times.

If it was an ordinary main god, such an aura could even crush him to death!
But for Zhang Mengyu, he has killed all three perfect creatures, and a mere second-level perfect creature, what is this coercion?
"Huh?" The animal-faced golden man obviously didn't expect Zhang Mengyu to be so powerful. Under his pressure, Zhang Mengyu not only didn't seem to be struggling at all, but even looked calm.

The people behind the beast-faced man also showed similar expressions, because although they are first-level perfect beings, the gap between each level is very huge.

In their organization, these first-level perfect creatures are only at the level of the little boss, and even most of the members are at the level of this life level, and a second-level perfect creature is equivalent to a nobleman.

Even a few of them, under the aura of this second-level perfect creature, it is impossible to maintain such a calm posture. He at least has the strength of a first-level perfect life, but his life level is not even a semi-perfect life. Even Worse than their slaves!

"This is the power of the gods, huh? That's all!" Zhang Mengyu taunted.

"You are not from the lower world, are you from the Ziloc civilization? Or from the West German civilization?"

"How about you kneel down and kowtow to me twice, and I'll tell you?" Zhang Menglong continued to smile, "Or you can perform a Tieshanjiao for me, and I can consider letting you go."

"Since you don't want to say it, then die!" When had the beast-faced man been insulted like this?Even this insult comes from such an ant-like thing.

He raised his hand and went towards Zhang Mengyu, and a fist condensed by destructive energy hit Zhang Mengyu.

The current Zhang Menglong no longer has the buff of the killing sword. In this state, even if he uses all the cheat martial arts together, he still has some gaps compared to this second-level perfect creature.

"Power Gem!"

Zhang Menglong's palm emitted a purple light, and at some point, he had already held a purple gemstone in his palm.

"Can you resist this 20-year-old punch?"

Zhang Mengyu also punched that fist, and his fist was surrounded by a purple light. At that moment, the expression of the beast-faced man changed greatly, because he felt an unparalleled power on that fist. , This force gives him the feeling that it is a simple four words.

Invincible!

He wanted to withdraw his fist, but it was too late at this time.

The golden fist shattered into a sky full of golden light in an instant, and even its power was only reduced by [-]%, and the remaining [-]% of its power still hit the golden man.

"Could it be the gemstone of the Golden God Throne?" An expression of extreme fear appeared on the face of the golden man.

It is said that there are several powerful gemstones in the Golden God's Throne. As long as you have these gemstones, you can have extremely incomparable power. It seems that one of the gemstones in the legend is purple.

Before the golden man could think any more, that punch sent him flying.

Zhang Menglong took out a gemstone again, which was a blue gemstone. At this moment, Zhang Menglong felt that the surrounding space seemed to have become coordinates, and as long as he had a thought, he could reach it instantly. any coordinate.

With a thought in Zhang Meng's mind, his figure unexpectedly appeared on the trajectory of the golden man flying out like a ghost. He smiled and punched the golden man on the cheek again.

The golden man was flying around in the sky like a ball, and at this scene, none of the other golden men dared to go up to help.

Their bosses are being runaway by others, do they dare to go up and help?

"This god, was beaten?"

"That person seems to have just been teleported out of the teleportation array with us?"

"He was able to beat God to the point of being helpless. Why is there such a big gap between people?"

"Tell me, is that god just a fake? How can a god be so weak?"

"yes."

The others looked at the golden dots flying back and forth in the sky, half of their faith had collapsed.

"Go down!" Zhang Mengyu got tired of punching hundreds of times, and directly knocked the golden man to the ground. Of course, he didn't kill him yet. He wanted to get some information from this golden man. Kill him, but no one will answer his question.

The golden man struggled to stand up from the ground. His body was already covered with dense cracks, and golden blood was still flowing on his body. He looked at Zhang Miyu with fear in his eyes.

Who the hell is this?He is obviously from the lower level world, why can he grab himself with a violent hammer?

Just now he thought Zhang Mengyu was bragging, but now that he thinks about it, even a third-level perfect life body can't stand his punches.

"I have a question for you." Zhang Meng looked at the golden man and said, "Do you want to die or live?"