assistirfilmes Chapter 377 - 375: Scoundrel, Pay Up!
Chapter 377 - 375: Scoundrel, Pay Up!
"President Liu, I have already had the money transferred to your account,"
Liu Wenyu immediately had someone check the family's bank account.
"10 billion US dollars?" Liu Wenyu's hand almost couldn't hold the phone. Hadn't they just agreed on one billion US dollars a year? What did this 10 billion US dollars mean?
"Oh, transferring the money year by year seemed troublesome, so I just paid it all at once. That should be enough, right?" Zhang Menglong said with a smile.
"Enough! Of course, it's enough!" Liu Wenyu's face was all smiles.
This Liu Yunyi was merely a cripple who couldn't practice Ancient Martial Arts. Given the lifespan of an ordinary person, it would be a miracle if he lived to 100 years.
Moreover, having the money transferred all at once in advance allowed the Liu family to do many things!
"Yunyi, from now on, you will follow Mr. Zhang. From this moment, although you are still a descendant of the Liu family, everything should prioritize Mr. Zhang's Ritian Sect. Understand?"
"Grandfather, I understand," Liu Yunyi replied, as if he had completely resigned himself to his fate.
"Yunyi, this is Chen Bingyu. She joined our Ritian Sect a month before you. From now on, you should address her as senior sister,"
Liu Yunyi glanced at the smiling Zhang Menglong, then walked from the Liu family crowd to sit beside Zhang Menglong and Chen Bingyu.
"Are you very reluctant?" Chen Bingyu asked with a smile as she looked at Liu Yunyi.
Liu Yunyi remained silent. Of course, he was reluctant - a thousand, ten thousand times reluctant.
"Hehehe," Chen Bingyu let out a string of silvery laughter, "You will soon change your mind."
Liu Yunyi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Bingyu with a puzzled expression.
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"Mr. Zhang's capabilities are far greater than what you see, and being favored by him is your good fortune," Chen Bingyu said. "From today, your life will be completely different from before."
"Senior sister, is Mr. Zhang really that amazing?" Liu Yunyi asked, his skepticism slightly shaken by Chen Bingyu's confident gaze.
"Your congenital deficiency might seem irreversible to ordinary people, but for Mr. Zhang, it's a simple fix!"
After studying at the Super God Academy for a month, Chen Bingyu had gained a basic understanding of the entire school, and the more she learned, the more she realized how magical and powerful this place was.
Moreover, he realized that this society's ancient martial arts community was utterly different from those depicted in films and TV shows; aside from their slightly limited information, many things were modernized, including the use of high-tech products to assist in cultivation, which was quite eye-opening.
While hastily put together, the market was well-organized and resembled a corporate exhibition rather than a makeshift setup, evidently showing that the organizers had invested considerable effort and resources.
"Who are the organizers of this event?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously.
"They're from the Ancient Martial Association," the elder named Liu Tong replied.
"There's an association in the Ancient Martial Arts World?"
"Led by the Martial God as its President, each year sects and families ranked in the top nine places send a representative to serve as an association council member, mainly to handle major incidents in the Ancient Martial Arts World."
"I see," Zhang Menglong nodded.
"It's the Ding Family!"
"Those bastards! They even dare to show up?"
"Shh, keep it down. They've already destroyed six major and minor families and sects; don't let them hear you."
"What kind of opportunity did the Ding Family get to suddenly become comparable to the top-tier families and sects?"
"I heard that the Ding Family's Grand Elder has already broken through to the Mythical Realm. I remember seeing him two years ago when he was still just a Grandmaster in the Level Seven Martial Artist."
"Can't we just avoid them if we can't afford to provoke them? Just don't mess with them, and it will be fine."
Following the direction of the voices, a group of about twenty people confidently descended from a luxurious yacht, their expressions haughty, barely acknowledging the surrounding Martial Artists.
The surrounding Martial Artists also hurriedly avoided them; this family was already notorious, and their sudden, mysterious rise had unsettled many other families.
"Damn, it's them!" Zhang Menglong immediately spotted Ding Muyun, the young master of the Ding Family, and Ding Kui, the second elder in the crowd.
Because of the special nature of their family's Inner Cultivation Methods, the Dings had grown accustomed to the odd looks from others, relishing the fear and reverence in people's eyes. This was the confidence that power brought them!
"You scoundrel! Pay back the money!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out near Ding Muyun's ear; Ding Muyun's smile immediately ceased, replaced by a fear as if encountering a demon.
His gaze shifted to Ding Kui, seeing that he returned the same look.
"He... he's here too!"