I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1227 - 1221: Who Dares Touch My Brother

"What on earth is going on here?" Du Shang had just stepped out of the Haotian Commerce Guild’s door when the bustling crowd nearly squeezed him down the street. The entire road was jam-packed, hardly any room to stand, and even martial artists had to fly to get through!

Ever since Zhang Menglong’s little stall became popular, people and demon beasts from the Chaos Land flocked to him, many of whom were wealthy, all wanting to buy something from Zhang Menglong.

In the Haotian Commerce Guild, they were more concerned with what the guild had, but at Zhang Menglong’s stall, they only needed to think about what they wanted; almost everyone could buy what they desired and leave satisfied.

However, there were only two people at this stall. Relying solely on Zhang Menglong and Feng Cong was simply not enough to meet the needs of so many people, and although their speed was already very fast, it was still not sufficient for such a bustling scene.

The most outrageous part was that Zhang Menglong still adhered to a nine-to-five schedule. Once it was five in the afternoon, no matter who you were, sorry, time to clock out!

But this still couldn’t dampen the martial artists’ enthusiasm. You’re clocking out, huh? Fine, we’ll keep lining up, and wait for you tomorrow. It’ll have to be our turn then, right?

"Get to the back! How dare a Heaven-breaking Realm martial artist cut in line?" A burly martial artist picked up Du Shang and threw him straight to the end of the line. This martial artist was a peak God-breaking expert, and Du Shang had absolutely no way to resist in such a martial artist’s hands!

But in a place like this, if Du Shang, who controlled such vast resources, had no means of self-protection, he wouldn’t have survived till now; he’d have been completely devoured long ago.

To protect him, the guild had even sent a group of peak God-breaking super experts to protect him. One martial artist immediately appeared to catch his body.

"You’ve got a lot of nerve, do you know who you just hit?" the martial artist questioned.

"I don’t care if you’re the king of gods; today, everyone has to line up honestly!"

"Exactly! Go to the back and line up - you have no right to cut in line!"

"Having a peak God-breaking bodyguard is impressive? There are no fewer than 800 of us of peak God-breaking here, and who’s not lining up honestly?"

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"Enough!" Today, Du Shang’s heart was already full of fire, and he roared, "Our Haotian Commerce Guild’s business, since when is it your place to tell us what to do?"

"So it’s from the Haotian Commerce Guild, no wonder they’re so arrogant?"

"I think he’s the Haotian Commerce Guild’s head, Du Shang; I’ve seen him?"

"He finally couldn’t take it anymore. I told you, this stall is blatantly challenging them, the Haotian Commerce Guild’s temperament can’t possibly pretend nothing happened in this situation."

"Everyone back off, we can’t afford to mess with the Haotian Commerce Guild."

"This old and young pair aren’t simple either; don’t be fooled by their mundane appearance, but I suspect there’s strong power backing them!"

"Yeah, I heard last night three peak God-breaking martial artists tried to snatch some treasures from them, and then nothing. Today, those three didn’t show up in Haotian City.

"Looks like they’re about to have a direct conflict; everyone better not wade into these troubled waters!"

The crowd spontaneously made way, and the noisy street suddenly became quiet.

"Oh, isn’t this the supervisor from the Haotian Commerce Guild? What brings you to my humble stall today?" Zhang Menglong didn’t even lift his head, "Are you here to buy something or sell something?"

"What exactly do you mean by this?" Du Shang said coldly.

"What do you mean by what?" Zhang Menglong deliberately feigned innocence, "We’re just selling our wares here; you do your business, I do mine. We’re not crossing each other’s paths, right? There’s no rule that says I can’t set up my stall here, is there?"

"Then what do you mean by that sign?" Du Shang pointed at the LED screen, "Are you provoking our Haotian Commerce Guild?"

"Who dares offend your Haotian Commerce Guild, the most powerful guild on Haotian Continent? How could I offend you?" Zhang Menglong said sarcastically, "But it’s tough doing business these days; I’ve got a mother to support who’s eighty, and I’m divorced with two kids. How else can I make ends meet if I don’t earn a living?"

"Moreover, didn’t you first insult our Sun Heaven Sect? Now you’re the villain complaining first; what does that mean?"

"Is this retaliation against us even meaningful? How long can you sustain this loss-making operation?" Du Shang questioned sharply.

"It’s none of your business how much money I have! Why should you care? As for how long I can do this, I reckon I can keep going until your Haotian Commerce Guild shuts down without much of an issue."

"You!" Du Shang’s face turned black instantly, and the occasional sneers from around him made him feel immense humiliation.

"Get out of here immediately; this is your first and last warning!" Du Shang’s words carried undisguised threat.

"It’s just moving to another place, no need to be so fierce; I’ll move elsewhere!"

Zhang Menglong picked up his little stall, took a few steps, and set it down a meter away from its original spot.

"You’re messing with me?" Du Shang was about to lose control of his own energies.

"You asked me to move! Now that I have, what more do you want!" Zhang Menglong said impatiently.

"You’re courting death!" Du Shang finally couldn’t hold back, "You guys, throw these two out of the Chaos Land for me!"

The several peak God-breaking martial artists behind Du Shang stepped forward, looking at Zhang Menglong and Feng Cong with contempt, "Do you want us to ask you to leave, or will you go on your own?"

"Are you asking me if I want to kill you straight away or just beat you half to death!" Zhang Menglong retorted impolitely.

"Arrogant kid!" One martial artist had been annoyed with Zhang Menglong for a while, and conjured a giant mystic qi hand to grab at Zhang Menglong.

The martial artists employed by the Haotian Commerce Guild in such critical positions were the elites among martial artists of the same level, able to single-handedly take on several ordinary peak God-breaking martial artists with ease. In his eyes, Zhang Menglong posed almost no threat.

"Whoosh!" A red flame suddenly shot in from the side — it was a bright red feather!

The feather, carrying terrifying energy, shattered the giant energy hand to pieces, and the martial artist’s pupils instantly dilated as he clearly felt that the power contained in that feather already far exceeded what he could handle!

He immediately summoned a mystic qi armor, but the feather pierced through his chest like an arrow, and black flames even started burning at the wound.

"Brother, who would’ve thought we’d meet here again?" A charming voice came from the crowd — it was a charismatic woman with a figure so enchanting and a face so beautiful it could topple kingdoms. Her long legs could drive any man crazy.

"Shadow Moon Sis?" Zhang Menglong was delighted; it was Shadow Moon of the Ice Flame Phoenix Clan, the sister he had sworn kinship with not long ago!

Compared to the last time, there was now a touch more composure to Shadow Moon.

"Menglong, you really made it back from that hellhole, seems like us big brother and sister worried for nothing?" Shadow Moon laughed.

Then, her gaze slowly moved to Du Shang and his men, "You dare to lay a hand on my brother?"