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I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1279 1283: I'm Not Here to Talk Reason Today

Chapter 1279

"Grandfather, this time you must save me. I'm your only grandson!" Lin Mofeng was well aware that he had caused a huge mess this time—one that was far beyond the pale of normalcy. Five hundred top-level martial practitioners at the Wheel Mystery Realm; if the dean doesn't intervene, even the academy might not withstand it.
"Is this what you call a minor family? Can a minor family hire 500 Wheel Mystery Realm martial artists?" Lin Xiong finally could not contain his anger anymore; fortunately, he hadn't rushed out upon hearing the news, else he would be crying by the time he faced them.
"Grandfather, what should I do?" Lin Mofeng saw his grandfather's embarrassed expression and only now realized that this issue couldn't be settled peacefully this time. "Grandfather, I didn't mean it, she committed suicide; I didn't kill her. I'm only half responsible at most."
"You fool! She died within our Chanling Academy. Do you think they'll reason with you about who's to blame?" Lin Xiong fell into thought, "There's only one solution now!"
"What solution?" Although Lin Mofeng knew his grandfather was formidable, upon hearing about the 500 Wheel Mystery Realm martial artists coming at once, he realized this was beyond even his grandfather's ability to resolve. "Grandfather, you wouldn't really plan to hand me over, would you? They'll break my five limbs; I'm your only grandson."
"Shut up and stop your whining," Lin Xiong roared, "You're still my grandson, Lin Xiong's grandson. Just a cheap woman, her fortune was to catch your eye. Even if she died, she brought it upon herself. I won't let anyone take you away."
Although this grandson was really a scoundrel, he was his only grandson, and Lin Xiong was hoping for Lin Mofeng to continue the family line.
"There's only one way," Lin Xiong said, "Never admit to anything about this matter, force him to break in. If he breaks into the academy, the dean will definitely not sit idly by. Then, even if they have a point, they won't gain any advantage."
"Right! The dean is a Saint; even a Half-step Sage is no match for him, no matter how many come!"
"Stay here and reflect well, so you don't cause such mischief again."
...
Zhang Menglong and his group floated in the air with hostile energy, as time ticked away, but Chanling Academy still had no response. Zhang Menglong's expression visibly grew colder, even those martial artists he hired could feel the chilling air.
"What did he encounter to be furious to such an extent?" Everyone pondered Zhang Menglong's mind; to make him so furious, it must be a deep-seated animosity.
"Mr. Zhang, may we boldly ask what grievances you have with this Chanling Academy?" a Semi-Saint martial artist asked.
Though their levels varied greatly, today Zhang Menglong was the master. With a payout of five thousand Starstones, his background was evidently robust, even capable of summoning a dozen Saints to help. They dared not treat him as an ordinary Void Transformation Realm martial artist.
"I once had an accident, someone saved my life. Now my benefactor was insulted by someone in this academy, she momentarily lost hope and perished. Others may ignore it, but I cannot," Zhang Menglong said forcefully, "Today, if anyone stops me, be it Saint, they will fall here!"
Such words made the martial artists' minds buzz; a Saint's fall was an earth-shaking event on the Stigma Continent, Zhang Menglong daring to say this was sheer madness.
"Hopefully, the people of Chanling Academy act wisely; otherwise, lives may be lost today."
"Yes, if they act rashly, this fee might be for nothing."
"If indeed a Saint intervenes, things will escalate."
...
Zhang Menglong glanced at the time and took a deep breath, "Alright, your time is up; the person I seek has yet to appear. Next, I'll resolve this matter my own way."
"Sir, we've ed the situation upstairs, could you give us a bit more time?" The patrolling martial artists' bodies started to shiver; in these circumstances, they must stand at the front to block them.
But they lacked the courage; 500 Wheel Mystery Realm martial artists—if one sneezed, not a trace of them would remain.
"I've given you time," Zhang Menglong said coldly, "I don't care if your people are too busy to handle this or simply unwilling to address it. Now, it's no longer important. I'll find the person myself!"
"If you intend to stop me," Zhang Menglong said threateningly, "I assume your minds aren't that foolish, right?"
"We understand!" The leading martial artist punched his own head, knocking himself out on the spot.
Stopping him surely meant death, but if not, they'd surely be held accountable, yet fainting—how could they be blamed?
The other patrolling students followed suit, each adopting the same approach, collapsing like logs, leaving everyone stunned.
"Oh well," Zhang Menglong ignored them, "Everyone, follow me to this academy's core area!"
"Mm!"
Hundreds of people bypassed Chanling Academy's entrance, heading directly toward the core area.
...
"Look, someone's coming!"
Just earlier, a few Warcraft caused a commotion, drawing the academy students' attention. As Zhang Menglong and his group flew overhead, it instantly caught everyone's notice.
Chanling Academy has a rule prohibiting flying within its walls; their actions clearly violated it.
"Look, who are those people?"
"Their aura is so strong, at least they're Wheel Mystery Realm martial artists, right?"
"This hostile stance, don't tell me they're here to cause trouble for our school?"
"Who has such courage? Our principal is a Saint; who wants trouble with them, thinking they want to die?"
"Maybe invited friends by academy leaders or visitors from other academies?"
"Look, they went to the central area."
...
"We're here!" In a blink, Zhang Menglong reached Chanling Academy's core, where the academy's most crucial parts were located.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several shadows swiftly appeared before them, blocking their path.
"Please halt!"
These were nine Peak Wheel Mystery martial artists, their hearts filled with apprehension, but their responsibility wouldn't allow retreat.
"What's your reason for trespassing Chanling Academy?"
"I'm here to kill someone," Zhang Menglong replied, "Kill and leave!"
"Is Chanling Academy a place for you to kill at will and leave as you please?" Although Zhang Menglong's group was large, Chanling Academy's martial artists still stood firm on their principles.
"So, you're going to stop me?" Zhang Menglong asked without another word?
"Sir, regardless of your intent, shouldn't we clarify things first?"
"I've already made myself clear and won't repeat it," Zhang Menglong said, "I'm not here to reason today; I'm here to kill!"

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