Treasure Island is an island located in the northeast of the Yan Kingdom.

The island seems very ordinary and not large in area, but the island is rich in gold and silver mines.

It only requires a lot of equipment and human resources to dig and develop these gold and silver mines, so over the years, Wanhumen has been working hard to make money.

It's a pity that the water drops.

They were almost starving to death by guarding the gold and silver mines.

This situation was very common in ancient times.

This is also the reason why several elders were very angry.

Treasure Island is their ancestral property. It was earned by fighting hard and exerting the lives of many people in the sect. How could it be so easy to give it to others?

Hu Qianshan was so angry that his beard flew up and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"It's so deceptive!"

Yu Bufan glanced at Fang Youcai and couldn't help but say coldly: "This man looks like a dog."

The last time that Yu Bufan felt this way was that he was Mao Bubulao.

However, his hair was plucked up by him and his burp was getting cold.

"Brother, if you don't worry, leave this matter to me." Yu Bufan said.

"Senior brother, do you want to help me?" Hu Qianshan was moved, but he still said, "No, this money is too much, I can't pay back this favor debt!"

"You wouldn't think I'm going to pay back the money for you, right?" Yu Bufan asked.

Hu Qianshan was stunned: "If you weren't paying back the money for me, what are you doing?"

"I'll ask for money!" After Yu Bufan said that, he walked towards Fang Youcai in a fierce manner.

Fang Youcai was pressing down on several elders from a high point. Suddenly, he felt a cold wind coming and his back felt cold.

He looked back and found a young young man walking quickly towards him.

This young man is full of beauty. The black pearl on the belt is the size of a fingernail. You can tell at a glance that it is either rich or noble.

Fang Youcai didn't dare to underestimate him, so he hurriedly bowed to Yu Bufan and said, "Young Master, I don't know what it's expensive to come to the money house!"

Yu Bufan smiled coldly: "What's the point? I'll collect the debt and pay back the money!"

Fang Youcai almost choked.

Brother, are you right?

We are Jubao Money House! It is Jubao Money House in Wansuishan!

In addition to the money houses in the Daxia Kingdom, we are rich!

You came to us for money without eating or drinking! It was so ridiculous!

Fang Youcai did not dare to offend this young master with unknown origin, so he could only smile: "Young master, you are not an ordinary person in terms of dressing, so you must be very knowledgeable. You should know that our Jubao Money House has money, so how could you owe you money?"

The accountant behind Fang Youcai also said, "Yes, young master, we owe money, it's like the lack of water in the East China Sea! How is this possible? You haven't heard of Jubao's reputation as such a big one, right? We are the world's wallet!"

Several guys also started talking, and many people even rolled their eyes to Bufan.

Where did you come from a fake guy? You look so pretty in dressing, why can’t you speak human words?

We Jubao will owe nothing to you!

Seeing that Yu Bufan didn't say anything, Fang Youcai continued to put pressure: "Young Master, if you are short of money, you can report to the house and say hello to us. It's okay for us to lend you one or two thousand taels of silver. There is no need to use this method. This method does not match your temperament!"

The elders of Wanhu Sect also frowned.

Boy, I know you are here to help us solve the situation, but your method is too low, right?

You might as well put a knife on Fang's neck!

Yu Bufan's junior sisters were also confused.

Senior brother, would you use the wrong strategy today?

This method won't work!

Seeing that Yu Bufan had not spoken yet, Fang Youcai simply shook his hands and said, "Xiao Zhangzi, go and get this young master two hundred taels of silver flowers, even if I gave it to him!"

Yu Bufan's friends suddenly burst into anger.

"Bastard, do you think our young master is begging for food?" The Japanese angrily shouted.

Fang Youcai pretended to be innocent and spread his hands: "I don't have one. I don't have enough respect for this young master! Two hundred taels of silver are just a little bit of my wish and the money house. I hope the young master will accept it with a smile!"

The people behind Fang Youcai laughed, and they all regarded Yu Bufan as a beggar.

Yu Bufan couldn't help but sigh.

Have you made enough trouble?

It's my turn to perform.

Yu Bufan said lightly: "Don't talk to me. I am here today to ask for debts. When will you pay back the money you owed me?"

"Young Master, have you made enough trouble?" Fang Youcai's smile calmed down, his face was gloomy and terrifying, "No matter how unreasonable it is, don't blame me for reporting to the official! I'll tell you, Wansui Mountain is not your place to mess around!"

Hu Qianshan also wanted to go over and persuade Yu Bufan.

"No." Yu Bufan used his eyes to signal Hu Qianshan not to talk to him. Then he took out a loan note from his pocket and threw it directly on Fang Youcai's face.

Fang Youcai didn't take it seriously at all, just took a casual look.

But soon, he felt like he was struck by lightning and stuttered for a moment: "This, this, this..."

The accountant also hurried over and took a look, and was also scared.

The loan note is written clearly, and the seal of the treasure club is engraved.

The pattern of this seal is extremely complex and cannot be imitated at all, which fully proves the authenticity of the IOU.

This loan note was the loan note between Yu Bufan’s Master Zhong Tianxiu and Jubaohui.

This money has been profitable for hundreds of years!

Before, Yu Bufan used this ending to scare Mao Buba away.

The accountant's whole body was sweating, and he quickly brought the abacus beads and fiddled with them for a long time.

Finally, he collapsed on the ground.

How much money is there?

750 trillion taels of gold!

Not to mention a treasure gathering club, even a hundred treasure gathering clubs can’t afford to work hard for a thousand years!

Fang Youcai looked at Yu Bufan again and suddenly felt that he was about to die.

Although Yu Bufan disguised himself as he disguised himself, he still recognized him.

"Yu, Yu Zhenren!"

Several elders of Wanhu Sect were also stunned.

But there is only one Yu Zhenren in this world.

This Yu Zhenren is the master of Lian Mie Tiansha, Lin Chunqiu and others, the head of Wanjie Sect, and Yu Bufan Yu Da Zhenren!

However, the elders only knew that Yu Bufan had a high level of cultivation, but they did not expect that Yu Bufan was still super rich!

No, this is not super rich, this is very cosmic rich!

"Uh..." Fang Youcai almost couldn't get up in one breath, and he said bitterly for a long time, "Zhengren Yu, please... please show mercy!"

Yu Bufan said coldly: "It's okay to let my subordinates show mercy. Now I am short of money and I will pay back 10 million taels of gold first!"

"10 million taels of gold?" Fang Youcai's eyes turned dark and he almost died.

Isn't this a robbery?

Brother, do you know what the concept of 10 million taels of gold is?

The Xia Empire taxed 80 million taels of silver per year, equivalent to 8 million taels of gold.

You old man said 10 million taels of gold. Isn’t this my life?

My life is over!

Why did I mess with this big devil?
Chapter completed!