Gu Yanchen was taken away like this. After receiving a simple question, Fu Youzhi drove away from the messy Jun Yishui clouds.

It was dark, and she returned to her residence, No. 1, Xishan.

A super villa with an unimaginable area is not only a wealthy person, but also a sufficient relationship to live in.

Fu Youzhi bought a three-story villa here very early, with one and two floors as daily routines, while the third floor is a small, God of Wealth Temple.

She was the most important god of wealth, wealth ranking, and wealth book, all of which were brought by her.

As she walked slowly up to the third floor, the door was pushed open, and her blood-stained clothes disappeared instantly. The most noble and gorgeous robe in the world was wrapped in a slender and graceful body, and a solemn and noble God of Wealth crown on her head.

This is what she looks like in the Nine Heavens, who is in charge of the Temple of Wealth.

This time she stepped on the three floors, with a very clear purpose. Her calm and solemn face was an unconcealed desire for revenge.

She opened a huge curtain, and the curtain was a small grid like a Chinese medicine shelf in ancient times. Some grids had names written on them, and purple rays symbolizing wealth, while others had no names, which were very dim.

The ranking of wealth in the whole world is on this big shelf.

The one with purple light is that she has found a person with wealth, and the one without purple light is that she has not been found yet.

Among them, the original 138, which is Gu Zhijue's name, has ranked 381st. Fu Youzhi looked carefully on the shelf. The top five are still unclear. In the past, she was the son of wealth who was most anxious to rank first. Today,

Her cruel eyes looked at the purple light of the person with fortune ranked 27th.

Gu Yicheng.

When Gu was shaking with the joint attack of her and a wealthy family in Beicheng, his fortune could still grow against the sky, from a hundred to a 27th place!

This is no longer a game that Gu Zhijue, the useless person, can participate in. Now it seems that behind Gu Yicheng, there is a stronger force supporting him.

Fu Youzhi narrowed her light brown eyes, and her firm eyes were determined and cruel. She smiled contemptuously. It was not safe, but the elders who thought they were noble blood in the Temple of Wealth were making trouble behind the scenes!

Fu Youzhi stood in front of Gu Yicheng's purple light, standing quietly, gently stroked the brilliant and dazzling purple light with her thin fingers.

Isn’t it a bad thing to hide in the dark?

Can’t you just call hundreds of top killers?

Isn’t he so sinister that he wants to make him infamous?

Gu Yicheng, your wealth and fortune are in the hands of your God of Wealth!

Fu Youzhi actually looked very calm, but in fact she was already in a mess. She watched Gu Yanchen be hurt and surrounded by others, like a storm, which made her feel dazed.

It's full of my mind, no one is allowed to hurt him!

After destroying Gu Yicheng's purple fortune, he had no chance to try it.

Fu Youzhi smiled lightly, her thin hands slowly tightened, and the purple light emitted an extremely hot and dazzling light, making her palms hot.

But she didn't let go, she wanted to hold the purple light to death!

"Zhizhi! Are you crazy?" Ah Zhao ran in from outside like a gust of wind, holding her thin wrist bones.

"Are you crazy? You are the God of Wealth, and your every move affects your wealth in the world. You are not the little golden crow who can be willful and arrogant and act recklessly!"

"The first iron rule of the God of Wealth Temple, the purple light of wealth and brightness are determined by heaven. You are so brave, destroying people's purple light, something that has never been done by generations of God of Wealth. Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"

"I am the God of Wealth, why can't I be free? If I want to destroy him, I will destroy him. Even though I am a vicious and evil person, why does my fortune still have to soar? Can my fortune completely ignore the good or bad nature of that person?"

Fu Youzhi asked with red eyes,

"What does the God of Wealth do? Let good people lose money and bad people enjoy wealth and honor? This is unfair!"

Fu Youzhi's hand tightly held the little purple light, and the purple light was burning. A burst of white smoke emerged from her thin palms, and the golden and red divine blood slowly flowed down along the snow-white jade arms.

A Zhao had seen her look like a crazy person. The God of Wealth in the previous generation was transformed, and she went against the will of heaven and attracted 81 days for him.

Half of his life was thrown into the Forgetful River, and his body of divine blood almost burned the entire underworld into scorched earth.

Finally, Tiandao came forward in person and punished her to kneel in the Thirty-third-level Ten Thousand Buddha Cave for hundreds of years before finally letting her go.

I originally thought it was crazy at that time.

Unexpectedly, she dared to extinguish the purple light of mortals...

A cat and a bird are originally the inferior livestock of the Temple of Wealth. How many people envied the power of the God of Wealth? Along the way, they experienced many open and secret arrows. The two have been dependent on each other for a long time. A Zhao knows how to coax her best.

"Zhizhi, be obedient, let go..." Azhao held her wrist and closed her long seaweed hair.

"Destroying his fortune purple light is a breaking the rules set by the previous God of Wealth. We are also in the world and have so many resources, so naturally there are ways to deal with him."

Azhao rubbed her palm and wiped the divine blood from her wrist.

"Zhizhi, don't forget that your ultimate goal is to find the son of wealth, who ranks first. If you find this son of wealth, he can also help you kill Gu Yicheng."

Azhao's voice was lazy and soothing, which made Fu Youzhi's messy mood calm down. Finally, he turned back to the appearance of the snow-white Persian cat, lying in her arms, licking her palms full of divine blood.

"I see that Gu Yanchen beside you has a very special fortune and destiny. Is he that person?"

A Zhao made sense and moved out the rules of the previous God of Wealth. Fu Youzhi could hear it, stirring up his heart all night and slowly calmed down.

She sat at the table and opened the book of the God of Wealth. All kinds of strange fortunes and destinies in the world were recorded in this book of heaven. Gu Yanchen must be no exception.

Sure enough, Fu Youzhi successfully found Jiang Yu and Lu Ming's fortune, which was no different from what she expected.

Azhao lay quietly in her arms, squinting his eyes, enjoying this moment of exclusive possession. Fu Youzhi's divine blood was hot, making his throat dry and astringent.

While reading the heavenly books quickly, Fu Youzhi recalled Gu Yanchen's fate. The more he thought about it, the more he became upset and could not do so.

Miss him.

I wonder how his injury was?

I wonder if the law enforcement officer will convict him?

I don't know if those killers will give the mastermind behind the scenes...

The heavenly book, which was originally clear in her eyes, gradually became blurred, and it was composed of his appearance with strokes.

There was a "bang".

Fu Youzhi irritated the heavenly book and put it back on the shelf, putting A Zhao, who was almost asleep with his eyes squinting, on the table.

Turn around and leave.

She didn't know that as long as she calmed down and looked through a page, she could know what his fortune was. She only knew,

She missed him and wanted to see him, and that was now.
Chapter completed!