Gu Yanchen was taken away like this, and Fu Youzhi drove away from the messy Junyi Shuiyunjian after accepting a simple inquiry.
The night was getting dark, and she returned to her residence, No. 1 Courtyard of Xishan.
The area of the super villa is unimaginably large. To live here, one must not only be rich and wealthy, but also have enough connections.
Fu Youzhi bought a three-story villa here very early. The first and second floors are used for daily living, and the third floor is a small temple of wealth.
The most important God of Wealth Shrine in the God of Wealth, the Ranking of Wealth, and the God of Wealth Book were all brought with her.
Slowly walking up to the third floor, the door was pushed open, and her blood-stained clothes disappeared in an instant. The most noble and gorgeous divine robe in the world, wrapped in a slim and graceful divine body, and a solemn and noble crown on her head
The God of Wealth Crown.
This is her appearance in the Nine Heavens, in charge of the Temple of Wealth.
This time she climbed up the third floor with a very clear purpose. Her calm and solemn face could not hide her complacency and desire for revenge.
She opened a huge curtain. Inside the curtain, there were small grids like ancient Chinese medicine shelves. Some grids had names written on them and lit up the purple light that symbolized wealth. Some grids had no names and were very dim.
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The wealth rankings in the world are all on this big shelf.
Those with purple awns have already been found by her, and those with wealth and fortune have been found by her; those without purple awns have not been found yet.
Among them, the original number 138, which is Gu Zhijuan's name, has been ranked 381. Fu Youzhi looked carefully at the shelf. The top five were still obscure. In the past, she was most worried about the wealth ranked first.
son, and today,
She looked at the purple glow of the 27th-ranked person with cruel eyes -
Gu Yicheng.
When the Gu family was on the verge of collapse due to the joint attack between her and a wealthy family in Beicheng, his wealth was able to increase unexpectedly, rising from outside the hundredth place to the 27th!
This was no longer a game that the good-for-nothing Gu Zhijuan could participate in. Now it seemed that there was a stronger force behind Gu Yicheng supporting him.
Fu Youzhi narrowed her light brown eyes, her firm gaze filled with determination and ruthlessness. She smiled contemptuously. She was not sure that it was the elders in the God of Wealth who thought they were of noble blood who were behind the scenes!
Fu Youzhi stood in front of Gu Yicheng's purple light, standing quietly, stroking the gorgeous and dazzling purple light with her thin fingers.
Isn't it cheating to hide in the dark?
Can't you just call in hundreds of top killers at will?
Aren't you so sinister and vicious that you want to make him infamous?
Gu Yicheng, the key to your wealth is in the hands of your grandma, the God of Wealth!
Fu Youzhi actually looked very calm, but in fact, she was already in a state of confusion. Watching Gu Yanchen being hurt and surrounded by others was like a turbulent sea, which made her trance-like.
All he could think about was that no one was allowed to hurt him!
After destroying Gu Yicheng's fortune, he would never have a chance to fight again.
Fu Youzhi smiled lightly, and slowly tightened her slender hands. The purple light emitted an extremely hot temperature and dazzling light, making her palms hot.
But she didn't let go, she wanted to hold on to this purple light!
"Zhizhi! Zhizhi, are you crazy?" Ah Zhao ran in from outside like a gust of wind, held her thin wrist bones,
"Are you crazy? You are the God of Wealth. You hold a high position and your every move affects the fortunes of the world. You are not the little Golden Crow who can be willful and arrogant!"
"The first iron rule of the God of Wealth is that the purple light of wealth is determined by heaven. You are so brave, destroying the purple light of others, something that generations of Gods of Wealth have never done. Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"
"I am the God of Wealth, why can't I be free? If I want to destroy him, I can destroy him. He is obviously a vicious and evil person, so why does his wealth continue to increase so much? Can wealth 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 live in poverty while bad people enjoy wealth? This is unfair!"
Fu Youzhi's hand tightly grasped the purple light. The purple light burned brightly. A burst of white smoke came out of her thin palm, and the golden-red divine blood slowly flowed down along the snow-white jade arm.
Azhao had seen her lose her mind and look like this before. The previous God of Wealth had passed away, and she went against the will of heaven and summoned his soul for eighty-one days.
Half of his life was thrown into the River of Forgetfulness, and the divine blood almost burned the entire underworld into scorched earth.
In the end, Heaven personally came forward and punished her to kneel in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave on the 33rd level of heaven for hundreds of years before she was finally released.
I originally thought I was crazy at that time.
Unexpectedly, she would dare to extinguish the purple light of a mortal...
A cat and a bird are originally the lower animals of the God of Wealth. Many people envy the power of the God of Wealth. Along the way, they have experienced many open and secret attacks. The two have been dependent on each other for a long time. Ah Zhao knows how to coax her best.
"Zhizhi, be obedient and let go..." Ah Zhao held her wrist and held her long seaweed-like hair together.
"To destroy his purple light for wealth is to break the rules set by the previous God of Wealth. We are also in the human world and have so many resources at our disposal. Naturally, we have many ways to deal with him."
Ah Zhao rubbed her palm and wiped off the divine blood on her wrist.
"Zhizhi, don't forget, your ultimate goal is to find the first-ranked son of wealth. If you find this son of wealth in the world, he can also help you kill Gu Yicheng."
Azhao's voice was lazy and soothing, which slowly calmed down Fu Youzhi's chaotic thoughts. In the end, she turned back to the snow-white Persian cat, lying in her arms, licking her sweet
bloody palms,
"I see that Gu Yanchen next to you has a really special fortune and fate. Is he that person?"
Azhao made sense and introduced the rules of the previous God of Wealth. Fu Youzhi listened and her heart, which had been agitated all night, slowly calmed down.
She sat at the table and opened the God of Wealth Book. All kinds of strange fortunes and fortunes in the world were recorded in this book, and Gu Yanchen must be no exception.
Sure enough, Fu Youzhi successfully found out the fortune and destiny of Jiang Yu and Lu Ming, which was exactly as she expected.
Ah Zhao lay quietly in her arms, squinting his eyes, enjoying this exclusive moment. Fu Youzhi's divine blood was hot, making his throat dry and astringent.
Fu Youzhi quickly flipped through the Book of Heaven while recalling Gu Yanchen's destiny. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became and couldn't help himself.
miss him.
I wonder how his injury is doing?
I wonder if law enforcement will convict him?
I wonder if those killers will reveal the mastermind...
The heavenly book that was originally clear and clear in her eyes gradually became blurred, and each stroke formed his appearance.
There was a "bang" sound.
Fu Youzhi closed the Book of Heaven irritably, put it back on the shelf, and placed Azhao, who was almost asleep with his eyes squinted, on the table.
He turned around and left.
She didn't know that as long as she calmed down and read another page, she would know exactly what his fortune and destiny were. She only knew,