Without the existence of high profits, they are not robbed......

Meng Fusheng's hair turned white, if this continues, where will they have the money to buy things outside the valley?

As a last resort, Meng Fusheng could only find Monsoon Smoke again and euphemistically expressed his distress.

"Didn't you Red Blood Brigade make a lot of money before?" Ji Fengyan was holding Xiao Tuanzi on the chair, and when he saw Meng Fusheng with an aggrieved face, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

As far as she knew, during the time that the Red Blood Brigade was in charge of the entire Floating Light City, they had gained a lot.

Meng Fusheng's face turned red, and he was a little embarrassed and said, "There were a lot of ...... before. It's just that some time ago, in order to prepare armor and all kinds of potions, all ...... were spent."

Ji Fengyan pinched the tail of the little ball thoughtfully, and then said to Yang Jian, who was standing aside, "Go and move those stepping stones outside." ”

When Yang Jian heard this, he immediately went to look for more than a dozen stones the size of a human head and placed them in front of Monsoon Yan's eyes one by one.

Meng Fusheng was confused, and he didn't know what Monsoon Smoke was going to do, but he ...... Under his gaze, Monsoon Smoke stood up from his chair, holding the small ball in one hand and touching the dusty stones one by one with the other.

In a flash......

The golden light instantly shrouded those stones, and Meng Fusheng's eyes couldn't open them.

When the golden light faded and Meng Fusheng opened his eyes again, his jaw fell to the ground with a thud......

Foggy!

The dozen or so stones that were originally placed in front of him turned into pieces of glittering gold!

"Take it." Monsoon Smoke yawned and sat back in his chair.

She has never lacked such things as gold, and in this world of gold coin circulation, she is not short of money at all.

Meng Fusheng opened his mouth in disbelief, watching Ji Fengyan wave his hand at him lightly, but his eyes were full of horror.

Ji Fengyan didn't care how surprised Meng Fusheng was, and directly asked Yang Jian to help move the gold out.

It wasn't until Meng Fusheng was pushed out of the gate of the Monsoon Smoke Mansion and looked at the pile of golden nuggets at his feet that he came back to his senses in a trance, and his first reaction was to squat down, hold a piece of gold and bite it directly in his mouth.

When he saw the bright tooth marks on the gold, Meng Fusheng's little heart couldn't be more excited.

It's true!

These are all real gold!

At this time, Meng Fusheng was completely convinced of the monsoon smoke.

Being able to activate the Giant God Soldier and turn stones into gold, at this moment, Meng Fusheng suddenly felt that Monsoon Smoke was not sent by God to torture him, but was simply sent by God to save them!

Strong, and rich, with such a boss, their future life ...... It's just bubbling up beautifully.

The adjustment of Monsoon Smoke to the Floating Light City has brought joy to many people and improved the lives of many people, but ...... Not everything is so rosy.

After all, most of the people in this floating light city are not ordinary people, but a group of extremely vicious villains.

Before, there was the suppression of the Red Blood Brigade, which made many people with bad intentions honestly dare not make mistakes, but now, although Monsoon Smoke has shown great strength, this spring-like reform has made many people's minds begin to move. [End of Chapter]