The cloud pattern of the red robe shone brightly, and the evil spirits around the thorn could not open their eyes, and the golden knife on the head floated out of the bun of the god of wealth and floated into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the small golden knife turned into a green dragon glaive knife about 2.24 meters long.

A red Fortuna hat with gold trim and jewels fell from the sky and landed on the head of the baby Fortune.

Under Shen Yanchen's shocked gaze, he even saw the Martial God of Wealth Guan Cheng holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Sword, floating majestically in the air.

"Extinguish!"

With a sound of extinguishment, Guan Gong, the god of martial wealth, raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword high, and then threw out a qi blade and attacked the God of Wealth Temple opposite.

At this time, the baby God of Wealth and the God of Martial Arts Guan Gong's expressions were the same, sacred, solemn, and people couldn't help but want to kneel.

The qi blade was thrown out, and the wealth qi surrounding the pseudo-God of Wealth temple was instantly dispersed.

The stone statue that guards the temple is also cut in half.

Red blood flowed from the stone statue, showing his reluctance before he was destroyed.

The temple of the pseudo-god of wealth not only hides evil spirits, but also has a fortune array and a fortune absorption array arranged by the evil way.

Guan Gong's knife just now directly broke the formation.

Enough for those in the formation to drink a pot.

After the formation was broken, the statue of Guan Gong, the god of wealth, disappeared, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife also turned back into a mini golden knife, and when the God of Wealth hat disappeared, it was inserted back into the bun of the baby of the god of wealth.

The belt tied around the waist of the baby Caishen with dark cracks also eliminated a small crack under the gaze of the baby Cai.

The God of Wealth baby blushed slightly, with a little sweat on his forehead, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Fight against the pseudo God of Wealth, and really be able to repair his jade Ruyi!

"Just now, you invited the God of Martial Wealth?" Shen Yanchen wiped the sweat of the God of Wealth baby, with distress in his eyes: "You are still young, and there are some things that can be handed over to adults to solve." ”

Think about it, when he was three years old, he was still playing with his cousins in the mud at home.

Thinking of his cousin, Shen Yanchen's eyes darkened.

In the entire Shen family, there are only two people, him and his sister, and now, his sister's whereabouts are still unknown, and I don't know whether she is alive or dead.

"I just borrowed Uncle Guan's anger."

The God of Wealth baby took a breath, and the tiredness disappeared, and sure enough, the Qinglong Glaive Knife was super heavy, and it was laborious to hold!

Next time, let's use Uncle Zhao's golden whip!

After sighing, the God of Wealth baby noticed Shen Yanchen's distressed eyes, and his face turned grim: "What kind of eyes do you have?" The Qinglong Glaive is so heavy, isn't it normal for me to be tired? ”

"Are you doubting the ability of this God of Wealth baby to destroy evil spirits!?"

Shen Yanchen hurriedly shook his head: "Aren't I sorry for you for holding such a big and heavy knife?" ”

Strangely, why is the God of Wealth baby not heavy when it is inserted in a bun?

"Uncle Guan's knife will change in weight with its size." The God of Wealth baby snorted coldly, with a 'hello and ignorant' expression.

Shen Yanchen: "......" I admit that the first time I heard about it, it was because I was shallow!

"The matter is settled, let's go back."

What the God of Wealth baby destroyed today is not only the stronghold of the pseudo God of Wealth in the town, but also the other party's wealth in Fuming Town.

He is the heir of the God of Wealth Temple, and wealth is naturally under his command.

Perhaps, the people of Fuming Town did not notice, in fact, they had already begun to be unlucky.

The money picked up is actually a transaction.

is using luck to make money transactions with the other party, and exchanging luck for money.

The God of Wealth baby can see that the fortune of Fuming Town has become thin, and the people in the town have become unhealthy, and they often spend money when they are sick.

No matter how much money you buy, you have to spend more money on treatment.

In just a few years, Fuming became the poorest town in the entire county.

"Don't have to wrap it up?" Shen Yanchen turned his head and looked at the pseudo-God of Wealth Temple, which was still the same as before, but looked particularly eerie and terrifying, and retracted his gaze with palpitations.

This terrifying atmosphere, saying that it is a righteous god, he doesn't believe it!

Shen Yanchen still remembered that when he saw the baby God of Wealth for the first time, he was surrounded by golden light, even when the golden light was in full bloom just now, he was not dazzling when he looked at it.

You can see the scene in the golden light at a glance, and you feel very safe by the side of the God of Wealth baby.

This is the right way to open the God of Wealth!

"It won't take three days for it to collapse." It's not collapsing now, it's just the other party's inexplicable insistence.

The clone is destroyed, and the other party should soon send someone to investigate.

The father and son went back in a circle.

Recently, Fuming Town has been gloomy at night, especially near the 'God of Wealth Temple'.

Every household gradually acquiesced to the fact that they were closed at night, and only pedestrians who came back late from work were on the road, so no one noticed the movement that the two had just made.

"Did you feel anything?"

On the way back, the God of Wealth baby asked him.

As a man, the baby God of Wealth naturally won't always let Shen Yanchen hold him, he asked Shen Yanchen to let him go when he recovered his strength and left the pseudo God of Wealth Temple.

"Feelings?" Shen Yanchen felt it blankly, and there was only a subtle, not sleepy feeling.

"Becoming very spiritual, counting?"

The God of Wealth baby nodded: "Of course, if the spirit gets better, it will not be easy to be affected." ”

The God of Wealth baby looked up with his little face and observed Shen Yanchen's fortune.

It's still not good, but because the God of Wealth Temple in Fuming Town was destroyed just now, Shen Yanchen's luck has improved a lot.

"Tomorrow, you can go looking for business opportunities."

Shen Yanchen's spirits perked up: "! ”

What he learned from his father since he was a child is the way of doing business, and now that he has the opportunity to show his skills and revitalize the Shen family, how can he not be excited?

The father and son chatted and returned to the inn.

As soon as I entered the inn, I saw that the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were standing at the door.

"Shopkeeper, little second brother." Shen Yanchen warmly greeted the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper.

After being away for so many years, he had already learned to observe words and feelings, and as soon as he saw that the two of them were here, Shen Yanchen knew that this was waiting for them.

The reason why the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper are waiting for him will not have any other reason except for the renewal of the room.

"Guest officer, do you want to renew the room?" The shopkeeper put the white rag in his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile.

Shen Yanchen tightened his face, held the hand of the God of Wealth baby, and tightened it slightly.

The God of Wealth baby raised his head and felt the embarrassment of shyness in Shen Yanchen's pocket.

"Shopkeeper, I'...... Can you accommodate me for one night? I'm going to work tomorrow and try to fill in the bill. Shen Yanchen's voice was dry, and his handsome face, which was hurt and could see two colors, was slightly red.

He can go and ask for food, the first time on credit.

It's hard to talk about.

As soon as he heard that Shen Yanchen had no money, the corners of the shopkeeper's lips instantly drooped, and he was about to drive the two away.

"Yes, but your son has to be pressed here." Before the shopkeeper spoke, he promised: "If you can't pay it back, I'll sell your son." ”

Shen Yanchen: "! ”

He subconsciously looked at the baby God of Wealth, and saw that there was nothing wrong with the baby God of Wealth's face.

Seeing his hesitation, the God of Wealth baby nodded first, and the immature doll voice was loud: "A word is a certainty." ”