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

Meng Fusheng's hair is white, so go on, where do they have the money to go shopping outside the valley?

Under the circumstance, Meng Fusheng can only find the monsoon smoke again, and euphemistically expressed his own difficulties.

"Are you not making a lot of money before the Red Blood Brigade?" The monsoon smoke is holding a small scorpion in the chair, and when he sees a face-changing Meng Fusheng, he can't help but raise his eyebrows.

As far as she knows, during the time when the Red Blood Brigade was in charge of the entire Floating City, they had benefited a lot.

Meng Fusheng had a red face and some shouted: "There were a lot of things before... Just some time ago, in order to prepare armor and all kinds of potions, all of them were spent..."

The monsoon smoke thoughtfully squeezed the tail of the small group, and then stood opposite Yang Yudao: "Go and move the steps above the stepping stones."

Yang Yan heard the words, immediately went to a dozen pieces of stone of the size of the head, one placed in front of the monsoon smoke.

Meng Fusheng was confused and didn't know what to do in the monsoon smoke. However, under his gaze, the monsoon smoke stood up from the chair, holding a small scorpion in one hand and a gray rushing stone in the other. I touched it.

In an instant...

The golden light of the road shrouded the stones, and the eyes of Meng Fusheng, the thorns of the light, could not be opened.

When the golden light faded, Meng Fusheng opened his eyes again, his chin, but slammed into the ground...

Smog!

The dozens of stones that had been placed in front of him turned out to be a piece of gleaming gold!

"Get it." The monsoon smoked a yawn and sat back in the chair.

She hasn't missed anything like gold, and in this world of gold coins, she doesn't have money at all.

Meng Fusheng opened his mouth in an incredible way. He looked at the monsoon smoke and scorned him. His eyes were filled with horror.

What is the difference between the monsoon smoke and Meng Fusheng, directly let Yang Lan help to carry those gold out.

Until Meng Fusheng was introduced to the door of the monsoon smoke house, looking at the pile of golden gold nuggets at his feet, he only returned to God. His first reaction was to kneel down and hold a piece of gold. Take a bite directly at the mouth.

When I saw the bright tooth print on the gold, Meng Fusheng’s little heart didn’t mention how excited it was.

Really!

These are all real gold!

This time Meng Fusheng completely served the monsoon smoke.

The ability to activate the giant soldiers, but also to stone into gold, this moment, Meng Fusheng suddenly felt that the monsoon smoke is not sent to torture him, it is simply sent to save them!

Powerful, and money, follow this boss, their future days... it’s just bubbling.

The adjustment of the monsoon smoke to the floating city has brought joy to many people and has improved many people's lives, but... not everything is so beautiful.

After all, most of the people in this floating city are not ordinary people, but a group of wicked people.

Before, there was a repression of the Red Blood Brigade, which made many people who were uncomfortable honest and dare not make it. But nowadays, although the monsoon smoke shows a powerful force, this reform like a spring breeze makes Many people's minds are beginning to move.

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