Looking at the confused expression of even Gongming, Yao Wuhen asked: "Why don't you leave?"

Even Fungal and Ming subconsciously looked back at the dozens of big boxes on the ground, each box filled with gold, silver and treasures.

"Fate is important."

Yao Wuhen pulled Lian's fame and fortune: "Let's go, I'll try my best to keep you alive for a while."

Even when he pulled his fame forward, he turned around and asked Yao Wuhen before going out: "You care so much about money. You can take more than a thousand taels of jewelry in the box, why don't you take?"

Yao Wuhen said: "It's indeed very valuable, but not mine."

The streets outside are becoming more and more chaotic, fighting everywhere, and those secret forces that rely on fame and fortune will be destined to be slaughtered tonight.

At the back door of the government office, even the fame sighed: "I have given half of my life here, but now..."

Bang!

Yao Wuhen slapped him in the face.

"Can you leave well?"
Chapter completed!