Zhao Sheng is not particularly willing to spend too much energy on flying Yellow City.

According to the law of wealth, wealth can be in the second place, which is enough to prove the importance of wealth.

But after what happened in the deserted corner just now, Zhao Sheng understands that no matter how important money is, he can't equal the improvement of his cultivation and strength.

I was lucky to get it and lost my life. It was almost at that moment that Zhao Sheng completely understood the specific meaning of this sentence. No matter how much money Feihuang city can bring him and how much money can help him and Yunyi improve, these are not worth long-term company.

He had been trying hard to give cloud art, but he thought it was right, but he didn't think much about whether cloud art needed it or not.

"Roar..." Feng Shuchen yelled softly at Zhao Sheng, probably to ask him when he could fly to Huangcheng again.

Zhao Sheng looked at Feng Shuchen standing not far away, his eyes were very complex, and he hesitated in his heart.

"Zhao Yi." after thinking about it, Zhao Sheng shouted directly. There was a little excited Zhao Yi on his face.

"Yes, I'm here! What's the matter with the master!" it may be that Zhao Yifu was patted by another slave next to him after two or three breaths.

"After elder martial sister and I leave, only seven of you in Feihuang city are allowed to know her existence. As for her true identity, you don't need to know. If there is anything, you can ask her for advice."

No matter when he saw Feng Shuchen's eyes, Zhao Sheng always felt afraid to look at him. And Zhao Sheng has no idea what Feng Shuchen's future will look like.

"Good." Zhao Yi replied seriously.

"You come out with me." put Yun Yi on the chair in the room, and Zhao Sheng said to Feng Shuchen.

Feng Shuchen didn't answer with a low roar, but just nodded and followed Zhao Sheng out of the room.

The property accumulated by the cloud family, Zhao Sheng no longer reported any expectations. However, what he said at that time to let Feng Shuchen take charge of finance must not be just empty words.

"Here are these spirit stones." Zhao Sheng took out a package from the demon refining pot and handed it to Feng Shuchen.

There are 10000 spirit stones in this package. It's not elsewhere. It's the spirit stone Zhao Sheng used to make Yunyi quickly improve his cultivation.

Zhao Sheng has enough confidence in Feng Shuchen. As long as he gives Feng Shuchen the initial fund, with her ability to stand out in such a short time among the forces of people in black, she will be able to firmly control Feihuang city in her hands.

Ten thousand spirit stones are not few. The cloud family at the peak can only harvest in a year, but Feng Shuchen, who wants to lead seven slaves and pretend to be in charge of the three families, is a little too few.

But these are the most that Zhao Sheng can do for Feng Shuchen.

"Roar..." Yunyi took the package in his left hand and roared softly. His eyes were full of determination.

After a period of adaptation, he was able to guess a little what Feng Shuchen's roar wanted to express.

When can you come back, or when can you pick me up.

It's a simple question, but Zhao Sheng doesn't know how to answer it at all.

Holding Feng Shuchen gently, Zhao Sheng didn't say anything more.

Of course, he can give Feng Shuchen a comforting time, but life and death are life and wealth. In the short time since his rebirth, he has experienced a number of life and death crises comparable to those experienced in previous centuries.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Sheng has no idea whether he can or see the sun the next day.

Whether this meeting will be the last meeting between him and Feng Shuchen, and whether this separation will be the last separation between him and Feng Shuchen, he doesn't know.

There are too many dangers in Feihuang city. If you are careless, Feng Shuchen and seven slaves will be torn apart by the hurricane like a leaf.

"Well, I should go." he murmured softly. Zhao Sheng raised his body back a little.

"Roar." Feng Shuchen's voice was very low, and there was a little free and easy in his reluctance to give up.

Zhao Sheng, with his eyes closed, walked firmly into the room, then took Yunyi and went straight back to the secret land of the West wheel. But his eyes, which had been closed tightly, did not let anyone see the red blood in his eyes.

——————"He's dead! He must be dead! Don't you listen to me! If you don't listen to me..." Zhao Sheng, who had just returned to the secret territory of the Western wheel, directly heard the crazy sound from the room where Yunze was held.

"Brother Sheng, he won't die!" a voice close to roaring came to Zhao Sheng's ears from outside the door of the room.

"Yes, he will not die, and he is not dead at the same time." the voice of the spirit of the Lion House also came.

Zhao Sheng curled his mouth, and the murderous spirit in his eyes became stronger.

He doesn't want to kill Yunze, at least not before the ceremony. But this does not mean that he can tolerate a person and wants to kill him and Yunyi again and again!

And to be honest, there is nothing wrong with Yunze's words.

From his point of view, he used two opposite thoughts to induce Zhao Sheng to go to the deserted corner of the Yun family residence.

As the former owner of the cloud family, Yunze is naturally very clear about the situation there.

Zhao Sheng's strength is very strong. Yes, but can he be stronger than the enchanter?

As long as he steps inside, he doesn't have to think about the result. It will inevitably end in his tragic death.

In that case, as long as he endures in the secret place of the West wheel for several years, he will have enough confidence to convince the spirit of the Lion House and Cao man to control the secret place of the West wheel.

That is to say, during this period, the improvement of Yun Fu's cultivation has greatly improved his mind, but it has not disturbed his plan at all.

"Hehe, trust me! He will die! No one can save his life from the old guy! No!" Yunze's voice became more crazy, and there was extreme excitement in his madness.

"Pa... Pa... Pa..." the sound of applause floated into their ears.

"Who is it! Who else is there!" the originally crazy Yunze was stunned when he heard the applause, and then he was at a loss.

"Gao, it's really high. I'm afraid you're the only one who can be so vicious that he doesn't hesitate to let his daughter suffer all his life or even die directly." Zhao Sheng said, impressively appearing in Yunze's eyes.

"What! You! How could it be you! Shouldn't you die! How could you come back! Ah ah! How could you come back!"