Super Golden Eye

"Fang Yang, why did you come back so soon? Didn't find the Qingmang Temple?" Within half an hour before and after, Xin Ming saw Fang Yang's figure. He quickly got out of the car and woke up the sleeping Jin Yuanbao.

Jin Yuanbao was so excited that he thought something was going on. The chubby fat shuddered and almost fell somersault when he got out of the car. After standing still, he smiled and said: "I'm back so soon, and see Mr. An Dao."

"Yes. You seem to know him very well?" Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jin Yuanbao, and the golden eyes appeared, as if he wanted to see him through.

Jin Yuanbao was startled and took a step back unconsciously. Leaning directly on the car, my heart was particularly anxious: "Fuck, Master won't speak ill of me anymore."

"Fang Yang, what's going on." Xin Ming pretended not to know anything, and asked.

Fang Yang shook his head and said that there was nothing serious, except that he had just answered the phone, and the company had something to ask him to go back quickly, and then he got into the car.

Xin Ming looked at each other with Jin Yuanbao, and said to his heart that there was something wrong with him. Jin Yuanbao knew it well and didn't ask at all. Xin Ming didn't ask himself to be boring, only wondering if Fang Yang's thing was true or false, should he talk to Mayor Liu and make plans early.

The three returned to Binjiang City with their own thoughts, Xin Ming sent Fang Yang back to Jiangbei City, and went to the Qingfeng Hotel to talk to Liu Fei.

Back to Jiangbei, Fang Yang rushed to Songjiang non-stop. On the way, he played with the jade pendant given by An Hongtao, and felt very uneasy.

The words "Bloodlight Disaster" echoed in his mind, but he looked at it several times with golden eyes, but there was no sign of an accident.

"Does this old man lie to me? No, you have to ask Shen Furong about this." Fang Yang put the jade pendant away, saying that Shen Furong must have nothing to tell him. With one foot on the accelerator, the car speed directly reached 120.

Half an hour later, Shenjia Villa in Songjiang City. Fang Yang comes here once a week, and he has known the guard in the villa area a long time ago.

The doorman was a man full of tendons. He was a very tall soldier and his name was Liu Wendong. Cold weather only wore a black vest and stood at the door to salute Fang Yang and let him go.

"Dongzi, why don't you wear any clothes in the cold weather. There is a cigarette here, so you can give me a few points." Fang Yang put down the car window and threw out a soft package of Zhonghua.

Liu Wendong thanked Fang Yang and watched him leave the gate of the villa.

"Fujiko, who is that person. The soft pack Zhonghua is so generous." Someone walked out of the doorman's small door and asked.

Liu Wendong opened the cigarette and threw one over, saying: "The guest of the Shen family, I heard that he is also a big boss. By the way, Brother Li, I will return to my hometown in Jiangbei with my daughter-in-law in two days and tell my parents about going to Donghai City. You can have me stand guard at that time."

"Go, go. Your kid went to the East China Sea to make a big deal, but don't forget the brothers." Old Li patted Liu Wendong on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Liu Wendong nodded in a naive way, and smoked into the guard room.

Let's talk about Fang Yang, parked the car and went straight to the Shen's villa. He had already called before coming, and after entering the house, he went straight to Shen Furong.

Shen Xin was also outside, and he came back after receiving a call from Fang Yang. He arrived only ten minutes earlier than Fang Yang, and said, "You are looking for my dad? He went to Xianghai City on the plane this morning. By the way, my dad will leave you a letter when he leaves."

Fang Yang scolded the old fox secretly, knowing that he was being calculated again. He opened the letter on the spot, and it turned out to be what An Hongtao said about treating Shen Tong's illness.

"What the **** are you guys, my dad hurried away when he answered the phone in the morning, and told me not to look for him, and if I had something to solve by myself." Shen Xin asked confused.

Fang Yang squeezed the letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can, saying that it was okay, but in his heart he scolded Shen Furong all over.

He concluded that Shen Furong must know more secrets, and had been hiding it from him before. Now knowing that An Old Road is back, and worrying that Fang Yang will trouble him, he ran away in a hurry.

However, it is hard to guarantee that it was An Hongtao, an old Taoist priest, who confided to him, and the two of them worked together to calculate Fang Yang.

This matter will be discussed later. Fang Yang first cursed Shen Tong stably according to An Hongtao's method.

After several months of treatment, Shen Tong's lifeline remained at a height of two inches. People wake up, but their vitality is dim, like a candle in the wind will go out at any time.

An Hongtao's method is very simple, let Fang Yang control Shen Tong's curse with the Shen family's dragon pulse formation as the core. In this way, although it would consume the Jinlong wealth of the Shen family, it would prevent Shen Tong's curse from spreading for at least two years.

As for what to do after two years, it depends on whether Fang Yang can break through the profound stage. If you reach the Profound Stage, this curse is easily broken.

A few hours later, Fang Yang walked out of Shen Tong's bedroom, sweating profusely. Shen Xin helped him sit on the sofa and poured a glass of water: "Thanks for your hard work, Fang Yang, I won't say anything if you are polite. From now on, it's up to you to say a word."

"They are all brothers, don't say such things. Shen Tong is your sister, which is equivalent to my sister." Fang Yang drank his mouth, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Suddenly, he felt his heart beat and his eyelids opened. Looking at the dark color outside the window, I felt a little uneasy.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xin asked.

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yang's cell phone rang. When I picked it up, it was actually called by Ji Qianyu, the teller of Jiangbei City Bank.

Fang Yang answered the phone suspiciously, saying that he would find something to do with him at this late hour: "Hello, Miss Ji, what's the matter at this late hour?"

"Mr. Fang, hello, I don’t know whether to make this call or not. It’s just that I was holding an iron, and I saw the one who was on TV with you. Ms. Han Xueqing was harassed by several people, which may be dangerous. If it’s convenient for you, Just come and have a look." Ji Qianyu said on the phone, accompanied by a burst of noisy heavy metal music, apparently not telling lies.

Fang Yang frowned and said he was going now. When I hang up, I get up and put on clothes, and I want to go back to Jiangbei City.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xin asked after blocking his way.

Fang Yang looked serious and replied, "Han Xueqing was harassed while holding an iron. I have to go back and have a look."

"I'll go with you, my car is fast." Shen Xin said, picking up his sports car key and walking out. Fang Yang followed in the car and went straight to the Latte Bar in Jiangbei City.

Fifteen minutes later, as Ji Qianyu said, Han Xueqing was at the latte bar, but there were not only a few men beside her, but also a woman.

"Ren Xueying, what do you really want to do?" Han Xueqing stepped back, and she was surrounded by Dong Hao, her expression panicked. However, her eyes were very calm, and when she looked left and right, her small fists gradually clenched together.

"I really thought we didn't know that you were buying Dingsheng Property? Dong Hao, didn't you always want to get Han Xueqing? I will give her to you today." Ren Xueying said with a smile, sitting on a bar chair in **** and enchanting clothes. Next to him was a little boy of seventeen or eighteen, hugging her slightly shyly.