Super Golden Eye

"Brother, one hundred and fifty million, I'll transfer it to you every minute. I didn't want to bet on stones, I broke through immediately, and I was in urgent need of spirit stones." A thief-eyed guy approached Fang Yang and whispered.

Fang Yang refused with a look of embarrassment: "Brother, look at my cultivation base, which is also in the late yellow stage, so I have to go home and break through this spiritual stone. You can do it well, don't buy it."

"Here!" The visitor didn't expect Fang Yang to make such a rhetoric, and for a while, he was really blocked for a while and had nothing to say. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

But Fang Yang is not unreasonable, and whispered: "I will buy another piece of wool later. If it is cut up, then I will sell this piece to you, okay?"

"Dude, so confident?" The visitor looked at Fang Yang with an expression of disbelief.

Fang Yang rolled his eyes and said to his heart whether you would believe it or not. Brother said that because you are pitiful. If you don't want it, just forget it, I won't sell one piece. We are actually a stingy person in our bones.

In fact, Fang Yang really had to sell a piece of spirit stone. After all, he was in debt. A hundred million was not that easy to spend. It was true that he should return the money to Wang Qiang as soon as possible.

"My name is Ji Ping, my buddy, your last name, make a friend." Ji Yun couldn't laugh or cry, it was the first time I met a freak like Fang Yang.

The two were talking, and Wang Qiang came over. I saw Ji Yun at a glance and cursed: "Ji Ping, you came to lie again. Fang Yang, don’t believe him. This kid is No. 5 on the Profound List. You can break through anytime you want, and his family is big. It's half a piece."

"Wang Qiang, people are hard to tear down, don't cheat Lao Tzu's business!" Ji Ping scolded, giving Wang Qiang a fierce look.

Fang Yang suddenly realized this. This season, Bacheng is very optimistic about this piece of his wool, and wants to lie to it, and then he changes hands. The momentary goodwill was wiped out, with contempt on his face.

"Don't look at me with such a look, everyone is trying to make a living." Ji Ping smiled, pretending that nothing happened.

Fang Yang blinked. This Ji Ping is also a master. Golden Eye has no effect on him, but it does not prevent Fang Yangkeng from going back.

"Brother, I see your Yintang darkened. This is a sign of a disaster of blood and light. Be careful when you go out soon. Don't fall or touch it. And your eyebrows are open, I'm afraid you will lose money. I advise you today. Don't play with stones, sell pants for 80% of the compensation!" Fang Yang said. After he finished speaking, he handed over the uncut wool to Wang Qiang and said that he would use this to offset the loan.

Wang Qiang also smiled and accepted. Cut the wool in two or two strokes, and it really is a low-grade spirit stone.

"It's over, it's over, it's a big loss! This richness is at least the best of the inferior products, at least two or three hundred million." Ji Ping looked painful, and didn't take Fang Yang's words seriously.

However, Wang Qiang reminded him of gloating, saying that Fang Yang is a Feng Shui master who can see his face, and he has inherited it from the emperor capital.

At this moment, Ji Ping was terrified, his face changed, and he looked at Fang Yang eagerly, with 10,000 regrets in his heart.

Fang Yang ignored him at all, turned his head and left. Hmph, we can bear grudges, who told you to calculate the brother just now.

Looking at Fang Yang's back, Ji Ping approached Wang Qiang and asked in a low voice, "Isn't he the eldest master of the imperial capital Qingwumai?"

Wang Qiang did not speak, but gave Ji Ping a look. The latter immediately understood, his face was like eggplant, and his face was depressed: "I'm not really going to be unlucky, Wang Qiang, aren't we brothers? Please help me and let Brother Fang break it for me! You know me This person loves money the most. It doesn’t matter if the disaster of blood and light comes. Whoever dares to shame me, I’ll kill him. But this money is not enough, I’m just this hobby, don’t go, hey..."

Wang Qiang faded away in Ji Ping's babbling voice, and Fang Yang looked around in the venue alone. He walked to the corner and secretly took out the fist-sized wool, which was the treasure he really wanted.

This piece of wool looks ordinary, but there is a mystery inside. After golden eye fluoroscopy, inside is a jade bottle with two green pills inside. The height of the wealth line is far more than several times that of a low-grade spirit stone.

Fortunately, the seller didn't find Fang Yang's Xiao Jiujiu, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He said in his heart that these years, people who sell things are all human beings, for fear that their own things will be sold at a loss.

"Who!"

Suddenly, Fang Yang's heart jumped with an unknown premonition. He raised his head fiercely, and there happened to be a pair of sharp eyes staring at him, like a poisonous snake, which made people frighten and be frightened by the situation. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"It's a thief at the airport!" The look in his eyes was familiar, and Fang Yang thought of the scene at the airport in an instant. He hurried to catch up, but the little thief smiled at him and disappeared in the crowd.

Fang Yang frowned, this matter was a bit strange. This thief is not a serious thief, and 80% still has a plan.

He hesitated when he saw Xue Zimei in the crowd. There were a few men standing beside Xue Zimei, Gu Xiaoming didn't mention it, and followed him every minute.

In addition, there is a person who looks quite similar to him, has a good temperament without the slightest cultivation base, but is taken care of by other people, and has a faint posture of being headed by him.

"This person should be Gu Xiaoming's eldest brother, Gu Xiaosong." Fang Yang secretly said. He wanted to stop there, but didn't want Xue Zimei to look back and found Fang Yang's gaze.

"Fang Yang, you are here!" Xue Zimei greeted Fang Yang from a distance, apologized to a few people next to him, and walked towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yangxin said, Xue Zimei knows the general situation, knowing that his past was wrong, and now he takes the initiative to come over, so he can tell the little thief.

"Well, I've been here for a while. Seeing the senior sister is busy, I didn't bother to go there." Fang Yang said.

Xue Zimei's face was reddened and said that those people belonged to the Gu family, and among them was Gu Xiaoming's eldest brother, Gu Xiaosong.

"Gu Xiaosong is the Tianjiao of the Gu family. Although he does not have the cultivation of ancient martial arts, he has a lot of research on the art of Jianshi. He is determined to win this competition. Fang Yang, you have to deal with it carefully. However, I really didn't expect that you are also the younger brother. Martial artist. At first, I was clumsy and didn't see it." Xue Zimei said with a smile.

Fang Yangxin said that Brother Hui hasn't practiced yet, of course you don't know.

"Thank you, senior sister, for reminding me that I have my own measure about the competition. In fact, I have another important thing to inform senior sister. The person who stole the paintings and posts appeared at the venue. I just saw him by chance." Fang Yang said with a serious face.

Upon hearing this, Xue Zimei's expression became tense, and he asked: "Xue Zimei didn't read it wrong, right!"

"You can't read it wrong, it should be him. Be careful, I'm afraid he has another attempt!" Fang Yang reminded. Xue Zimei's cultivation was not as high as Xuanjie, and was even worse than him. So Fang Yang can use the golden eye to see her fortune line and aspect.

Fang Yang continued: "I think your fortune today is average, try not to be alone as much as possible. Forget that Gu Xiaoming, look back and find someone with a high level of cultivation to be with you."

"Thank you brother, this copybook is extremely important to my Xue family. If you see the little thief again, you must help me catch him, or notify me, I will thank you Xue family. Senior sister, please." Xue Zimei said , The eyes are clever, you can see the truth.

Fang Yang said goodbye to Xue Zimei. He wanted to inquire about the Xue family with Wang Qiang, but he didn't want to see that guy again, secretly staring at him from the crowd, and letting a cold wind blow from his back.