Super Golden Eye

Gao Yuhua was a little angry: "Why can't you listen to me to finish?"

Fang Yang's momentum completely locked Gao Yuhua in, and his voice was not half emotional: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, it's better to tell me things clearly! Otherwise, there is no need to go back to Meng Gong."

Gao Yuhua raised her apricot eyebrows: "What? Do you dare to threaten me?! Although you are good at strength, you can't be above the top and have no one in your eyes!"

Fang Yang remained unmoved: "Respect is only when there is strength. If I don't have the patience, would you still sit here and talk to me like this?

Don't escape, answer my questions quickly! Why did An Qi go to the Demon Spirit Race! What did you do to her! "

Gao Yuhua's hateful teeth itching, the powder fist tightened and then loosened, several times in a row, and finally gave up the idea of ​​teaching Fang Yang.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that she herself is not sure who is being taught if she actually starts her hands.

Seeing that Fang Yang's emotions were a little out of control, Gao Yuhua was unwilling to face a volcano that might erupt at any time:

"Fang Yang, listen to me to finish. Our Demon Spirit Clan is different from other schools, to the point that it is a bit similar to the Z Chuan M sect, and it pays attention to inheritance.

One of the most important inheritance is the inheritance of the saint. Before the fall of each saint, she will leave a portrait to point out a direction.

But after the fall of the last saint, our people have been searching hard, without any clues!

It wasn't until two years ago that An Qi was found. After baptism in the holy pond, it was finally confirmed that she was the saint we had been looking for!

The saint is now cultivating in the holy land of the clan, accepting inheritance, because it has been too long, this process may take a long time. "

Fang Yang heard Gao Yuhua's words, and his hostility dissipated a lot: "In other words, now An Qi is in the Demon Spirit Race? Has she become your saint?"

Seeing Fang Yang finally stabilized, Gao Yuhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Yes, as for her safety, you can definitely rest assured!

The status of the saint in the demon spirit clan is even higher than that of the patriarch! Because only the saint can communicate with the demon spirit, pray for blessings and avoid disaster! "

After many days, I was able to get news from Li Anqi again, which is also good news. Fang Yang immediately decided: "Take me to see Anqi, right away! Right now!"

Gao Yuhua's face was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I really can't agree to your request."

Fang Yang's eyes tightened: "Why? Give me a reason! Did you make up everything?"

"Of course not!" Gao Yuhua was forced by Fang Yang to be a little big head: "Didn't I tell you just now that the saint is restoring her inheritance in the Holy Land? It is equivalent to retreat.

It will not appear before it is completed. The Holy Land is a forbidden place in our clan. No one can enter without permission without permission, and neither can I!

Even if you are in a hurry, if you can't get the consent of the patriarch and elders, you won't even be able to find the gate of the Holy Land anywhere, so what's the point of going there? "

Fang Yang reluctantly controlled his emotions: "Then tell me, how can I see An Qi?"

Gao Yuhua thought for a while: "This matter can't be rushed. After I go back, I will pay attention to you. When the saint has accepted the inheritance, I will tell her your news as soon as possible.

If the saint wants to see you, then the patriarch will naturally arrange for you. If the saint doesn't want to see you, I can only say sorry..."

Fang Yang didn't listen to that set at all: "Joke, why doesn't An Qi want to see me? As long as she leaves customs, I must see her!

Don't say I am unreasonable, I will give you a month. Within a month, I must see An Qi! Otherwise, I can only find the door in my own way! "

Gao Yuhua's face was cold: "Fang Yang, what do you want to do?! Do you really think that the Demon Spirit Race is annoying?"

Fang Yang put away his aura: "I don't care what is good to provoke or not, but as long as I provoke me, I have to pay the price! Remember, you only have one month!"

After speaking, Fang Yang stopped talking to Gao Yuhua, and walked out of the quiet room, leaving Gao Yuhua sitting there alone, sulking.

As soon as he left the room, Jin Yufei greeted him immediately and asked eagerly: "Brother Fang, what did Patriarch Gao say? Is there a result?"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yang tried his best to make his own voice sound unchanged: "It's okay, Patriarch Gao has eliminated the Jin family's suspicion, and the last contact with Meng Gong has been completely cut off."

Jin Yufei patted her chest, and spit out her little fragrant tongue: "Hoo~ That's good. If you break it, you should break it. I believe that in Jiangbei, with the leadership of Fang Ge, the Jin family can truly flourish. ."

"Little girl, when did you talk like this?"

Fang Yang smiled and took out the spiritual stone bag he got from Gao Yuhua: "This is for you to fight for. All those who are inquired, a middle-grade spiritual stone with a position, and a low-grade spiritual stone for an ordinary disciple, you give it to Everyone divide it."

Jin Yufei did not refuse, and took the Lingshi bag, and made a grimace at Fang Yang: "Thank you Fang! It feels great to hold your thigh! If you meet Fang earlier, the Jin family would have risen strongly!"

Fang Yang laughed and scolded: "Don't daydream there! If I met a few years earlier, I would still be selling to others, and I wouldn't have enough to eat!

By the way, how is the cultivation method passed to you by Baofu? Are there any difficulties that need to be resolved? "

When mentioning the exercises, Jin Yufei was even more emotional: "The exercises passed to us by Master Baofu really completely changed the entire Jinyuan!

Now we have three masters of the heavenly ranks, and the cultivation speed of the disciples in the clan is progressing rapidly.

And Master Baofu would come over once a day to explain the problems in cultivation for the tribesmen. All tribesmen were very excited by the kindness of the other brother. "

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Haha, is it wrong to be grateful? Baofu is the one who imparts the gong, and Baofu is the one who instructs you. Instead of thanking him, you are grateful to me, an idler who has done nothing?"

Jin Yufei said sternly: "Brother Fang, you can't say that. Although you didn't directly help us, but if it weren't for you to speak, would Master Baofu put the Jin family in his eyes?

The train runs fast, thanks to the headband. You are the locomotive of our Jin family and even the whole Jiangbei! "

Fang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay, okay, if I continue to boast like this, even if I don't vomit, I still have to float.

Gao Yuhua is still inside, and she will leave soon, so don't worry about her embarrassing you again. If you really want to ask too much, just call me and I will solve it. "

Jin Yufei knew that Fang Yang was leaving again: "I see, Brother Fang has worked hard."

"This is what I should do. The stronger you are, the more stable Jiangbei will be. Everyone will get what they need. I have things to keep in touch."

After speaking, Fang Yang waved to Jin Yufei and drove away from Jinyuan.

Along the way, Fang Yang's car drove quickly, completely without purpose, and wanted to calm himself down.

The appearance of Li Anqi made Fang Yang feel like Gu Jing Bubo's heart, a layer of ripples once again appeared in his mind, and a familiar figure always appeared in his mind.

Falling in love is too difficult. Forget, why not? Maybe time can take away a lot of things, but there are still some, such as vintage wines, which are always more fragrant as they age, making it hard to let go.