Super Golden Eye

Sure enough, when Fang Yang's trio had just passed through the shanty town, and the withered and yellow grass in front of them, even Chen Jianbin was stunned.

"This... how is this possible..." Chen Jianbin muttered in a daze.

When that night came, the weeds were dense and green, this is Fang Yang's memory. In Chen Jianbin's memory, he was here last night. How did this happen this night?

"This doesn't make sense, how can the Feng Shui here be so good?" Wang Qiang also saw the strangeness and said in a deep voice.

Wang Qiang is a warrior, and the Wang family has a profound heritage in the ancient family of warriors. He also dabbles in Feng Shui Wang Qiang. The withered and yellow grassland and the messy scene did not make Wang Qiang feel that the feng shui here was not good, but it was too good.

Hearing the words, Fang Yang shook his head and said: "All of this is an illusion, feng shui brings evil spirits, this is a great place."

Wang Qiang's face was solemn, and he asked, "Do you know the reason?"

Fang Yang did not answer, but asked Wang Qiang to take care of Chen Jianbin and walk forward first.

Wang Qiang turned to look at Chen Jianbin, who was pale, and said, "Follow me."

Fang Yang walked ahead, followed by Wang Qiang. From the perspective of Goldeneye, there was a thick mist floating above this ruined grassland. It was a thin evil spirit, and Fang Yang would not be able to notice it if it weren't for the Goldeneye.

The source of the thin evil spirit floating in the sky was in Grandpa Chen Mo's grave, and it was too far apart from that night when Fang Yang looked at it.

With Grandpa Chen Mo's grave as the center, there is not a trace of aura within the radius of mathematics, which is an extremely uncomfortable place for the Dantian naling warriors.

Just like the ruined grassland, from the perspective of Feng Shui, everything is ridiculously good. However, from Fang Yang's goldeneye's perspective, the evil spirit above the tomb was almost substantial, extremely viscous, and rolling.

Chen Jianbin arrived at the grave. Although he felt uncomfortable, he thought that he was here to pay homage to the old man today. He didn't think too much, so he carried the basket and walked up.

At that time, Wang Qiang, who was uncomfortable because of the lack of aura, looked around and didn't notice it.

However, when Chen Jianbin was just about to surpass Fang Yang, he was pulled back by Fang Yang.

"Don't come close!" Fang Yang pulled Chen Jianbin back to the place, and said in a deep voice.

Chen Jianbin looked suspicious and was about to ask a question when a violent wind suddenly blew around him.

The gust of wind made Chen Jianbin unable to open his eyes, and Fang Yang and Wang Qiang kept him in the middle.

The gust of wind was only a moment, when the surroundings recovered calm, Fang Yang suddenly knelt down and picked up a stone, and threw it towards the old man's grave.

This was a disrespectful action, but Chen Jianbin was too late to stop it.

When he tried to stop it, the stone exploded before it even touched the old man's grave, without even sending out any business.

Chen Jianbin rubbed his eyes, he was wondering if he had made a mistake.

Fang Yang solemnly nodded to Wang Qiang with a dignified look, and after beckoning him to take good care of Chen Jianbin, he walked to the grave and turned around.

He looked at the six corners of the tomb with golden eyes, the earth was still there, but the color was redder than when he saw it that night. It was a gloomy red, and it was weird, and you could smell the **** smell when you moved your nose.

Fang Yang frowned. After observing the evil wood in the hexagonal ground, Fang Yang looked around again. The inexplicable lines of fortune made Fang Yang notice that someone was approaching. After that, Fang Yang looked at the place where the fortune line appeared with a perspective eye. After seeing the person who came, Fang Yang's brow furrowed deeper.

However, Fang Yang seemed distracted by the visitor. After taking back his gaze, Fang Yang calmed down and suddenly shouted: "Chen Mo, I know you are here. Come out. Today is your grandfather's death day. We are here to talk to you. Worship his old man together."

Fang Yang's voice fell, and apart from the whirring wind, there was no Chen Mo around.

Seeing this, Fang Yang frowned and couldn't help muttering: "Why didn't I find this little girl film so mysterious when I was in Jiangbei..."

"Fang Yang, someone is coming." Wang Qiang's ears moved slightly and he turned around and said.

Fang Yang found the person one step earlier than Wang Qiang with a perspective eye. He was not surprised at this moment. He turned his head slightly and glanced at a group of brawny men with live ammunition from the corner of his eyes, and said: "Protect him, these people will be handled by me."

Having said that, Fang Yang moved his steps, turned and walked towards the group of people.

The person who came was no one else, but a member of the Jinfang Group, headed by the foreign devil who was most likely to be the American Mafia.

Fang Yang didn't see the female translator. He looked at it with golden eyes. Except for the foreign devils and them, there was indeed no one who was dormant.

In broad daylight, a group of foreign devils holding guns came to Fang Yang, lined up in front and back, the loaded ones, the loaded ones, the safe ones, all of them were full of fierce faces, looking at them from the golden eye perspective, the evil spirits on their bodies The line blended with the evil spirit around him.

The foreign devil pointed to Fang Yang and said a lot. Fang Yang didn't know what he meant, but Wang Qiang translated it after listening: "This foreign devil told us to hand over Professor Chen, and if he doesn't, he will sieve us. "

Fang Yang heard this and said with a weird face: "Could it be possible that after we handed over, he would let us go?"

The foreign devil's men translated Fang Yang's words into English. After hearing the foreign devil's expression, he looked contemptuous and said two words in a lame Chinese: "Boss!"

Here, Yang can understand, but Fang Yang is not in a good mood when he hears this. He sullen his face, smiles coldly, and says with his back to Wang Qiang: "Find a place to cover and protect Professor Chen!"

As soon as Fang Yang's voice fell, his speed eyes suddenly exploded, and the distance of about ten meters from the foreign devils instantly approached.

Just before Fang Yang moved, Wang Qiang grabbed Chen Jianbin's hand and found a grave to cover it.

As for the foreign devils, seeing Fang Yang's spooky speed, and when his pupils were widened before he could react, Fang Yang's fist hit his stomach.

With that punch, the foreign devil's body instantly bowed down, curled up to the ground, trembling.

With one hit, Fang Yang found the closest subordinate to the foreign devils without hesitation, and with the same punch, another person lost his combat effectiveness.

Fang Yang relied on his extreme speed to overturn the four of them all at once.

Afterwards, the others finally reacted, raising the gun and firing in a violent shot. The first opportunity has been effective, Fang Yang no longer advances aggressively, but fought a guerrilla warfare with speed.

Fang Yang, who had broken through to the middle stage of the profound stage, had more explosive power in his speed eyes. Turning at extreme speeds, the bullets that can only go straight back and forth are thrown into the air again and again.

After avoiding the gap, Fang Yang's perspective eyes were used to the extreme. As long as there was one bullet left, Fang Yang would approach that person. Once the last bullet is finished, it is time for him to leave the field.

Wang Qiang pressed Chen Jianbin's head firmly into the soil bag, and he looked forward with a probe. When he saw Fang Yang's terrifying speed, he couldn't help but mumbled: "When did this guy break through to the middle stage of the profound stage?"

Chen Jianbin couldn't move his head by Wang Qiang, but he was also honest.

Suddenly, Chen Jianbin struggling abruptly, Wang Qiang was aware of it, and when he wanted to make Chen Jianbin settle down, he saw a white shadow.

"Chen Mo! Chen Mo is here!" Chen Jianbin roared.