Super Golden Eye

"Quiet Dragon Game! What a big hand!"

Fang Yang couldn't help exclaiming. From the goldeneye's perspective, Fang Yang saw a dark blue evil dragon being sealed in the sky by a huge chain.

Below that green black evil dragon, is the house of Liu Mingfeng!

"Stopped Dragon Game? What kind of Dragon Game?" Liu Mingfeng was taken aback by Fang Yang's reaction, and Liu Mingfeng almost cried anxiously when he stared at Fang Yang's solemn face.

This is my house, who is calculating me again? ! Liu Mingfeng roared in his heart, but he could only be anxious and couldn't do anything.

Fang Yang raised his head and looked at the sky, with golden threads in his eyes wandering in them. Fang Yang, with his golden eyes wide open, had discovered that the evil dragon was formed by a large formation of Fengshui gathering evil spirits.

The source of the evil gathering Fengshui array was surprisingly in Liu Mingfeng's home.

Fang Yang looked at Liu Mingfeng and said in a deep voice, "Open the door."

With Fang Yang's thoughtless words, Liu Mingfeng didn't dare to delay at all. He hurried forward to press the code lock, opened the door and opened the Filipino servant with the surprised face.

The Filipino servant had originally heard the movement and was going to open the door, but now seeing the door open, his boss walked in with Fang Yang, and could only stand to the side with a bewildered expression.

Let's talk about Fang Yang. After entering Liu Mingfeng's house, the first place he went was the living room.

After arriving in the living room, Fang Yang focused his eyes on the background wall on which the calligraphy plaque was originally placed. The golden eye made Fang Yang discover the evil spirit attached to it.

Fang Yang was shocked by the stickiness of that evil spirit.

However, what made Fang Yang most inconceivable was that the evil spirit had no roots and appeared out of thin air. It was like the evil energy collected by a Feng Shui expert was placed there. It was not a gathering of evil spirits at all.

Afterwards, Fang Yang found the vanity mirror again. This was the former eye. He absorbed Liu Mingfeng's wealth and vitality every morning, but was later broken by Fang Yang.

But now, Fang Yang once again came to this vanity mirror, only to discover that there was a hole in the entire mirror surface, and it actually contained the evil spirit that Fang Yang felt incredible!

With that huge amount, Fang Yang was very curious about how Liu Mingfeng and his wife faced this mirror every day?

Today's evil spirit content, once a day, is enough to make your blood energy plummet, and you will immediately encounter **** disasters when you go out!

Liu Mingfeng followed in the footsteps of Shang Yang and saw Fang Yang standing in front of the vanity mirror. He thought that this mirror was the one that had a problem, and couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong again?"

Fang Yang turned his head, looked at Liu Mingfeng solemnly, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you not been here for a long time?"

Liu Mingfeng said without hesitation: "About a month ago, my wife went abroad to do immigration matters. I stayed in an apartment close to the company when I was busy with work."

Hearing this, Fang Yang finally found an explanation for why Liu Mingfeng and the two were all right.

After more than a month's time span, Fang Yang was a little confused, and finally he could only call the Filipino maid and ask some questions about whether anyone had come in recently.

However, the Filipino servant asked three questions, leaving Fang Yang out of his mind.

Seeing Fang Yang frowning and looking distressed, Liu Mingfeng continued to ask: "Fang brother, what happened?"

After Fang Yang was silent for a while, he said quietly, "Brother Liu, this house cannot continue to live in. I suggest that my sister-in-law come back and temporarily live in another house."

At any rate, Liu Mingfeng is a rich man with a value of 100 million yuan. There are still a lot of mansions and apartments in Donghai City. It is still very simple to move a nest.

It’s just that it’s his own home anyway. Fang Yang was so innocent to let himself move. Liu Mingfeng was still a little puzzled. He could only ask: "Fang brother, you have to give me the right words. What's the matter? What the **** is this troubled dragon game?"

Fang Yang didn't want to tell Liu Mingfeng about his plan, but changed the subject and asked: "Brother Liu, can you contact this Immortal Master Han?"

"Master Han?" Liu Mingfeng looked wrong. After thinking for a while, he remembered Master Han as a liar and said, "Isn't this guy a liar? Brother Fang, why are you looking for him?"

Fang Yang didn't speak, but looked at Liu Mingfeng with a serious expression, waiting for Liu Mingfeng to answer.

Seeing Fang Yang's face changed, Liu Mingfeng was not a ignorant master, and said, "Master Han was introduced to me by a friend of mine. I didn't save his mobile phone number. I'll ask you his phone number."

When the voice fell, Liu Mingfeng immediately picked up the phone and dialed the person's phone.

Fang Yang heard the conversation between the two people word by word, knowing that Liu Mingfeng's friend did not have the contact information of Master Han, but he knew where to find him.

After Liu Mingfeng hung up the phone, he said directly: "My friend said that Master Han is usually in Muyun Pavilion."

"Muyun Pavilion?" Fang Yang asked in a deep voice, "Where is this Muyun Pavilion?"

"Muyun Pavilion is a vegetarian restaurant and a private kitchen restaurant. It is a membership system. Every meal is worth a lot. If ordinary people don't have the ability, they really don't want to mix into the membership card." Liu Mingfeng is not without pride. Said: "I have a Muyun Pavilion membership card here."

Hearing this, Fang Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

Liu Mingfeng was not stingy. He took out Mu Yunge's membership card from his wallet and said, "Fang brother, you..."

However, Fang Yang of the Muyun Pavilion membership card passed directly over Liu Mingfeng and left the room without saying hello.

Before Liu Mingfeng was relieved, the sound of the car starting came in.

After Fang Yang left, Liu Mingfeng, who was staying in his house, felt a chill for no reason, and his goose bumps were all up.

"Unexpectedly, it feels so gloomy in my own home, so let's withdraw quickly!"

After Liu Mingfeng confessed to the Filipino servant, he drove his eye-catching Porsche 911 and left the Zishan Villa.

Let's talk about Fang Yang. After driving away from Zishan Villa, he followed the navigation guide and drove towards Muyun Pavilion.

For this Muyun Pavilion, Fang Yang would not know if it were not for Liu Mingfeng to mention it today. First of all, Fang Yang is not a vegetarian, and secondly, Fang Yang is not interested in private kitchens, the kind of pseudo-high-end quiet dining environment. Fang Yang couldn't tolerate it. He would rather go to the street barbecue stall to pick up a few skewers and drink a few bottles of beer.

Muyun Pavilion is adjacent to a prosperous neighborhood, but Muyun Pavilion is located in a very quiet place, Sifang Xiaoyuan Hutong Road, holding a membership card, Fang Yang with a special person to guide the way while walking and looking at this Mu Yun Pavilion.

"It seems that the owner of Muyun Pavilion is not an ordinary person. He can set up a yard like this for food and beverage in this place."

The neighbourhood where Muyun Pavilion is located is considered to be in the center of the city. Real estate developers can’t wait to build the building up to the sky in this place with a lot of money. Who would keep such a floor with a yard?

The waiter at Muyun Pavilion led Fang Yang to the front desk. The receptionist was a beautiful woman in her twenties, dressed in a cheongsam, with her hands lying in front of her abdomen. She smiled and asked, "Mr. Mr., how many are you?"