Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang stretched his hand to Monk Zhou: "Don't worry, wait a while, things will come out by themselves."

Li Qiushuang also said: "Monk Zhou, you must give me a reasonable explanation for today's affairs! Otherwise, don't blame us for being unsympathetic! Tianzhen Pavilion is not the place where you want to come or leave. !"

Monk Zhou was anxious: "What are you waiting for? I'm going to step on our heads and **** without seeing them?!"

Before Fang Yang could answer, he heard Stone's phone rang. As soon as he answered the phone, his face changed: "What did you say?! Shi Hao...had a car accident?!"

The phone in Stone's hand crashed and fell to the ground, standing there blankly, unable to speak for a long time.

The room was suddenly dead and silent, except for the stone, everyone's eyes were on Fang Yang!

What Fang Yang said to Shishi just now, everyone heard it really. He thought it was him who was playing mystery, but he didn't expect it to happen!

Because of the matter just now, even if Li Qiushuang and the others wanted to ask again, they were too embarrassed to ask. It was Monk Zhou, without any hesitation, and asked directly: "Fang Yang, how did you know?"

Fang Yang replied indifferently: "What's the use of saying these now, it doesn't help."

At this time, the stone rushed over like Fang Yang like crazy: "You return my son! You demon! You must have killed my son! Return my son!"

The strength of the stone is in the late stage of the Profound Stage, slightly stronger than Monk Zhou, but in front of Fang Yang, it is completely inadequate.

But thinking about the love he had just lost his son, Fang Yang didn't embarrass him, but made a mistake on his feet and flashed to the side.

But the stone chased Fang Yang and beat him like crazy. Before, the mice were still standing on the same line with the stone, but now, with Fang Yang's previous words, they all seemed a little hesitant.

Fang Yang was really annoyed by being chased, turned around and pointed at the sweet sleeping point of the stone. The stone body softened and fell into a deep sleep, just falling to the position of Monk Zhou.

Monk Zhou subconsciously stretched out his hand, hugged the stone, placed it on the chair next to him, and sighed: "Oh, the stone is pitiful enough. It is so easy to grow old, but... Fang Yang, is he okay?"

Although the trouble was very unpleasant just now, Monk Zhou was such a warmhearted person. After all the friendship for many years, I still can't let go.

Fang Yang replied: "Don't worry, I just watched him get too emotional and let him sleep well. Otherwise, it would be a great injury to him. It's all right now, let's go."

"Oh, that's good." Of course, Monk Zhou believed Fang Yang's words, and the three of them raised their feet and walked out.

Li Qiushuang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "Please wait a minute, your name is Fang Yang? One of the Qingcheng seven sons, An Hongtao, a disciple of Taoist An?"

Fang Yang raised his brows: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Li Qiushuang put on a smiling face again: "I didn't expect that I was really a good disciple of Andao. What happened just now was that the little girl was rude, please don't take offense to the little brother."

Although Fang Yang wouldn't take it to heart, he was still a little sullen, and said in a guilty way: "Don't dare, this is your Tianzhen Pavilion, Boss Li, I might be left here forever. ."

Li Qiushuang quickly explained: "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, how many people, let's sit down and talk slowly? Brother Zhou, we have been together for so many years, you won't be really angry with the younger sister, right?"

Monk Zhou looked at Fang Yang, what did that mean? Can you give me an idea?

Fang Yang agreed, so he said with difficulty: "I, a stranger, came here uninvited. The rules here have been broken. You can't make Boss Li too embarrassed, right?"

Li Qiushuang covered his mouth and chuckled: "Brother Fang is too good at joking. With your identity as a descendant of Qingcheng Mountain, you are always a guest everywhere.

Not to mention that he is one of the great disciples of Andao, one of the seven famous Qingcheng sons, how many people can't even invite them to carry the big sedan chair. Possessed wine is already prepared inside, so please invite Brother Fang to show his face, right? "

"If this is the case, it is better to be respectful than fate." Fang Yang came here just to make friends with these people, so naturally he wouldn't show up.

Hearing Fang Yang's promise, except for Monk Zhou and Xiaobao, everyone's expressions were relaxed.

Regardless of the dozen or so people in the hall, only Li Qiushuang, Mouse, Lao Deng, and Fang Yang are the only ones who can enter the interior room, a total of five and a half people.

On the table of the Eight Immortals in the inner room, wine and dishes have been placed. The guest and host were seated, and Fang Yang was forced to hold the position of the guest. After a few refusals, he just sat down.

As the host, Li Qiushuang first raised his glass and said: "Brother Fang, what happened just now was that we were wrong. This glass of wine is just an apologize to you. I hope you don't take it to your heart."

There is a saying that evil punches do not hit smiley people. Since they are apologizing and toasting, Fang Yang naturally does not want to care about it:

"Boss Li has been worrying about it. I am not a big man. I can't do it for a long time. Let's not know each other. I will be long in the future, I will do it!"

Seeing Fang Yang swiftly finish off the wine, Li Qiushuang naturally lost a glass. When the contradictions dissolve, the atmosphere on the wine table becomes active.

It was Lao Deng who spoke first, and he asked anxiously: "Fang brother, you just said that I'm going to lose money recently? I don't know how to resolve it?"

Fang Yang thought for a while: "Did you have a trip to the Northwest recently?"

Old Deng was startled and blurted out, "How do you know?"

Fang Yang will naturally not miss the bottom line: "You only need to cancel this trip, or for a month at night, and everything will be fine."

Old Deng said puzzledly: "Really? Is this all right?"

Fang Yang replied very positively: "Yes, if you still have a problem as I said, then I will compensate you for any loss."

Old Deng stopped talking, and lowered his head to ponder what Fang Yang said. It seems that this trip to the northwest is very important to him.

The mouse sitting on the other side asked anxiously: "Brother Fang, that, that my blood and fire disaster..."

Who knows that the mouse moved a little bit too much because of his anxiety, and the chair crooked and almost fell. Fortunately, the mouse has a good skill, he held the table and stabilized his body.

But I only felt a pain in my finger, it turned out that my finger was cut by the edge of the table! Although the wound was not very big, the blood still shed a lot.

Fang Yang pointed to the mouse's hand: "I don't need to break it for you now, it has been fulfilled."

Since entering the Tianzhen Pavilion, Fang Yang's four prophecies have been fulfilled two, which made Lao Deng and Li Qiushuang both attach great importance to his words.

Monk Zhou didn't care about them. Others didn't know how to eat, but he and Xiao Bao were eating away from their cheeks.

Li Qiushuang didn't seem to want to pretend about his own affairs to outsiders, but changed the subject: "Fang, brother, I heard that you just entered the imperial capital. It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble?"

Fang Yang was not surprised how they knew: "Yes, there is a group of people in the imperial capital who seem to be unwelcome to me."

Li Qiushuang immediately said: "It doesn't matter, we are close now, if you have any difficulties, please come to my sister!

Although the elder sister is not very capable, she still has a bit of thin face in the imperial capital, and she can always help a little bit. "