Super Golden Eye

Chu Bingqing still wanted to persuade him: "Fang Yang, don't be impulsive. We open the door to do business, and what we pay attention to is harmony and wealth.

If it really makes the other party anxious, it won't do us any good. It’s not easy for Yangming Group to get here today, and you can’t bear to leave it alone, right? "

"Of course, how could I cause Yangming Group to suffer losses." Fang Yang smiled: "You only need to do your job well, and I will make my own arrangements for the rest."

Chu Bingqing opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head without speaking. She also understood that no matter how big Yangming was, it was not the most important thing in Fang Yang's heart.

After recalculating, Fang Yang assigned a task to everyone: "After getting the map, Baofu and Baiyan are responsible for familiarizing themselves with the terrain as soon as possible and arranging eyeliners.

Brother Shi Wu, you are responsible for tracking the whereabouts of Fang Yihan, Guo Shaohua, and Ma Jiang secretly, and grasp their information as much as possible.

Bing Qing, regarding the attack on you and me, held a press conference to make the matter as serious as possible and maximize the momentum. Do you have any opinions? "

"No!" Brothers Baofu and Shi Wu naturally wouldn't be interesting. Chu Bingqing could only shook his head with a complex expression, wondering if he had already succumbed or was helpless?

In a Buddhist hall to the east of the imperial capital, Fang Yihan stood with his hands hanging down and said in a low voice, "Aunt Mei, I'm sorry, the matter was not done."

Above the Buddhist hall, an old woman, dressed in a crude cloth, was kneeling on the futon and pouring sutras. Hearing Fang Yihan's words, she worshiped the Buddha three times and stood up tremblingly:

"Can you get out of business if a simple sentence is not done? You are also a native of the imperial capital. You should understand that helping you at this time is a big risk."

Fang Yihan murmured: "Aunt Mei, listen to me..."

Aunt Mei waved her hand: "Needless to say, what happened, I know better than you. As long as I want to, there is nothing I don't know about in the Imperial City, and there are no people I can't handle..."

"Yes, Aunt Mei is an old predecessor, and she is naturally much better than us." Fang Yihan pleased: "But we have really tried our best. That kid is like he can't die!

More than a dozen killers even used rockets, but they didn't even get rid of one of their hair! If I can't meet with my own eyes, I can't believe it.

This time I came here, in addition to pleading guilty to Aunt Mei, I also wanted to ask Aunt Mei to take action personally to help us directly settle him. The province has many nights and dreams. "

"Hehe...your wishful thinking is good?" Aunt Mei sneered twice, and said with a slightly mocking tone:

"I heard that your line came up with Fang Yang's line? No wonder you are killing each other. It depends on the performance of you and Fang Yang. The difference is not even a little bit."

Fang Yihan was quite upset, hitting people without slapping them in the face, how could there be such a face to face? But don't even think that the opposite is just an old woman, he really doesn't dare to be rash.

Although Aunt Mei doesn’t want to see Yi Han, she can’t be offended because of the face of Wu Yimai Fang’s family:

"I'm getting older. I don't know how long I haven't walked out of this temple. It's not impossible if you want me to help you. It depends on the price you can pay."

Fang Yihan took a deep breath, knowing that there is a way out: "I don't know what Aunt Mei means, how can I make a move?"

Aunt Mei thought for a while: "If you are only working with you, I am afraid that your promises are limited? If I want the three training places of the Qingwumai Dragon Vein Blessed Land, can you be the master?"

"Three training places? Absolutely not!" Fang Yihan was taken aback, a little furious, "We Qingwu Spirit Vessel, there are only 30 training positions open to disciples in total.

If three were divided, it would account for 10%! I believe the Patriarch and the elders will not agree. How about I pay the money and rebuild a Buddhist temple for Aunt Mei? "

"If I want to, what kind of temple do you think can't be repaired?" Aunt Mei's voice was full of disdain:

"Don't show off in front of me with your little thoughts! Now that Fang Yang is still young, he has already made you unable to resist. In a few years, returning to Fang's house will not be easy?"

"But your conditions are beyond my ability." Fang Yihan stood up and pleaded: "Aunt Mei, please help me once because of the friendship between our two families!"

"Friendship belongs to friendship, business belongs to business, these are two different things." Aunt Mei is still not hurried, slowly:

"Everyone knows that Fang Yang is the founder of An Hongtao, one of the seven sons of Qingcheng, and the owner of Qinglong Jade.

Judging from his past record, it is obvious that the magical power of Qinglongyu has been awakened. Dealing with such a character, how much risk do you say I have to take?

If the plan is unsuccessful or someone finds out, don’t think I’m still as stable as a mountain, and I can only get the points of desperate for further studies! "

Fang Yihan sat back weakly, struggling in his mind. Aunt Mei was right. The masters of Ming Jin didn't want to offend him. If Aunt Mei refused to take action, there would be no way to repay this enmity.

Fang Yihan sat down weakly, his face gloomy and uncertain, unable to make up his mind. Seeing him so embarrassed, Aunt Mei slowly spoke:

"Of course... if you don't want to pay such a big price, I don't want to show up again. So let me show you the way, you give me three middle-grade spirit stones."

Fang Yihan was certain that although the three middle-grade spirit stones are expensive, they are nothing compared to the cultivation of the dragon veins: "Please also enlighten me from the seniors."

Aunt Mei reminded: "But if there is something to say before, as long as I say it, your spirit stone will be in place. As for how much you can do, then it's not my responsibility."

Fang Yihan frowned slightly and said, "If it's useless, wouldn't I get nothing?"

Aunt Mei asked in return: "What if you succeed? If Fang Yang can really be eliminated, the three middle-grade spirit stones you didn't realize are simply the price of cabbage?"

Although the three middle-grade spirit stones are a bit painful, if Fang Yang can really be solved, it's not a problem at all! After making up his mind, Fang Yihan decisively took out three middle-grade spirit stones and put them on the table:

"Deal! I believe that with Aunt Mei's ability, she can definitely point me to a bright road. This is nothing."

Aunt Mei nodded slightly, unexpectedly this kid was quite acquainted: "The old man got the news that when he was in Jiangbei, a disciple of the Ma family died at Fang Yang's hands.

This is an extraordinary period. If this matter is operated properly, it will definitely be investigated. It seems that there are many people in the imperial capital who are not pleasing to the eye. As long as the design is reasonable, are they afraid of him going to heaven? "

When Fang Yihan heard this, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stood up and bowed to Aunt Mei: "Thank you for your guidance. If you succeed, you will definitely be rewarded!"

Seeing Fang Yihan leave in a hurry, Aunt Mei closed the door of the Buddhist hall, and immediately as if her body was covered with fleas, she hurriedly pulled her clothes and yelled:

"Oh my god, this **** has stayed for so long and almost smothered me to death! It seems that we have to set a good time in the future, or no one will take it anymore."

When Aunt Mei stopped, the old woman disappeared, and she was replaced by a young girl in her twenties!