Reborn Martial Son-in-law

Fang Yang immediately felt the use of this large piece of Lingyu all night. He had practiced for a week on the top of the cultivation results of this day. It was so cool.

The next morning, Fang Yang got up and looked at the light of the sun above the sky. A faint light flashed in his eyes. A trace of cool air poured into his eyes and finally gathered in the center of his eyebrows.

This is Fang Yang's second skill in addition to big phagocytosis. It's a super skill he got in a relic by chance in his last life. It's called fire refining golden eye formula. It's an excellent skill for cultivating divine sense and pupil power. For practitioners, divine sense and aura are indispensable. The strength of divine consciousness often determines the strength of comprehension.

Although Fang Yang is a reborn man and his divine sense is much stronger than ordinary people, Fang Yang lost too much divine knowledge during his rebirth, which is incomparable with his previous life. Moreover, Fang Yang only began to practice the fire refining golden eye formula on the way to the middle of his life, but he failed to achieve great success in the end. He must make the most comprehensive plan for himself in this life.

The secret of practicing this fire refining golden eye formula is to accumulate over time. It is necessary to absorb the positive Yang Qi at the center of the eyebrow every morning. Over time, the positive Yang Qi can gradually wash the essence and eyes of Fang Yang, so as to increase the spiritual consciousness and pupil power.

After Fang Yang slightly closed his eyes and raised his mind, this evening's practice came to an end.

Fang Yang went downstairs and was hungry in the past night, but he didn't even have a little food at home. Looking at his groaning stomach, Fang Yang had no choice but to go to the refrigerator to eat.

But as soon as he opened the refrigerator door, there was a strange voice from upstairs: "why haven't you finished the meal yet? How long will I have to wait? "

Fang Yang was very familiar with the voice. He looked back and saw Zhao Xiying looking at herself with disgust, as if she had taken Fang Yang as a servant at home.

In the past, the family has been Fangyang cooking, according to Han Yuying, can not let a waste at home to eat and live for nothing? Fang Yang needs to take care of their mother's life.

Maybe it was the days before, so Zhao Xiying still felt that Fangyang was the former Fangyang.

Slam shut the refrigerator door, Fang Yang did not pay attention to Zhao Xiying, took out two pieces of bread in his mouth to chew up.

Zhao Xiying saw Fang Yang's face shaking, and her face turned dark: "how about talking to you? Don't you pretend to be deaf

"Good! It seems that my elder sister spoils you on weekdays Zhao Xiying arrogantly walked down the floor, posture is to pick up one side of the broom to play Fang Yang.

Zhao Xiying drank some wine last night, but she was still confused this morning, which directly led to her forgetting Fang Yang's performance at wanhaimenkou last time, and even thought that Fang Yang was once a waste.

Before Zhao Xiying's broom fell on Fang Yang's body, it was cut in two by Fang Yang with aura. Meanwhile, Fang Yang grabbed Zhao Xiying's hair and threw him out.

"Don't talk to me. I didn't calculate the account with you before, but when I forgot it?"

Fang Yang face if frost, as if it is an ice cellar, the whole body of cold let Zhao Xiying instant sober up.

Fang Yang, whose face was full of panic, seemed not to accept it. She glared at him and said, "do you dare to hit me? Do you believe me and let my sister clean you up

Zhao Xiying bullied Fang Yang before always moved out of her sister, a hear Zhao Qingwu, Fangyang always vent gas.

But the Fang Yang in front of her is not the one who can be bullied and humiliated by others. She can see that Fang Yang carries Zhao Xiying into the air with a sneer on her face.

"Do you say that again?" Fang Yang's hand strength gradually increases, Zhao Xiying's face also more and more blue and purple.

"Wuwuwu...... Put on...... Let go of me Zhao Xiying kept struggling, but in Fang Yang's hands, she was as fragile as an ant. Fang Yang could easily crush her with her fingers.

"I was wrong! Please Finally, Zhao Xiying finally recognized her advice. She felt that if she didn't let go, she would leave the world in the next second.

Fang Yang evil smile, will Zhao Xiying to one side, said: "I am hungry, hurry to cook for me, when I can't see anything to eat, I will send you to Zhou Shaohua's hand."

The power of Fang Yang's words is not small. Last time Zhao Xiying had seen Zhou Shaohua's real face of the devil. If she fell into her hands, she would not have suffered humiliation?

After biting her teeth, Zhao Xiying got up from the ground and was extremely unwilling to cook a meal for Fang Yang. In a short time, a table that could make up for food was placed in front of Fang Yang.

"Bah, what is this, so bad?"

"No salt here?"

"This soy sauce is also too much. Take it out and make it for me again!"

Fang Yang's mouth is also picky today. He can find fault with every dish, which makes Zhao Xiying's face shake.

She knew that Fang Yang was just doing all kinds of things before revenging her, but at this time Zhao Xiying still had a hard time to say. Who called it all the evils she had planted before?After suffering enough Zhao Xiying, Fang Yang left home with a smile and drove to Wanhai.

Wan Hai was bought by him. Fang Yang always wanted to see it. But he spent 20 million yuan to get it. If he lost money, Fang Yang was in pain.

However, when Fang Yang was about to enter the company, someone stopped him.

That person is no one else, it is Zhao Qingwu's secretary, a graceful and good-looking workplace beauty.

"Mr. Fang, this is the company. There are secrets of Wanhai in it. Outsiders can't come in at will." Han Xiaoxiao has a professional smile on her face. She looks kind, but she doesn't know that she looks down on Fang Yang.

As Zhao Qingwu's secretary, Han Xiaoxiao knows something about her family, so she just recognized Fang Yang.

She had known for a long time that Fang Yang was a well-known waste in the rich circle of Linhai City. Other small white faces had beautiful faces, even if they were in a wealthy family. However, Fang Yang was plain in appearance and did not shine in all aspects. In Han Xiaoxiao's opinion, he was lucky to join the Zhao family in his lifetime.

"I can't even come to my wife?" Fang Yang eyebrows a pick, he does not know when this Wan Hai has such a rule.

"No, manager Zhao. She is busy now and has no time to entertain you. You'd better go home." The smile on Han Xiaoxiao's face gradually disappeared. She said that the hidden meaning of this sentence was to let Fang Yang stay cool.