Super Golden Eye

"I, I." Yang Lizhi's face twitched, and I didn't say a word for a long time.

He, who had been flaunting his might before, was as if he had swallowed a dead mouse at this moment, his face was full of purple.

Who would have thought that he would lose if he drove one stone and three feathers, and that he would lose so thoroughly and so directly.

There is no way, gambling on rocks, betting on rocks, after all, betting on words comes first.

"Yang Lizhi, you won't be scornful for not giving money. It doesn't matter if you are generous, let you go! But didn't you let Fang Yang kneel and kowtow to you before? Just do it like that. If you don't give it. Qian, don't kowtow to admit your mistakes. Then I, Wang Qiang, will tell you a good deal!" Wang Qiang showed sarcasm, and finally his face changed, and a cold expression appeared between his eyebrows.

"Wang Qiang? Why is this name so familiar." Some people onlookers murmured.

Suddenly, someone thought of something and exclaimed: "Could it be the young master of the Wang group?"

"Yes, it should be him, once the number one stubborn master of the jade world in Donghai City. My God, he is back again!"

"Wang Group, Wang Qiang." Yang Lizhi murmured a few words, thinking of past rumors. He looked up at Wang Qiang, his heart pounding. The complexion was like eggplant beaten with frost, wilting paper color.

"I'm willing to bet and lose, this, this is fifty million." Yang Lizhi knew that he had kicked on the iron plate, and felt bitter in his heart. But he didn't dare to confront the Wang family, but stomping his feet in Donghai City would make the whole city tremble.

As for Yang Lizhi, he is just the son of a rich man, at most a middle household, and he is not comparable to the Wang Group.

More importantly, even Wang Qiang couldn't reach it. What's more, there was another Fang Yang whose status was obviously higher than that of Wang Qiang.

He glared at Li Chao fiercely, and in his heart was ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past. What about the bereaved dog, and the East China Sea who had fled from Jiangbei City? Your sister, you smashed me to death.

Yang Lizhi took out a check of 50 million and handed it over, but the more he thought about it, the more he became angry, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt that he was calculated by Zhou Tianhe and Li Chao, and perhaps Wang Qiang and Fang Yang were included.

"When did I, Yang Lizhi, offend you? Why do you treat me this way, me, me!" Yang Lizhi felt aggrieved in his heart, his eyes blank. Suddenly, his throat became hot, a breath of blood and blood surged, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his throat.

At this time, looking at Yang Lizhi again, the whole person was fainted by himself.

Fang Yang was speechless for a while, and handed over fifty million to Zhou Tianhe. He asked Zhou Tianhe to return the money to Yang Lizhi, saying that he was not the kind of person who would repay him.

"Pretend, pretend to be a good person, and win. Sister Zimei, let's go, time is almost up." Gu Xiaoming whispered, saying that Fang Yang pretended to be forced.

Although his voice was not loud, it happened to reach Wang Qiang's ears. The latter glared at him fiercely, and reprimanded: "If you are not convinced, you will bet with Fang Yang. Believe it or not, you will win over your panties."

"It's such a small way, it's not enough, there is a way to go to the top to gamble." Gu Xiaoming is more than 20 years old and has a strong energy. Although he was jealous of Wang Qiang in his heart, he said with no mercy on his mouth, stretching his neck.

Wang Qiang snorted and said sarcastically: "I was not rigorous just now. By the way, Fang Yang, who was blind just now, saying you can't make jade with this wool?"

Fang Yang smiled helplessly, but did not answer Wang Qiang's words.

However, Zhou Tianhe on the side picked it up and said with a smile: "Gu Xiaoming, if I remember correctly."

"You!" Gu Xiaoming blushed, he did say that. This will be pricked to the skin, trembling with anger.

"What are you? Don't take the porcelain work without the diamonds. Hurry up and stand on the side. Don't delay us. Fang Yang's time is almost over. Let's go." Wang Qiang snorted coldly, not paying attention to Gu Xiaoming, and bid farewell to Zhou Tianhe. Take the elevator to the top floor.

"Hold on. I admit that my skills are not as good as others. But after all, my Gu family is the master of stone, and his Fang Yang's skill in stone is not good!" Gu Xiaoming shouted.

Seeing this, Xue Zimei hurriedly grabbed Gu Xiaoming.

But Gu Xiaoming's stomach was burning, where he was willing to persuade, and Xue Zimei broke free and shouted: "There is a kind of comparison with our Gu family's arrogant, let's see who is better!"

"Gu's Tianjiao? Who?" Wang Qiang stopped and asked.

Gu Xiaoming straightened his chest and replied loudly, "My eldest brother, Gu Xiaosong!"

"It's interesting, let's talk about it, how do you want to bet!" Wang Qiang came to be interested, he looked at Gu Xiaoming with his arms folded, and meant that I would take any gamble you want.

"Three low-grade spirit stones!" Gu Xiaoming whispered with fire glowing in his eyes.

Xue Zimei's face changed, and he covered Gu Xiaoming's mouth, pulled him to the elevator, and cursed fiercely: "There are so many people, you want to die."

Only then did Gu Xiaoming realize that he was surrounded by ordinary people. He closed his mouth busy, but was not reconciled. When passing by Wang Qiang, he said in a low voice: "I know you will also go to the top floor. There is a kind that will compete there. Three low-grade spirit stones, do you dare to pick it up."

"Why don't you dare! Just bet, let's see you upstairs!" Wang Qiang snorted and didn't care at all.

Xue Zimei smiled apologetically at Fang Yang, took Gu Xiaoming into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

"What is the low-grade spirit stone?" Fang Yang asked in surprise.

Wang Qiang pressed the elevator, went in with Fang Yang, and explained: "A kind of stone with spiritual energy, the output is extremely low, and it is better than Mo Cui. According to the grade, it is divided into low-grade, medium-grade and top-grade. The legend still There are superb spiritual stones, but no one has seen them. Martial artists can directly absorb the spiritual energy in the stones to increase cultivation."

Fang Yang thoughtfully asked whether the stones he had absorbed were spiritual stones. But I don't think it's quite right, because there are also those antiques that also have the milky white cyclone. You can't call the antiques spirit stones.

After Fang Yang left, the crowd dispersed. However, there are still two people with piercing eyes, looking at the direction of the elevator going up.

These two are Bai Bingning and Feng Jian who are arguing with Mo Cui. The two seemed to have heard some earth-shattering secret, and after a moment of pondering, they hurriedly left.

Besides, Fang Yang and Wang Qiang, who went straight to the ninth floor by elevator, went straight to the VIP venue. When I went in and saw it was magnificent and magnificent, with plenty of spiritual energy, Fang Yang took a breath in shock.

Looking at the center of the venue, there are thousands of spiritual stones. Fang Yang scanned it with a golden eye. Nine out of ten are valuable top-grade jadeites. There are even more top-grade jadeites. Most importantly, five to six out of ten. They all have aura, making him jealous and wishing to inhale all of them in one breath!

In addition, almost all of the nearly 100 people present were practicing ancient martial arts, and half of them could not see through their cultivation.

"Wang Qiang, what the **** is going on?" Fang Yang asked, unable to calm down for a long time.