Super Golden Eye

"This old man!" Fang Yang cursed in his heart, but he had nothing to do with Song Cheng. Not to mention him, even Wang Qiang and Ji Ping can only curse Song Cheng in their hearts.

Song Cheng is a master of the prefecture level, and Song's ancestors can use more funds than Fang Yang's three combined. If it is to fight for money, it is really not his opponent.

As for the other masters of the same rank, no one wanted to, and it was impossible to offend Song Cheng because of Fang Yang. After all, Fang Yang is not worth their investment to maintain the relationship.

Song Cheng's expression was arrogant and his eyes swept across Fang Yang's body. It seems to be saying, I can't move you, can't he still yin you. I just use power to deceive others, and what can you do with me.

Fang Yang was so angry that he couldn't wait for Song Cheng to die with his big mouth. But he couldn't and couldn't beat Song Cheng. I can only break the casserole and swallow in my stomach, and swallow.

But this hatred must be forged, don't bully the young and poor, and those who offend Fang Yang will not end well.

The auction is still going on, but the ending is basically determined. The remaining two treasures of Gu Xiaosong were still bought by Song Cheng at a high price. As for the things that Fang Yang cut out, it was not bad at a low price, and the colorful egg was even bought by Fang Yang himself. Who made Song Cheng's attitude so tough? Everyone didn't dare to confront him clearly.

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth, and the handles of the chair broke: "The Song family is really good! If I have a chance to break through the ground, I must send the elders to discuss one or two."

"The old man is waiting for you at Song's house! And don't forget the bet you won!" Song Cheng snorted without fear.

Wang Qiang glared at him fiercely, then turned and left. Fang Yang followed him in silence, clenching his fists tightly.

Not far away, Gu Xiaosong shook his head helplessly. It is indeed very good for him to get Xisui Pill, but the relationship with Fang Yang is considered stiff. He had his own little abacus in his heart, but now it seems that it will be lost.

"Sister Zimei, let's go and congratulate brother." Gu Xiaoming was very happy. Gu Xiaosong's victory not only saved him face, but also gave him a piece of low-grade spirit stone for nothing. He wanted to take Xue Zimei along with him, but when he turned around, he found that the person was missing.

At the same time, outside the building, Xue Zimei's figure appeared here. She chased him out in a hurry, and shouted to Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, wait a minute."

Fang Yang looked secretly, taking measures to wash the marrow pill. Let him lose the right to get the truth. He already has some guesses about his identity, but it obviously needs a certain opportunity to restore his identity.

This opportunity now seems to have missed him.

Although unwilling, but there is no way. Who would let the big fists in the ancient martial arts have the final say, he couldn't beat Song Cheng.

"Senior sister, what else is going on." Fang Yang was indifferent and smiled forcefully.

Xue Zimei didn't speak, but handed Fang Yang a translucent jade bottle with a pill in it, and the mouth of the bottle was sealed by a piece of yellow paper.

"I want Mo Cui. This is a gift from Senior Sister. Keep in touch." Xue Zimei said with a smile, and then left.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked what the **** Xue Zimei was doing. Looking around at Wang Qiang and Ji Ping, they didn't understand.

"Whatever it is, go back and talk about it. It's not a good place for a long time, and what tricks are there to keep the Song family from being damaged?" Wang Qiang suggested. Ji Ping echoed, saying that he would send Fang Yang back to the hotel safely, and then return to Ji's house.

"Ji Ping, you and I have never met. Thank you for helping me today." Fang Yang expressed his gratitude to Ji Ping in the car.

Ji Ping smiled, but hesitated for a long time before he said: "You really don't recognize me?"

"Have we met before?" Fang Yang asked rhetorically, frowning. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head, as if something was about to drill out.

Seeing this, Ji Ping hurriedly shut up and explained that he might have misremembered: "I am friends with Wang Qiang, and his business is my business. This is my phone number. If you have anything to do in the future, you can contact me directly. You can do it in minutes. I'll do it for you."

Fang Yang expressed his thanks to Ji Ping again, but the three of them did not speak any more. No one was in the mood to speak when something like this happened, and they didn't know how to persuade them. After all, this was related to Fang Yang's future.

For a while, the atmosphere in the car was a little weird. Fang Yang looked out the window silently, Ji Ping shook his head and sighed and stopped talking, Wang Qiang looked ugly and extremely regretful. Only the little hi song played on the on-board computer filled the entire space: "Welcome to room YY442149, I am a more handsome and quality gangster, welcome to listen to my show, Cam Ang, shake it up!"

Ten minutes later, the hotel arrived. Ji Ping saw no one in ambush at the door and left. Fang Yang and Wang Qiang entered the lobby of the hotel.

Before entering the elevator, I saw the front desk attendant rushing over: "Who is Mr. Fang Yang?"

"I am." Fang Yang said in surprise.

"Just now a person named Gu Xiaosong brought you something. Just mention his name and you will know it."

"Gu Xiaosong? He gave me something." Fang Yang looked at Wang Qiang, who was also at a loss.

The waiter handed it over. It was a black palm-sized carton. When I arrived in the room, I opened it and saw, my good fellow, it was also a small green bottle, exactly the same as the one sent by Xue Zimei.

"I watched Gu Xiaosong something wrong during the game. He is 80% of a crooked man and I am in love with me!" Fang Yang objected, thinking that Gu Xiaosong wouldn't give him any weird things, so let Wang Qiang take it apart for him.

He took out Xue Zimei's gift, reached out and tore the yellow paper on the bottle.

Suddenly, a majestic aura fell into the air, and Fang Yang's face changed drastically in an instant. He hurriedly re-posted the yellow paper, and before he could speak, he saw the same terrifying aura in Wang Qiang's hand.

"This, this is Xisui Pill. Gu Xiaosong, Gu Xiaosong actually sent you off, **** it!" Wang Qiang took a deep breath and was extremely shocked.

Fang Yang did the same. He walked over and grabbed the green bottle back, took a look, and confirmed: "That's right!"

"Absolutely not wrong. Great. Damn it, how is this bottle. Two marrow pill, Fang Yang, what is the relationship between you and Xue Zimei! This girl also gave you such good things." Wang Qiang hurriedly sealed the yellow Paper with a smile on his face.

He said that Fang Yang had completed the task and was qualified to obtain the secret. The next step was to wait for Mr. An Hongtao to come to the hotel to meet.

"Wait first to see the interest I recovered from the thief. Damn, I almost killed my brother." Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed. He took out a black plastic bag from the messenger bag and threw it on the bed.

When Wang Qiang saw this, he immediately opened the black plastic bag. There were three items in the bag. The first was an ancient book with a yellowish cover. When he opened it, there were more than a dozen copybooks. The structure was delicate and the pen was sharp. changeable.

"Well, this won't be the only copybook of Wang Xizhi lost by Xue Zimei!" Fang Yang exclaimed and picked it up. His hands were still stained with blood, and the blood stuck to the original copybook.

brush!

Suddenly, a golden masterpiece appeared on the copybook.