Super Golden Eye

"The big thing is not good, Sect Master Ye's room caught fire!"

Yin Lingfeng suddenly became a mess, and Lan Zhanfei also hurriedly got up from his seat.

"I hope Brother Fang will consider what I just said," Lan Zhanfei turned to look at Fang Yang and said, "Tomorrow I will wait for your news!"

After that, he turned and left the room, listening to the noisy fire fighting outside, Fang Yang didn't plan to go out to see, but instead lay on the bed with a quilt and decided to take a good rest.

After all, I’m here to watch a play, so I don’t need to be influenced by these people.

After the fire fighting lasted for nearly half an hour, Fang Yang finally fell silent. Fang Yang had already fallen asleep until the next morning.

Bang bang!

"Big Brother Fang, are you awake? Father asked me to tell you to eat breakfast!"

Huang Tianyi stood in front of the door and shouted, while Yueying and Huang Shengtian stood aside, watching the group of people passing by.

"Did you go to the fire in Ye Tian's room yesterday?"

Yueying raised her eyes and asked Huang Shengtian.

"According to my father's thoughts, do you think our Tianhaizong will pass?" Huang Shengtian spread out his hands and explained, "It's just that I heard from others that it was their mistakes in cultivation that caused the fire."

"So it seems that this guy wants to sharpen his gun?"

Fang Yang opened the door and walked out, and a few people at the door immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Fang, what do you mean by this sentence?"

Yueying asked inexplicably.

"We should all be clear about his purpose now, but after yesterday's meeting, Ye Tian wanted to stabilize, so he wanted to continue practicing during the evening break, so as to win the qualification of the team leader in today's meeting! "

Several people walked into the Guangmozong restaurant while chatting in a low voice. At the same time, Lanlingzong and others also followed in a few minutes later.

Lan Zhanfei smiled when he saw Fang Yang, and then found a place to sit down and eat.

Seeing everyone arrived, Huang Aohan suddenly noticed that Lingyun Sect Ye Tian was not present!

"Sect Master Lei, do you know why Sect Master Ye didn't come over for dinner?"

He turned to look at Lei Jiaming and asked.

"Um... Sect Master Ye made a mistake in practice last night, and Senior Yunxiao is undergoing treatment..."

"Sect Master Ye is really diligent. He has to admire him when he comes to participate in the rally and needs to practice exercises!"

Huang Aohan's words seemed to be unintentional, but the overlords who were present were interested.

During such a tense meeting, does Ye Tian still practice qigong?

This question popped up in everyone's minds, and they put down their chopsticks and whispered with the people on the left and right, but Fang Yang and Lan Zhanfei took the buns and ate them with big mouthfuls.

"Sect Master, you should have heard what Ye Tian did yesterday. That guy definitely wanted to be at the meeting..."

Lan Zhanfei's entourage couldn't help but want to remind, but the other party raised his hand and waved, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

"No matter what he wants to do next, as long as Huang Aohan is there, he will definitely find a way to deal with it.

We just need to take advantage of the fishermen's profit, or wait for that person to take action! "

His gaze moved to Fang Yang again, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a smile.

Although Fang Yang noticed his gaze, he still lowered his head to eat, not planning to have too much ties with Lan Zhanfei at this time.

Breakfast time ended soon, and the group of Yin Sezongmen entered the conference hall again. Fang Yang was originally pulled by Huang Aohan, but when he walked to the door, he was stopped by Xie Yumeng.

"I'm looking for Fang Yang for something. You go to the meeting first, and we'll be back later!"

No one in the Sejong Gate could refuse Xie Yumeng's proposal, let alone reasonable.

"Thank you, senior, what can you do for me?"

Fang Yang followed the other person out of the front door of Guang Mozong, then turned around and walked towards the hillside next to him.

"In fact, Senior Yunxiao is looking for you, I'm just the one responsible for leading the way!"

Xie Yumeng patted Fang Yang's shoulder with a grin, and then raised the opponent's arm to speed up his pace.

Within a few minutes, the two of them came to the top of the mountain. Yun Xiao stared down at his feet with his hands behind his back, the expression on his face becoming more and more serious.

"Senior Yun, I'm here..."

Fang Yang's voice came from behind, Yun Xiao's expression improved slightly after hearing it, and then slowly turned around.

"How are you learning about Dragon Controlling?"

"After you gave me instructions yesterday, I didn't continue to practice," Fang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, "So now I haven't improved much proficiency."

Yun Xiao smiled when he heard his answer, did not continue to ask this question, but raised his hand and waved, letting Fang Yang come in front of him.

Fang Yang hurriedly walked to the other side and noticed that Guang Mozong's Zongmen Conference Hall was at his feet, and the sect masters walked out in twos and threes.

"It seems that the scene is finished, then they..." Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, "you need to select the leader of the elite team!"

"Is this going to move the real chapter?"

Fang Yang found that this group of people was walking towards the Guang Mo Zong competition arena, and quickly raised his head to look at the clouds.

"If the meeting cannot be resolved through consultation, of course, we have to rely on our hands to look at the top, otherwise none of them will be convinced," Yun Xiao explained, stroking his beard, "this is also the suggestion made by me and Yumeng."

Of course Yun Xiao knew exactly what the people like the Sejong Sect were thinking about, but the formation of an elite team was indeed the best plan in the near future, so she chose to agree to Ye Tian's proposal, but she also kept a hand.

That is Fang Yang beside him.

"Senior Yun and I just decided on one thing last night, and that is to let you participate in the martial arts competition. It is best to get a good ranking!"

Xie Yumeng stepped forward and said.

"Let me also go to the competition, did I hear it wrong?"

Fang Yang raised his hand and pointed to himself in surprise, but in his heart he thought of what Lan Zhanfei said last night.

"Don't worry, your hearing is good, hurry up, the competition is about to begin!"

Xie Yumeng raised his head and gave him a blank look. After that, without explaining more, he raised his hand and slapped Fang Yang down the top of the mountain.

At this time, around the martial arts arena, all the sects found a place to sit, and Huang Aohan slowly walked onto the arena.

"Since in the meeting just now, everyone has their own opinions on the selection of the leader of the elite team, then we will use the simplest method to select the most suitable talent!"

Everyone in the audience nodded and said that this could not be better.

"I agree!"

Lan Zhanfei was the first to raise his hand, followed by Yueying and other sect masters.

"I agree!"

Ye Tian's voice sounded a little faint, but he still raised his arms vigorously to show his heart.

"Since everyone doesn't have any opinions, let's send representatives of each sect to the stage to sign up!"

Huang Aohan walked off the ring with a big wave, and then the eighteen outstanding disciples of the sect under the stage took the stage in an orderly manner under the sign of their sovereign.

Yueying also stepped onto the ring under Yueling's suggestion, and Huang Tianyi and Huang Shengtian followed side by side.

A few minutes later, the ring was full of people, and even Lan Zhanfei himself followed.

"Hurry up and help me up!"

Seeing this, Ye Tian couldn't help turning his head to order his subordinates to do it, but when they did it, a figure above their head fell from the sky and landed directly in the center of the ring!