Super Golden Eye

Han Xueqing wanted to invite Fang Yang to dinner. Guo Xiang took the initiative to ask Ying Ying to set a spot in the private kitchen at No. 555, the Bund, Donghai City.

The decoration of No. 555 on the Bund is very unique, the dishes cover almost every part of the country's specialties, and it is quiet and pleasant, without being disturbed, and it is suitable for people like Guo Xiang to eat.

However, the prices here are not cheap.

Knowing this, Fang Yang took a seat and found an excuse to get up and leave. When he came to the cashier, he said that he would put a card for later checkout.

But the waiter of the private kitchen told Fang Yang, "Ms. Han has already put a card just now."

"Miss Han?" Fang Yang was taken aback, thinking that from the time he walked in until he walked out, the few people were all together. When did Han Xueqing secretly put the card down? Or did she make it already? But this is Guo Xiang's election!

The waiter saw Fang Yang’s doubts and took out the card that had just been put in the drawer, with Han Xueqing’s Chinese pinyin name written on it, and then said: "When you were walking in front, Miss Han didn’t say anything. Leave the card, many of the guests here do this."

Fang Yang's expression became weird. What's the cause of Han Xueqing?

When Fang Yang returned to her seat, Han Xueqing smiled slyly at Fang Yang. The smile seemed to be demonstrating, and it seemed to have other meanings.

Inexplicably, Fang Yang became more and more suspicious of Han Xueqing's purpose of coming to Donghai City on this trip.

This meal didn't last long, perhaps because everyone was a little tired after a day of fun, and even Lu Wei didn't have the thought of choking Fang Yang.

On the return trip, Fang Yang sent Lu Wei back first, and then returned to the hotel.

Sitting in the elevator, Guo Xiang and Han Xueqing got off first, and then bid farewell to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator, and said to Han Xueqing, "Isn't it necessary for me to send you a car tomorrow?"

Han Xueqing smiled and shook her head and said, "No, now that the mobile phone is so convenient, you can call a car wherever you go. Don't worry, if there is anything, I will not bother you. Don't bother you. Worry."

After that, Han Xueqing turned and left, Guo Xiang gave Fang Yang a blank look, and then winked and said, "The emperor, can you arrange a car for the Nujia? The Nujia is going to promote your solar energy project tomorrow."

Fang Yangshen looked at Guo Xiang with a weird expression and unceremoniously pressed the close button.

Han Xueqing returned to the room, Fang Yang closed the elevator door, Guo Xiangchu stayed on the spot, his original funny expression slowly converged, and muttered to himself: "What a strange group of people."

Fang Yang got off the elevator and walked to the door of his suite. From a perspective, the lights in the room were bright, and An Hongtao, who had not been seen for a long time, disappeared and was in it!

Moreover, An Hongtao was surrounding the ice stone that Fang Yang had brought back from Wang Changan, with an extremely solemn expression.

"Master." Fang Yang opened the door and said, "I finally hope you will come back!"

An Hongtao didn't even look up at Fang Yang. He stared straight at the ice stone and said in a deep voice, "Where did you find this stone?"

When Fang Yang stood outside the door, he already knew that An Hongtao had been attracted by the ice stone. Now, seeing An Hongtao asked, he hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the ice stone, and then frowned and asked: "Master, what is the origin of this ice stone? I always think there is something weird in it...

Hearing this, An Hongtao slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Yang. There was confusion in his eyes, and he asked suspiciously: "How weird? Let's talk about it."

Fang Yang naturally couldn’t say that it was because of the golden eye that he discovered the weirdness of the ice stone. He could only make up a reason, and said, “I can’t tell. Whether it’s looking at this stone, or reaching out to touch it, or prying with aura, it makes me feel This stone is unusual, so I brought it back. I will wait for Master to come back to let you see and tell the true identity of this stone."

After listening to An Hongtao, his eyes moved away from Fang Yang and landed on Bingshi again. After a while, he continued to speak, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see Zhenhaishi... ...."

"Zhenhai Stone?" Fang Yang looked startled, as for Bingshi's name, two words appeared in his heart for no reason, awesome!

Jinhae?

Could this ice stone be able to Zhenhai?

Fang Yang was suspicious. Before Fang Yang could ask, An Hongtao suddenly closed his eyes and put his hand on the steep surface of the ice.

An Hongtao's hand just touched the ice stone, and the spiritual energy that almost choked Fang Yang gushed out, and a gust of wind blew up in the entire hotel suite, and even the explosion-proof glass also appeared faint cracks.

At this moment, the pressure in this hotel room, even an adult strong man who regularly exercises, will cough up a mouthful of blood.

The terrible power of An Hongtao, even Fang Yang had to rely on aura to cover himself, and Fang Yang could resist it with all his strength.

The sudden change did not make Fang Yang react, and then the magnificent picture appeared on the ice stone, which directly stared Fang Yang in a daze.

The vast sea is boundless, blue and sunny, if you want to ask Fang Yang's influence on the deep sea, I am afraid I will only stop at the European and American blockbusters I have seen.

It is said that the deep sea is pitch black, where fish trails are rare, and some have only the terrible water pressure that can destroy all of them, and the coldness that will not change for thousands of years. Sometimes one or two deep-sea fishes come out , Can't turn over the slightest spray.

But the scene presented to Fang Yang now is the palace under the deep sea, the little colorful fish that are not famous, and the big whale that is so large that it can be compared to an airplane, and a wide variety of underwater creatures gather together. Young even saw sharks and dolphins play happily, swimming past small schools of fish.

Below the many creatures is a palace built under the deep sea.

It is magnificent and magnificent.

That was Fang Yang’s heart that would not have bowed his head when facing a mountain that was thousands of meters high, but facing the palace, even if he just glanced at it, he almost couldn’t suppress his inner reverence. He wanted to surrender his head immediately. The feeling of devout worship.

It's like, in this palace, there lives a god.

It’s hard to tell the style of the palace's architecture. It is a bit of a medieval-style megalithic building, and a bit of an ancient Chinese-style blue brick and red tile. In short, this is a very complicated and difficult architectural style, but there is no way to conceal its momentum.

Thousands of fishes crossed, like a fairy palace auspiciously galloping, Fang Yang finally thought of an adjective for the palace that emerged on Zhenhai Rock.

Immortal temple!