Super Golden Eye

"Since they are here, let them follow the rules, and I'll be there in a while." Zhou Dongyu's eyes flashed with disgust, but he stood up helplessly and walked to the gambling ground.

Being able to deal with the ancient martial arts family in the East China Sea, the biggest reliance of Club One is this gambling ground.

Maybe the Zhou family once was a mega-existence, but when it came to this, it had already fallen. The only bright spot is that you can get high-quality rough stones from Kunlun Mountain!

In the whole world, although there are not many places where spirit stone wool is produced, there are not many places. But it is recognized that Kunlun Mountain has the highest purity and highest rate of stone production.

Kunlun is the ancestor of the mountains in the world, and all the dragon veins in the world originate from Kunlun. Kunlun is also the ancestor of the dragon veins in the world. The spiritual energy is the heaviest in the world.

With such unique conditions, how could the stone produced be defective? However, Kunlun Sect is also a great school of ancient repairs, and not everyone who wants to go up the mountain can get stone.

Because of this, in the world, the only Zhou family who can quarry stones from Kunlun Mountain is highly sought after and has no two status at the same time.

Fang Yang was already playing in Curie, Kowloon. Not only did he turn the Man-Han Banquet into a Man-Han Buffet Banquet, he even asked Wang Qiang to go to the front hall to bring a set of speakers, and everyone drank karaoke!

Wang Qiang called him several times without responding, so he had to **** the microphone from Fang Yang's hand: "Have you had enough fun? There is still business after having enough fun!"

It's three o'clock now, and the gambling field is ready. You don't want so many people to sit there waiting for you, do you? "

"Uh~~ Is it three o'clock?" Fang Yang looked at the beauties walking in the hall with some regrets, "Let's go over too, finish it early, and get it done early."

Fang Miaomiao never left, whispering to Lu Wei on the side. She is no stranger to Club One, but there is no chance to come in behind it.

No way, behind it is a place in another world, which is a completely different concept from ordinary people like them. If it hadn't been for the company's account to be frozen today, Fang Miaomiao wouldn't have stayed so long.

Seeing Fang Yang stand up, Fang Miaomiao also pulled Lu Wei's hand to stand up: "If you have something, we have also gone back. It's been a long time since we played so crazy."

"Where is this? You play for a while, and when I finish the work, I will go back with you." Fang Yang knows that Fang Miaomiao has been very hard over the years, and basically all of his mind is focused on work, and there is no personal space of his own. .

Fang Miaomiao thought about it, but he still looked at Lu Wei next to him. Lu Wei also nodded: "Then let's wait for a while, if we leave, who knows if they will be foolish! I have just been seriously injured, and I don't know that I will take care of myself."

Although I didn’t name who it was, I heard that it was Fang Yang. Cao Miaoyu played the most openly. He teased Lu Wei while eating fruit: "Haha, Fang Yang, you better come back quickly, or I’m afraid of someone. It will become a husband stone."

Lu Wei blushed, stamped her feet, and glared at her fiercely: "Sister Punch! If you talk nonsense again, people will really ignore you in the future!"

Fang Yang can naturally feel Lu Wei's affection for him, but in front of so many people, he prides himself on being thick enough to be too intimate.

He smiled, didn't say anything, just nodded to Lu Wei, changed clothes with Wang Qiang and the others, and walked to the backyard.

They are no strangers to the backyard. Fang Yang has also been to No.1 Club several times, and he is also familiar with it. But every time I walked, I was shocked by its magnificence.

The gambling field is located in the backyard of No.1 Clubhouse, passing through a courtyard and separated from the main building of the front hall. The back garden at the junction is about the size of a football field. One of the gravel paths, at the end of the road, is the gambling ground.

Walking through the courtyard, I saw the wooden door full of paintings of ghosts and monsters, with two wooden carvings hanging on the left and right of the door.

Fang Yang took a closer look. There were two faint scratches on the exquisite wood carving of Pixiu. The two pieces were even and the lengths and depths were the same.

But now, for unknown reasons, there are many spider web-like traces on Pai Yao! This is definitely not intentional. It seems that this No.1 club will also be in trouble.

"Let you pretend to be forced every day, the good days are running out, see how long you can jump!" There are ten fingers lost in the heart formation, and the financial path is damaged inside. For a long time in the future, Zhou Dongyu will not have much energy To deal with yourself.

Fang Yang knew it well, but didn't say anything wrong. Walking into the hall, I found that dozens of people had been waiting inside. Naturally, the four families headed by Gong Qianqian, Duan, Qi, Zhan, and Song, surrounded with some affiliated forces.

Although Gong Qianqian was closer to Fang Yang in the Xuanbang First Challenge, it did not affect her image as a goddess in everyone's minds.

On the other side, it was slightly thin, with representatives from the Gu family, Xue family, Wang family, Ji family, and some small forces. When Gu Xiaosong and Xue Zimei saw them coming in together, they beckoned.

After the two sides merged, Wang Qiang stabbed Fang Yang: "How about it? Let me just say it. As long as the little witch of Gong Qianqian arrives, most of the ancient martial arts family will arrive."

Fang Yang stared at Gong Qianqian. He was lucky. The wisdom line was three feet, the courage line was three feet, and the lifeline was nearly three feet!

Guys, is this a realistic version of Super Cypriot Asian? It's just that her feelings are flickering and dimming, and a pale gray. This is the first time that Fang Yang has encountered this situation, and Fang Yang is also a little curious.

But this is exactly what he said, no one is perfect. Since God has given you a unique talent, it will naturally make you lose some other things as compensation.

It seems that Gong Qianqian is also very interested in Fang Yang. From the time he walked into the hall, he looked at Fang Yang undisguisedly.

Naturally, Fang Yang attracted the eyes of several young talents who wanted to kill. In addition to lamenting the troubles of the beauty, what else could he do?

The one sitting at the top is naturally Zhou Dong, the owner of Club One. Seeing Fang Yang arrived, he nodded to Mei Zong next to him. Mei Zong understood that he immediately took two steps forward and said loudly:

"Everyone, everyone knows. The old man is the person in charge of the stone gambling ground today, Mei Zong. At the request of Fang Yang, the first of the Xuan list, today, the No. 9 gambling ground will be opened."

"What?! Are you going to open the No. 9 gambling ground?!" Everyone present was shocked. Perhaps the only one who didn't respond was Fang Yang.

Quietly asked Wang Qiang next to him: "What's the matter? It's just a gambling ground. Are you so surprised?"

Wang Qiang said with a serious expression: "Fang Yang, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. The most valuable place in Club One is the No. 9 gambling ground!"

"Why? There are still several gambling grounds? They are all the same rough rough, and the origin is the same. There are three, six, and nine grades?"

"No! Because the rough rough stone in the No. 9 gambling field existed twenty years ago. It is said that it was made by the fairy, and all the layout inside is different from elsewhere.

Moreover, the fairy once spoke, and it can only be opened on the ninth day of September every twenty years. If you turn it on at other times, you will be punished, and there will be no return!

Unexpectedly, the No. 9 gambling ground was opened today. Could it be that our luck is so good that today is just 20 years away? Wouldn't it be so coincidental? "