Super Golden Eye

Looking at Fang Yang's obviously old face, Jin Yufei shed moving tears again. Looking at the fading back, he whispered: "In this life, you will be the only one for me!"

Not to mention that Jin Yufei devoted himself to work like a new life. Fang Yang staggered out of Jinyuan. From a long distance away, he saw Wang Qiang beckoning: "Hey! This way."

Fang Yang walked over slowly, complaining: "I didn't see me so tired, so I parked the car so far?"

Wang Qiang gave him a punch: "Are you embarrassed to say? If you don't come out again, we will all get in and grab someone."

"Oh~~" Wang Qiang's punch was not strong, but Fang Yang was staggered by him and almost fell!

Wang Qiang was taken aback, looked down at his fist, then looked at Fang Yang, and finally found something wrong: "What happened? Your face looks very bad."

Fang Yang didn't want to say much, he opened the door and prepared to get on the bus: "We negotiated a deal with Jinyuan, and helped them solve some small problems by the way...I rely on it, do you want to bacon?"

As soon as the car door was opened, the heavy smoke made Fang Yang almost choked off his back. The ashtrays on both sides of the handlebars were already full of cigarette butts still emitting smoke.

Wang Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Wait here when you are impatient, so I took a few more. Open the door and let it go for a while."

"Why don't you kill you? Okay, go back quickly, I want to sleep well." Fang Yang dropped all the windows, and the air in the car was better, at least within the acceptable range.

Seeing Fang Yang's poor condition, Wang Qiang did not dare to neglect, stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and returned to his hotel at the fastest speed.

When getting out of the car, Fang Yang had trouble walking. Wang Qiang and Ji Ping put him in their room and let him lie down on the bed.

Ji Ping kept shook his head: "So you will fall too! I thought you were the immortal **** of war, the world is invincible."

Fang Yang glared at him angrily: "Please, I am also a human being, not a god! It's okay, you can go back, I just need a good night's sleep."

Wang Qiang kicked Ji Ping: "How come your kid's mouth smells so bad! Go out with me and let Fang Yang have a good rest."

Ji Ping was in pain, but he didn't dare to talk back to Wang Qiang. If Wang Qiang gets angry, and he should be taken to the small black room to have a discussion, he will be the one who is unlucky in the end.

After kicking Ji Ping out, Wang Qiang turned to Yang and said, "You have a good rest. If you need anything, just tell me, don’t be polite."

"En." Fang Yang replied: "I'm a little troublesome this time, I'm afraid I will be closed for a few days. If I don't go out, don't let anyone disturb me."

Practitioners of ancient martial arts, after suffering some serious injuries, will choose to retreat and heal their injuries. Wang Qiang was not surprised: "Is the spirit stone enough? I'll get Ji Ping's top-grade spirit stone."

Ji Ping's family is considered the thinnest one, and he has no fixed place, so wherever he goes, he carries a treasure bag with all his belongings. The high-grade spirit stones obtained by betting are naturally among them.

When practicing in retreat, the supply of spiritual energy is very important. After all, this place is not comparable to the East China Sea, and it is not their place.

Fang Yang had some questions: "Will Ji Ping agree? That's his lifeblood. I'm afraid I have to put my arms around him when I sleep?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it, I promise he will be happy to donate it. You sleep for a while, then wake up and call me." Wang Qiang finished speaking and walked out with a smirk.

Fang Yang smiled. He didn't speak, and he was exhausted physically and mentally. Now he just wanted to sleep well. Although cultivation can make his state recover faster, it only affects the body.

Psychological exhaustion can't be made up by practice. After closing his eyes, Fang Yang soon fell asleep.

As for the ring of the underground gymnasium, Ji Ping's screams were heard from time to time. It's just that the entire gym is closed, and no one knows what's going on inside.

Half an hour later, Wang Qiang was holding a silk bag in one hand, and holding Ji Ping affectionately in the other, smiling extremely happily:

"Look, I know that my brother is a sensible person with a high level of consciousness. Even a high-grade spirit stone is willing to give it away, which is really admirable."

Ji Ping's right eye frame was black and blue, and half of his face was swollen like a steamed bun, walking limping. Hearing Wang Qiang's words, he raised his head with a faint resentment:

"Brother Qiang, you are my own brother! If you want Lingshi, you can tell me straight? There is no need to beat me like this? How can I go out to pick up girls?"

"Pick a girl? What kind of girl?" Wang Qiang gave him a disdainful look: "Just your character and appearance, do you really think someone else will follow you?

To put it awkwardly, you are fancying your money, and then you will be oppressed by a ghost. So, as long as you have money, even if you are a vegetative, some people are willing to take you comfortably! "

Ji Ping felt that he had suffered 10,000 points of harm: "Would you like to be so direct? You have covered the little girl today. No! As long as you are in Menggong, you will cover all the expenses!"

"Look at your great promise! As long as you take it, brother will have it all!" After Wang Qiang said, he patted Ji Ping's shoulder heavily, and made him grin again.

After all, the two of them went outside Fang Yang's room together and sat in the living room waiting for him to wake up.

With this sleep, Fang Yang slept until Hua Dengchu, then opened the door and walked out. Seeing Wang Qiang and Ji Ping sitting outside watching the soap operas on TV boredly, they couldn't help but smile and said, "When did you have this sentiment?"

Wang Qiang threw the silk bag in his hand and said, "Give you this thing. Let's go, go and eat something."

Fang Yang knows what's inside when he picks it up. Looking at Ji Ping: "Ji Ping, is this yours? Are you sure you want to use it for me?"

Ji Ping reluctantly turned his head away, and said with great pain, "Well, use it! If I don't use it for you, I'm afraid I won't even save my life."

Wang Qiang's eyes stared: "How do you say it? Don't say it if you don't know it."

Ji Ping was stunned by Wang Qiang: "Brother Qiang, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

Fang Yang put the silk bag in his pocket: "Don't bother you two. I borrowed this high-grade spirit stone. I will return you one again when I go back. Isn't it the head office?"

Ji Ping smiled with joy on his face: "Really? That's really great! I said, Brother Fang is very human, so how can we use our little people's things for nothing."

Wang Qiang taught: "You, a natural miser! I don't want to think, if it weren't for Fang Yang, would you have a chance to see the top-grade spirit stone in this life?!"

The three of them said that there was a trouble, and they delivered the food that had already been prepared by the next person. Because Fang Yang was going to retreat, Fang Yang prepared two kinds of meals.

One is normal food with delicacies from mountains and seas, and the other is light vegetarian food. Sure enough, Fang Yang only ate some nuts and greens, but did not move the meat dishes.

After eating, Fang Yang said hello to Wang Qiang: "I will retreat in the room. It shouldn't be too long to delay your business."

Wang Qiang saw that Fang Yang's condition was not good: "It's better to focus on the body. The gambling will start in ten days. It is best to catch up. If you can't catch up, you will come back next year.

Anyway, the task this time has been over-fulfilled, I believe those stubborn veterans at home will not embarrass me again. "