Super Golden Eye

What happened in Hongtu Fitness Center is nothing to worry about. People who use dirty methods like taking out garbage are not on the same level as Fang Yang.

Fang Yang gave Li Shan a death order, and if someone came to make trouble again, he would be entertained with an iron rod. After the fight, call the police and charge them with a crime of breaking and entering and armed robbery.

To deal with this kind of people, you have to be ruthless to the end, otherwise, if you give them some sunshine, they should be brilliant.

Cao Miaoyu has full power to deal with Yangming Club. She cooperated with Yao Di's team quite tacitly. After cleaning up the garbage at the door, the project was in full swing, so Fang Yang didn't have to worry about it at all.

Fang Yang really doesn't have time to take care of the Yangming Club. The research on super batteries is at a key position, and many agreements have been reached with the Red Star Machinery Factory.

Fang Yang is now in a state of desperation, wishing to have several bodies come out to work.

There were a few muffled buzzes, and it was the phone that rang.

Fang Yang was on his way to Hongxing Machinery Factory, glanced at the name on the monitor, and pressed the Bluetooth headset: "Shen Xin, what's wrong?"

"Where are you? Tongtong is in a coma, my dad told you to come over immediately!" Shen Xin said anxiously on the phone.

Fang Yang frowned for a week, he knew about Shen Tong's illness. The lifeline was surrounded by a cloud of black air, as if it had been cursed.

"I'm in Songjiang, and I'll be there in fifteen minutes." After Fang Yang finished speaking, he turned the steering wheel violently, and at the same time stepped on the gas pedal to the end. Good guy, he passed the Mercedes-Benz gle in front of him.

There were four young people sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, the driver looked up and didn't say anything, but the girl in the co-pilot was not happy: "Zhu Feng, can you do it, don't you see someone overtakes you!"

"Brother Feng, your Mercedes-Benz is not as good as a Jetta!" The two young people in the back seat also booed.

Zhu Feng's face darkened, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He immediately turned on the sports mode, kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the main road in Songjiang City was full of traffic. I saw two cars chasing each other and overtaking one after another.

Fang Yang didn't pay attention at first, but after he glanced at the rearview mirror, he found that the Mercedes-Benz had been biting very close, as if it wanted to compete with him.

But Fang Yang doesn't have the time to play with him, Shen Tong is still waiting for him to save him. He slammed on the accelerator, overtook two beautiful short distances in a row, calculated the moment when the signal light changed, and rushed across the intersection.

A harsh brake sound rang through the air, and then there was a loud noise, and the Mercedes-Benz couldn't stop and had an accident.

All the airbags in the car popped up, and the girl in the co-pilot's position fell into a coma on the spot. The accident paralyzed the whole section of the road, but fortunately there were no casualties.

But Fang Yang didn't know these things at all, he drove to Shen Xin's villa quickly, and ran in without even having time to lock the car.

"Where is he?" Fang Yang took off his clothes while walking, and asked Shen Xin to take her to Shen Tong's bedroom.

In the bedroom, Shen Tong fell into a coma, her whole body was hot, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her eyelashes trembled frequently, as if she was having a nightmare.

"Fang Yang, you're here." Shen Furong was a little calm, but it was just an illusion, his face was pale, his eyes were full of worry, he held Shen Tong's hand, and refused to leave half a step away.

"Dad, didn't you say that Fang Yang could cure Tongtong's illness? Now that he's here, you said it!" Shen Xin was very excited. He was going to call a doctor, but Shen Furong stopped him, and just said Ask Fang Yang to come over, only he can save Shen Tong's life in the huge Longjiang Province.

Fang Yang glanced at Shen Furong, thinking that he must know something. However, there is no time to ask him right now, let's see Shen Tong's situation first.

The angle of view of the golden eyes opened, and the lines of evil spirit and death spirit rushed towards Fang Yang in an instant, like two crocodiles opening their mouths wide.

"Damn it! It's so serious!" Fang Yang was taken aback and took a step back. But then he stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, and the aura in his dantian immediately turned into two big nets, which directly caught the mouths of the two crocodiles.

Looking at Shen Tong's fortune line at this time, it can only be described as a miserable one. The life line is completely covered by the dead air line, with only a sporadic red light.

The situation is not optimistic, these two crocodiles are too powerful, they almost devoured all of Shen Tong's vitality, according to the current trend, within a week, Shen Tong will undoubtedly die.

Fang Yang's face is ugly, this matter is a bit difficult! He closed his golden eyes and looked at Shen Furong with a questioning look on his face.

"Fang Yang, how is it? Is there any help for my sister? Pooh, Tongtong is sure to be fine!" Shen Xin grabbed Fang Yang's arm with an excited expression.

Fang Yang pulled Shen Xin's hand down, comforted him and said, "Don't worry, let me think about it."

"Master, Young Master, why don't we go to the hospital." The servants have a good relationship with Shen Tong, and several of them were tear-stained, feeling very sad.

Shen Furong waved his hand and asked all the servants to leave. Only their father and son, and Fang Yang were left in the room.

"Dad, if you don't go to the hospital, it will be too late." Shen Xin was still very worried. The most important thing was that he didn't know what kind of medicine his father sold in his gourd.

It's true that Fang Yang knows Feng Shui, but he doesn't know how to cure diseases. He thought to himself, at this juncture, should we still reject science and believe in superstition?

"This matter really can't be resolved in the hospital. Mr. Shen, Shen Tong must have been cursed. Did you offend someone when you were young?" Fang Yang spread his arms and waited for Shen Furong.

Feng Shui is similar to a doctor, you have to see, hear and ask. To put it bluntly, you need to know some basic information so that you can get a quicker and more accurate picture of the situation.

Shen Furong smiled wryly and said, "That's right, I offended a Feng Shui master like you. Son, go to my study and get the gray cloth used to put the table foot on."

Fifteen years ago, Shen Furong helped a beggar and got a piece of gray cloth with a dragon pattern on it. The beggar told him that if he left this cloth at home, he could enjoy the glory and wealth again. But if someone comes looking for it, it must be handed over to that person. Otherwise, they will be cursed, and someone in the family will not live to be 20 years old.

"The man came, and you didn't return him?" Fang Yang smiled wryly, and said in his heart that he was greedy again, and he would die if he didn't do anything.

Shen Furong let out a long sigh and continued: "Here comes the man, dressed in sackcloth. I was fascinated by ghosts and drove him away. He wandered around my door for three days, and then left a lot of yellow paper. Later I found out that the man was three Mai Yimen, the physiognomy master of Maiyi's lineage, cursed Shen Tong in those three days. By the time I know it, it will be too late."

Fang Yang and Shen Xin got acquainted, but they didn't expect such a story.

"I thought Tongtong would definitely die, but the old beggar came back ten years ago. He said that he was a Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain, and he took 30% of my property to make a divination for me." Speaking of this, Shen Furong looked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, unbelievable: "The old man won't count me out."