Super Golden Eye

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The Shen family deserves to be one of the richest consortiums in Longjiang Province. In less than four hours, more than 30 antique calligraphy and paintings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties were taken back and placed on the coffee table. I was taken aback for a while.

"It's really fucking rich, these things cost at least eighteen million." Fang Yang said in his heart that the Shen family is really rich. But after thinking about it, he already owns half of the Shen family's property, and these are nothing but drizzle.

"Nephew Fang Xian, time is in a hurry, there are only so many for the time being. In addition, there is news about the top ten swords in ancient times." Shen Furong said, his face turned pale. Looking at it with golden eyes, the body is not very healthy.

"Uncle Shen, do you often have nightmares recently?" Fang Yang asked. If he read correctly, Shen Furong had been with Shen Tong for a long time, and he was also tainted with some curses.

Shen Furong was taken aback for a moment. He has lived for so many years, and he has already grown up. You can tell what Fang Yang means at a glance: "I've always felt guilty about Tongtong's affairs, so I haven't had a good rest these days. Uncle is fine, you still put Tongtong's condition as the most important thing, don't waste energy managing me."

"What's the matter? If you fall down, even if I cure Tongtong, she will blame me." Fang Yang said with a straight face. Then, regardless of whether Shen Furong agreed or not, he decided to stuff an ancient coin into his shirt pocket.

Shen Furong only felt that the position of his pocket warmed up, and the fatigue of the past few days disappeared immediately. He looked at Fang Yang in surprise, as if asking what kind of treasure it was.

Fang Yang said with a smile: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, Taiji has gossip, Fengshui has yin and yang. The human body is like a large container, which is like heaven and earth. The internal organs are the gossip in the world, and the blood flowing in all directions is naturally yin and yang. Heaven and earth , gossip, yin and yang, the three are indispensable. The world cannot be changed, and the gossip also has rules, and the only thing that can move is the feng shui yin and yang."

Shen Furong was amazed, it was the first time he heard such an argument: "Then what you just did was to help me reconcile yin and yang?"

"That's right, it's not right. Traditional Chinese medicine does the reconciliation of yin and yang. I practice Fengshui. Although the method is the same, it is more direct and fundamental. You have to wear this ancient coin all the time. It has the function of refreshing and protecting your body." From a scientific point of view, it is compatible with the human body's magnetic field. I spent three months warming it up in a place where yin and yang meet in Daxing'an Mountains." Fang Yang said.

Speaking of this, Shen Furong suddenly realized, and then hurriedly handed over the ancient coin: "I know when you say warm and nourishing, this thing is a magic weapon in the hands of Feng Shui master, it is a priceless treasure, I can't take it .I’ll go back to the hot spring for my illness, and I’ll be fine in two or three days.”

"Uncle Shen, don't refuse. I have something for this thing, and it's not as valuable as you said. What's more, our family is not short of this money. If you don't accept it, then I will leave. Tong You can find someone else for Tong's illness." Fang Yang pretended to be angry and threatened. In order to prove what he said, he grabbed it from his pocket after speaking, and then spread it out, at least a dozen ancient copper coins.

Shen Furong quickly accepted it, touched it several times, not to mention how happy he was.

Shen Furong has a lot of money, and has contacted many Fengshui masters. But through Shen Tong's incident, he was frightened. On weekdays, it is a respect for Feng Shui masters.

He has long thought about the magic weapon. But there are only two or three out of ten Feng Shui masters, and they don't sell them at all.

After half an hour, Shen Xin also came back. He was panting and out of breath, holding a red box in his hand and put it on the coffee table.

"Century-year-old wild ginseng, what a guy." Fang Yang glanced at the red box, and a strong breath came over his face. Golden Eye swept away, good guy, the lifeline is bursting: "What happened."

"It cost three million to buy, all thanks to Qu Yan's help." Shen Xin said excitedly, just as he finished speaking, he saw Qu Yan walking in with a red box in his arms.

Qu Yan put the box on the ground and wiped off his sweat: "There is a ginseng grower on Daqing Mountain, I bought it from him."

"Okay, this is God helping us. Slice the 100-year-old ginseng to a thickness of about 0.5 cm, and remember to tie the rest with red thread. For the other plant, boil it directly with a slow fire." Fang Yang got up and said, he and Shen Furong Asked for a room and asked people to bring all the antique calligraphy and paintings in.

Treating Shen Tong was too exhausting, so Fang Yang had to rearrange his formation every three hours. He couldn't supply it with his own cultivation. After two rounds, there was nothing left in the dantian. So he thought of this method of absorbing foreign objects.

Out of ten antique calligraphy and paintings, at least one will come across. Fang Yang absorbed it directly, and then tempered it into his dantian.

After three days like this, Fang Yang's hair was almost covered with white hair. Fortunately, Shen Tong's curse had been completely suppressed, and the red life line was more than three feet high, completely out of danger.

Walking out of Shen Tong's room, Fang Yang felt relieved. He told Shen Furong that he would come every once in a while until he found a way to completely cure Shen Tong's illness.

"You need to continue to collect antique calligraphy and paintings. If you don't have any, then look for some strange antiques. As for these, you can handle them yourself. You can sell them or collect them." Fang Yang leaned on the sofa with a tired expression.

He glanced at his half head of white hair in the mirror, and shook his head helplessly. Consumed too much energy, it will take at least three months to recover.

But the good thing is that Fang Yang's cultivation has improved even more. There are new changes in the blood vessels and bones, and the dantian is twice as strong as before.

Fang Yang rested at Shen's house all morning, and drove back to Jiangbei after lunch. Before leaving, Shen Furong gave Fang Yang a card, saying that it had unlimited credit, and he let him use it.

"Uncle Shen can't give you anything in return. All I can give you now is money. I heard that you have set up a club in Jiangbei. I made my own way and bought you a piece of land in Songjiang, which is in the city center. You have Let's take a look at the time and open a branch in Songjiang." Shen Furong was grateful.

This time Fang Yang didn't refuse any more, accepted it with a smile, and then drove back to Jiangbei.

Fang Yang didn't go back to Baihua Technology, but went to Yangming Club. Cao Miaoyu called him several times in the past three days, saying that the membership card had been made and asked him to go back and have a look.

He drove the car to the side of the club, before notifying Cao Miaoyu. I saw three Mercedes-Benz parked at the gate of the club, and there were seven or eight of them, standing behind a man in his fifties, glaring.

Those who confronted them were a group of people from Yang Ming's Club. Cao Miaoyu looked at them coldly in a windbreaker, with disdain on his face. Li Shan rushed to the front with seven or eight security guards and said, "What do you guys mean? Want to fight?"

"This is Zhang Zhiqiang, Master Zhang. Where is your boss, get him out quickly." A younger brother pointed at Zhang Zhiqiang and said arrogantly.

Fang Yang frowned when he heard this sentence. He knew the name Zhang Zhiqiang, and he was a local snake in Jiangbei City when he was in college, but he was arrested within a few years, and he didn't know the specific reason.

Now that people have come out, it is obvious that the comers are not good.

"I'm the boss, what do you want from me!" Fang Yang parked the car beside the crowd and got off.