Super Golden Eye

Jin Yufei looked at Fang Yang's obviously old face and shed tears of emotion again. Looking at the retreating figure, he said softly: "In this life, you will be the only one for me!"

Not to mention that Jin Yufei devoted herself to work as if she had been reborn. Fang Yang staggered out of Jinyuan. Far away, he saw Wang Qiang waving to the side: "Hey!! This way."

Fang Yang walked over slowly and complained: "You didn't see me so tired, why did you park the car so far?"

Wang Qiang punched him: "How dare you say that? If you don't come out, we will all go in and rob people."

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

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

Fang Yang didn't want to say more, opened the door and prepared to get in the car: "We negotiated a deal with Jin Yuan, and helped them solve some minor problems by the way... Damn it, do you want to smoke meat?"

As soon as he opened the car door, Fang Yang was choked by the thick smoke and almost lost his breath. The ashtrays on both sides of the handlebar were already filled with cigarette butts that were still smoking.

Wang Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm impatient to wait for you here, so I smoked a few more. Just open the car door and let it sit for a while."

"Why don't I beat you to death? Okay, go back quickly, I want to have a good sleep." Fang Yang lowered all the windows and the air in the car was better, at least within the acceptable range.

Seeing that Fang Yang was in poor condition, Wang Qiang did not dare to neglect. He stepped on the accelerator and returned to his hotel as quickly as possible.

When getting off the car, Fang Yang had some difficulty even walking. Wang Qiang and Ji Ping took him to their room and asked him to lie down on the bed.

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

Fang Yang glared at him angrily: "Please, I'm a human too, not a god! It's okay. You can go back. I'll just have a good sleep."

Wang Qiang kicked Ji Ping: "Why do you have such a bad mouth! Come 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 is angered, he should be dragged to a small dark room for a discussion. In the end, he will be the unlucky one.

After kicking Ji Ping out, Wang Qiang turned around and said to Fang Yang, "You have a good rest. If you need anything, just tell me. You're welcome."

"Yes." Fang Yang responded: "I'm in a bit of trouble this time. I'm afraid I'll have to stay in seclusion for a few days. If I don't go out, don't let anyone disturb me."

Practitioners of ancient martial arts will choose to retreat to heal after suffering some serious injuries. Wang Qiang was not surprised: "Are there enough spiritual stones? I'll get Ji Ping's high-grade spiritual stone."

Ji Ping's family is considered to be the weakest, and he has no fixed place to live, so wherever he goes, he carries a treasure bag containing all his belongings. The high-grade spiritual stones obtained through betting were naturally among them.

In retreat practice, the supply of spiritual energy is very important. After all, this place cannot compare with the East China Sea, and it is not their territory.

Fang Yang had some questions: "Will Ji Ping agree? That's his lifeblood, I'm afraid he has to hug him even when he sleeps, right?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it. I guarantee he will be happy to donate it. You go to sleep for a while and call me when you wake up." Wang Qiang walked out with a smirk on his face.

Fang Yang smiled and said nothing. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and now he just wanted to have a good sleep. Although training can make his condition recover faster, it only affects the body.

Psychological fatigue cannot be made up for by practicing. Closing his eyes, Fang Yang quickly fell into sleep.

As for the ring in the underground gym, Ji Ping's screams could be heard from time to time. It's just that the entire gym was closed, and no one knew what was going on inside.

Half an hour later, Wang Qiang held a silk bag in one hand and held Ji Ping affectionately in his other hand, smiling happily:

"Look, I know that brother is a sensible person with high consciousness. He is even willing to give something as valuable as a high-grade spiritual stone. It is really admirable."

Ji Ping's right eye was black and blue, half of his face was swollen like a steamed bun, and he walked with a limp. After hearing Wang Qiang's words, he raised his head with a look of resentment on his face:

"Brother Qiang, you are my real brother! If you want the spirit stone, just tell me? You don't need to beat me like this, right? How can I go out to pick up girls?"

"Picking up girls? What kind of girls are you picking up?" Wang Qiang rolled his eyes at him disdainfully: "With your character and appearance, do you really think that this little girl will follow you?

To put it bluntly, it means you are interested in your money, and then you are treated like a ghost. Therefore, as long as you have money, even if you are in a vegetative state, there will be people who are willing to take care of you comfortably! "

Ji Ping felt like he had been hurt ten thousand times: "Do you want to be so direct? You will pay for today's girl. No! As long as you stay in Meng Gong, you will pay for all the expenses!"

"Look at your potential! As long as you can bear it, I will take care of everything!" After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he patted Ji Ping's shoulder heavily and made him grin.

No matter what they said, the two of them went outside Fang Yang's room together and sat in the living room waiting for him to wake up.

During this sleep, Fang Yang slept until the lights came on, then opened the door and walked out. Seeing Wang Qiang and Ji Ping sitting outside boredly watching soap operas on TV, they couldn't help but smile and said, "When did you get into this mood?"

Wang Qiang threw the silk bag in his hand: "I'm giving you this. Let's go and have something to eat."

Fang Yang weighed it and knew what was inside. He looked at Ji Ping: "Ji Ping, is this yours? Are you sure you want it for me?"

Ji Ping reluctantly turned his head away and said in great pain: "Well, you can use it! If I don't let you use it, I'm afraid I won't even protect my life."

Wang Qiang's eyes widened: "How to speak? If you don't know how to speak, don't speak."

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

Fang Yang put the silk bag into his pocket: "You two, don't make trouble. I borrowed this high-grade spiritual stone. I will give you another piece back when I get back. Is that okay?"

Ji Ping's face lit up with joy: "Really? That's great! I said, Brother Fang is a very particular person, how can he use the things of us little people in vain?"

Wang Qiang lectured: "You are a born miser! Don't even think about it. If it weren't for Fang Yang, would you have the chance to see what a high-grade spiritual stone looks like in this life?!"

The three of them were talking about making trouble, and a servant brought the meal that had been prepared. Because Fang Yang was going to retreat, Fang Yang prepared two kinds of meals.

One is a normal meal with delicacies from mountains and seas, and the other is light vegetarian food. Sure enough, Fang Yang only ate some nuts and vegetables, but left the meat dishes untouched.

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

Wang Qiang could see that Fang Yang was not in good condition: "It's still about your health. The Stone Betting Competition will start in ten days. It's best if you can catch up. If you can't catch up, the worst is to come back next year.

Anyway, the mission this time has been overfulfilled, and I believe that the old stubborns at home will not make things difficult for me again. "