Super Golden Eye

Chapter 250 Xu Meng’s Revenge

Fang Yang looked at Wang Jizi. His outfit made Fang Yang frown unconsciously, especially the two words written on the signboard behind him.

"Prince's Mansion? This guy really dares to take names." Fang Yang cursed in his heart. He couldn't make eye contact with Wang Jizi in front of him.

Speaking of Wang Zizi, the bronze mirror sold to the casino owner completely established his reputation. Few people understand the antique industry, but many people love it. A street vendor could sell it for a high price, and after Fang Yang's reputation spread in Shilipu, Wang Qizi could be said to have risen through the ranks and made a lot of money.

No, in just a short time, he was able to open a shop opposite the time-honored restaurant Heshengtang. This girl is simply rich.

Moreover, judging from Wang Jizi's face, there is an evil spirit hidden in the spring breeze, and the Feng Shui eyes can tell that Wang Jizi will be in great trouble in the near future.

Combining Feng Shui with Feng Shui, Fang Yang came to the conclusion that princes and generals have certain fates, so sitting in a well and looking at the sky will always be harmful to oneself!

"The word "Prince's Palace" is not something you can control. Nobles like gold and yellow robes are also incompatible with your destiny. I advise you to take down your sign, take off this outfit, buy a few shops, collect rent, and provide for your retirement. "Fang Yang reminded him out of kindness.

But when Wang Zizi heard this, he felt unhappy because of his boss. At my young age, my career is on the rise. Do you want me to go back and take care of myself? Are you saying that I’m not worthy of this prince’s palace and noble family? Doesn't this mean I'm poor?

I saw Wang Yaozi's bright smile slowly shrinking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a sinister tone: "Boss Fang, I don't like hearing what you say. I want to show you some treasures out of kindness. You say this to me." , but it’s really disrespectful.”

Looking at Wang Zizi's expression and words, Fang Yang knew that Wang Zizi could not accept his kindness, so he was not annoyed and said directly: "I appreciate your kindness. Leave your treasure to your guest. I am not you." The guests have something to do, so I’ll leave first.”

After saying that, Fang Yang walked directly towards Heshen Hall, leaving behind Wang Yaozi with a gloomy face.

Fang Yang walked into Heshen Hall, and He Tian came up to him and said, "Boss Fang, that Wang Jizi has been very shameless recently. Anyone who wants to come to my shop will be harassed by him. Such low-level solicitors His behavior is really despised by us."

He Tian is a short, fat, middle-aged man with fleshy cheeks and kind eyebrows. He has a very pleasant smile, but his wandering eyeballs make it clear that he is a man.

In response to He Tian's complaint, Fang Yang smiled lightly, not wanting to waste any time talking about Wang Yaozi, and said directly: "Where is the treasure you agreed with the shopkeeper to show me?"

Wang Zizi stared at the Heshen Hall with wide eyes, then walked back to his shop with a sullen face, stood under the palace plaque, raised his head and looked at the two large lacquered gold characters, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I don't believe that without you Fang Yang, I, Wang Zizi, wouldn't be able to survive!"

"Wangfu, this name is really domineering."

Wang Yaozi turned his head and looked at the person who made the noise, his face changed from gloomy to bright, and he shouted happily: "Oh, Boss Jiang, I've been waiting for you to come!"

Shilipu is still so lively. A pile of ancient objects form a natural wealth gathering array, so everyone who comes here wants to leave gold, silver and notes.

Not surprisingly, Fang Yang spent 70 million in Heshen Hall and bought a set of Qin Dynasty palace drinking utensils. According to He Tian, ​​this was a burial object of Lu Buwei of the Qin Dynasty.

Fang Yang didn't want to get into the origin. The key was that the spiritual energy contained in it already had the spiritual energy reserves of a small piece of middle-grade spiritual stone.

Fang Yang, who came out of Heshen Hall, stopped wandering around and drove directly to the hotel. Once you enter the room, it will be dawn the next day.

In one night, the Qin Dynasty drinking utensils purchased for 70 million yuan were completely turned into waste products without spiritual energy. As for Fang Yang, although his cultivation has improved, he is still far from a breakthrough.

"Compared with the same amount of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of high-grade spiritual stones is really more than a little bit pure."

After a night of practice, Fang Yang came to this conclusion. This is like it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

After working cross-legged all night, Fang Yang just stood up to stretch his muscles when Fang Miaomiao suddenly called.

As soon as Fang Yang picked up the phone, he could hear how happy and excited Fang Miaomiao was from the breathing coming from the receiver.

"Mengmeng came to the company today to reconcile with me!" Fang Miaomiao said excitedly.

Fang Yang was startled, thinking that this girl finally thought about it, then he laughed and said, "This is really a happy ending."

Fang Miaomiao's years of forbearance and sacrifices for Xu Meng's father have finally come to an end. Fang Yang felt happy for Fang Miaomiao from the bottom of his heart.

However, Fang Yang's happiness came and went quickly.

The knock on the door made Fang Yang look with his clairvoyant eyes, and he saw Xu Meng appearing outside the door.

Subconsciously, Fang Yang thought of the text message Xu Meng sent that day. The way Xu Meng rolled up her sleeves and waved her arms outside the door made it clear that she was here to settle a score with him.

"Fang Yang, why don't you speak?" Fang Yang didn't respond for a long time, and Fang Miaomiao couldn't help but ask.

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "You are a Bodhisattva, and I, the King of Hell, have to go to hell."

After speaking, Fang Yang said to the confused Fang Miaomiao that Xu Meng is here, and then hung up the phone.

Fang Miaomiao, who was on the other end of the phone, held the phone blankly, and finally laughed and murmured to herself: "Mengmeng has been holding it in for so long, it's time to vent."

As for Fang Yang, after squatting in front of the door and hesitating for a while, he reluctantly opened the door.

As soon as the door was about to open, Xu Meng's show fist swung towards Fang Yang's chest. Fang Yang couldn't block it and received two solid blows. He howled miserably: "Ah! He's dead! He's dead!"

Faced with Fang Yang's exaggerated performance, Xu Meng was furious and said with a sneer: "You deserve it! You big liar! Don't you think I'll teach you a lesson today!"

As he said that, Xu Meng punched Fang Yang again with his show fist. Fang Yang knew that Xu Meng was venting, and felt bitter in his heart. He couldn't hide or not hide, so he could only stretch out his hands to block it, and stepped back step by step.

"I'm doing this for your own good! I have my own reasons!" Fang Yang loudly defended himself.

Xu Meng pretended that she couldn't hear him, and approached Fang Yang step by step, punching him one after another, and said plausibly: "I will let you, a big liar, lie to me again! Tell me! Do you dare to do it again in the future? How dare you not?" Dare you!"

Fang Yang kept saying he didn't dare. Feeling like he was about to retreat to the wall, Fang Yang turned a corner. But at this moment, Xu Meng threw out two fists. Fang Yang's dodge caused Xu Meng's fists to miss. He immediately lost his center of gravity and fell forward.

Seeing this, a thought flashed through Fang Yang's mind. This girl was so angry. If he let her fall down, wouldn't she fight to the death?

In desperation, Fang Yang stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Xu Meng's waist.

However, Fang Yang was so stubborn that he didn't grasp the angle well, so he directly grasped Xu Meng's twin peaks with his hand.

"ah!"

There was an exclamation, accompanied by Xu Meng's violent twisting, and Fang Yang, who realized that something was wrong and was a little confused, stepped on the ground, and the two of them rolled directly towards the ground.

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