Super Golden Eye

The sudden change happened in the blink of an eye. Faang Yang could only see that the guard outside the Number One Club's gate had his mouth wide open, and his face was filled with shock. There was also a cool breeze that came from his back.    

    

"I was careless!" Faang Yang cursed in his heart. His spiritual energy surged crazily, and the Velocity Eye was raised to the extreme. Wind blew under his feet, and he dodged the sneak attack by a hair's breadth!    

    

After that, a curse sounded. "Damn it, you bastard! You've killed a thousand times! You don't pay back what you owe! I've finally caught you today! "    

    

It was a strange voice, and the taste of alcohol was extremely strong. When Faang Yang turned around to look, he saw a middle-aged man who was walking unsteadily, as if he was drunk.    

    

Looking at him, Faang Yang's fist, which had been raised, was forcefully stopped, but he could not smash it down no matter how hard he tried.    

    

Because, from the Golden Eye's perspective, apart from the person in front of him who had an extremely high rage, the person in front of him also had an average intelligence line.    

    

He was an ordinary man. When Faang Yang dodged his punch, the guards of Number One Club rushed over to stop him. Seeing him cursing and fighting back, everyone felt that he was drunk and causing trouble.    

    

Because of this, the people of Number One Club and his friends all came forward to apologize to Faang Yang.    

    

Faang Yang didn't pursue the matter, because he knew that this wasn't his intention. It was the formation in Number One Club that affected him.    

    

"It hasn't even been activated yet, but it has already aroused the anger in the hearts of drunk people. The Ten-finger Lost Heart is really powerful." Faang Yang exclaimed. When he saw that the person who attacked him was brought back by his friend, he thought of the grey-robed man.    

    

Shaking his head, Faang Yang didn't want to stay in this place for too long. Just as he was about to leave, a cool breeze blew from his back. Faang Yang, who had a sudden reaction, suddenly turned around, but he didn't find anything.    

    

"What a strange place..." Faang Yang, who was carrying the Golden Eye, could see through illusions. His senses were rarely wrong. The feeling of coldness on his back just now didn't seem like an illusion...    

    

The strangeness of Number One Club made Faang Yang speed up and leave.    

    

When he arrived at the hotel, he still did not see Ann Hongtao. Tonight, Faang Yang especially missed Ann Hongtao because he had too many questions in his heart.    

    

The first was about the Gu family ascending to the Ancient Martial Family, the second was about the dragon vein's spiritual light, and the third was naturally the Ten-finger Confused Heart Array that the gray-clothed man had set up.    

    

This was a long night. Faang Yang didn't sleep, he spent the whole night cultivating. The recent events had made Faang Yang aware of the crisis. Without powerful strength, how could he deal with the upcoming crisis?    

    

The next day, Faang Yang went to the company according to the time.    

    

The Heavenly Rainbow Technology had suffered a great loss because of Liao Tong's loss of customers. Liao Tong was so busy that he was overwhelmed. Every day, he would think of ways to remedy the situation. Even so, Wang Chong would call Liao Tong in to lecture him every day. And every time he was called out after he was lectured, he would call one or two employees of the Marketing Department in. After that, he would hear Liao Tong's curses that almost pierced through the ceiling.    

    

Liao Tong's clients were all big clients of Heavenly Rainbow Technology, and he had lost them. The atmosphere of Heavenly Rainbow Technology was filled with a sense of impending doom. As for Faang Yang, he was probably the most idle person in the entire market department, or perhaps the entire Heavenly Rainbow Technology.    

    

Faang Yang asked Faang Miaomiao to slow down the time needed to remove Liao Tong. It wasn't because Faang Yang had changed his mind, but because Faang Yang wanted to use this time to think about how to make use of the Heavenly Rainbow Technology.    

    

After all, Heavenly Rainbow Technology was the property of his old Fang family. No matter how he did not make money, there was a reason for his existence. Ann Hongtao would not let Faang Yang play this game of chess. There must be something that Faang Yang did not know about.    

    

The following days became very peaceful. Faang Yang's daily life was not cultivation. It was to report to Heavenly Rainbow Technology on time. Because the Funeng Group had the title of Finance Director, Faang Yang would occasionally make a trip there. Furthermore, he would pay close attention to Xu Meng's luck every day. If anything went wrong, Faang Yang would help her change her luck.    

    

As for what she should do as the Finance Director, Faang Miaomiao had already arranged it for Faang Yang. All of this was naturally carried out in secret. Xu Meng did not interfere. Anyway, her goal was to let Faang Miaomiao become a general without any support.    

    

Ever since the previous few assassinations were solved by Faang Yang, coupled with Xu Meng reducing Faang Miaomiao's power, he seemed to have no intention of fighting anymore. He actually calmed down.    

    

But Faang Yang knew that Zhan Zhengjie's evil intentions did not last. Every time he met Faang Yang in the company, he would not give up. He would always hide a knife in his smile. If not for Faang Yang's Golden Eye being able to pry into his murderous aura, he would really have been fooled by his hypocritical kindness.    

    

Whether it was the Heavenly Rainbow Technology or the Funeng Group, they were all part of Faang Yang's Eastern Sea territory. After this period of peace, Faang Yang had a vague idea of the direction, but he still needed some time to polish it.    

    

Half a month passed in a flash. Wang Qiang had made arrangements every day, but Ann Hongtao still did not show up. Liao Tong's clients kept losing one customer per day.    

    

In short, there hadn't been any big trouble during this half month. If one were to talk about it, perhaps even Zhan Zhengjie's two assassinations had been solved by Faang Yang.    

    

Furthermore, after the second assassination was resolved, Faang Yang arrived at the Funeng Group. For three consecutive days, Zhan Zhengjie's luck had been changed to extremely bad, causing him to break his front teeth. He ate fish bones, and as he walked, he met a flock of birds that took a dump on him...    

    

His bad luck had improved a lot in the peaceful half a month.    

    

It was still a peaceful night. Faang Yang sent Xu Meng back to the hotel. Wang Qiang called to bring Faang Yang to have fun. He politely refused to do it for the sake of cultivation. Not long after he hung up the phone, Qu Yan called again.    

    

Looking at Qu Yan's phone call, Faang Yang slapped his forehead. He had actually forgotten about Qu Yan during this period of time.    

    

Picking up the phone, Faang Yang was thinking about when he would ask him out to meet him. But before Faang Yang could speak, Qu Yan's cry for help came from the phone.    

    

"Faang Yang, come and save me! There are people here who want to kill me..."    

    

Before Qu Yan could finish his words, the phone was obviously snatched away by someone. After that, a series of sinister laughter rang out, along with an ear-piercing sound.    

    

"Hehe, you are that male phoenix Faang Yang, right?"    

    

"Who are you? Let go of my friend." Faang Yang's voice turned cold as he spoke.    

    

"Your friend gambled with me and owes me a loan shark. You want me to let go? Sure, use the money to redeem it! "    

    

Hearing this, Faang Yang couldn't help but frown. He recalled the first time he saw Qu Yan and knew that Qu Yan liked gambling. However, with Qu Yan's family background, how could he reach the point of gambling with a loan?    

    

"How much does he owe you?" Faang Yang asked.    

    

The person holding Qu Yan's phone answered, "Not much, just five hundred million!"    

    

"Five hundred million?" Faang Yang's heart moved. He knew that Qu Yan had probably fallen into a trap.    

    

No matter what, Faang Yang had to make sure that Qu Yan was alright. He asked for the person's address, and without delay, drove straight there.