Super Golden Eye

"Let me go!" Han Xueqing struggled, her expression panicked, but the bar's rumbling was deafening, so no one could hear it at all.    

    

Her hand was grabbed by someone, and the situation was very tense. Dung Hao had an evil smile on his face as he slowly approached her, his eyes shining.    

    

Dung Hao sized Han Xueqing up and down like a poisonous snake. His eyes seemed to be able to pierce through her clothes, making Han Xueqing feel uncomfortable and furious.    

    

"Dung Hao, aren't you afraid that Faang Yang will find trouble with you?" Han Xueqing cursed angrily. She tried to retreat with all her might, but she didn't know that the more she did that, the more she wanted to be conquered.    

    

Especially someone like Dung Hao, who had always wanted to push her down. His face was filled with greed, like a hungry wolf looking at its delicious food.    

    

"Hahaha, do you really think I, Dung Hao, am afraid of him? If he dares to come today, I'll let him have a taste of my power." Dung Hao said fiercely. With a hook of his left hand, a henchman pounced on Han Xueqing and pulled her out.    

    

Dung Hao nodded to Ren Xueying who was behind him. The latter put down the phone that had been recording the whole time and pressed the launch button. The receiver on it was Faang Yang.    

    

"I'm not afraid that he won't come. If he dares to come, I'll make sure he doesn't come back." Ren Xueying said fiercely. The scene of the Taxaceae High Technology appeared in her mind. The word 'slut' made her breathing quicken, and a trace of anger rose in her heart.    

    

"No return? Hehe, I'd like to see!" At that moment, a thunderous voice exploded in their ears.    

    

Dung Hao was so scared that his whole body shivered. He sat down on the ground and said, "He, he's here."    

    

Ren Xueying was also not much better. She looked at the man who appeared in front of her and exclaimed, "Fang, Faang Yang."    

    

Although the two of them had not met for half a year, the story of Faang Yang had already spread to Ren Xueying's ears. He was no longer that small employee who was easily bullied in the past. He was a true successful person. With a wave of his hand, he could decide the fate of many people. With a stamp of his foot, it seemed like the Jiangbei City would tremble along with him.    

    

However, Ren Xueying had heard about it after all. She felt that seventy to eighty percent of it was fake. She quickly returned to normal and said with a cold smile, "Then open your eyes wide and see how you died today. Go!"    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Faang Yang should have already fallen to the ground. However, after waiting for a minute, there was still no movement. Go! He didn't know when, but the bodyguards were all knocked down. He looked at Dung Hao. That disappointing fellow was being beaten up by a tall and thin kid. The pain was caused by porcelain teeth opening and blood all over his face.    

    

The one who attacked was Shen Xin. Although he was not as good as Faang Yang, he was more than enough to deal with a fellow like Dung Hao. A slap landed on his face, and then he was knocked down. His punches and kicks combined together and gave him a fierce beating.    

    

The music suppressed the wailing sound. Dung Hao's face was swollen, and blood was everywhere from the beating. He begged loudly for mercy and looked at Ren Xueying with eager eyes. He thought to himself, Where is the ambush that was prepared? Why hasn't she made a move yet?    

    

"Shen Xin, take Han Xueqing away. I will deal with this." Faang Yang shook his fist. He never hit women, but he did not mind letting Ren Xueying remember.    

    

His heart moved. The spiritual energy in his Dantian surged into his eyes like a fountain. He had activated the Golden Eye and set up an illusion formation in the air. It infinitely magnified the fear in Ren Xueying's heart and made her fear what she thought in her heart.    

    

"Yi." Ren Xueying did not react at all. Faang Yang could not help but be shocked. In his heart, he thought that even if he used most of the spiritual energy in Shen family, the remaining one-third would be enough to use the Golden Eye.    

    

Hu!    

    

At this moment, a sharp fist wind sounded behind Faang Yang's ears. His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously dodged it. Then, a sweeping kick landed on his chest.    

    

Bang!    

    

A dull sound rang out!    

    

Faang Yang was sent flying backwards and crashed into the crowd.    

    

However, he did not cause anyone to panic. It was common for people to fight in bars. The people on the dance floor only leaned back and became even more excited.    

    

Only Faang Yang knew the strength of that kick. The kick made his blood boil and his spirit energy somewhat disperse. He quickly got up and steadied his mind. He looked up at the other person with a solemn and serious expression.    

    

"You are Faang Yang?" The person who spoke was a short man with short hair. He was dressed in an international brand. He held a bottle of beer in his hand and leaned against the bar counter, looking at Faang Yang with interest.    

    

Beside him stood the proud Ren Xueying, half of her body leaning against the man. Her expression seemed to take the initiative to welcome him, but there was a hint of fear and unwillingness in her eyes.    

    

Faang Yang frowned and did not say anything. He used the Golden Eye to look at the man, and his expression was very ugly.    

    

The grey gas couldn't be seen through, and couldn't be seen through. Just like how Faang Yang used the Golden Eye to look at the Azure Light Mountain's old Daoist, Ann Hongtao, he couldn't see anything, not even a trace of the Geomantic Omen Line.    

    

"Shen Xin, take Han Xueqing and leave first." Faang Yang said. Han Xueqing wanted to say something but stopped herself. She glared at the man, as if she wanted to stay, but was pulled away by Shen Xin.    

    

Shen Xin knew what Faang Yang was capable of and what he meant. The man's origin was mysterious and his combat strength was probably above Faang Yang's. If the two of them stayed, they would be dragging their lives and would be a burden to Faang Yang.    

    

Faang Yang stood in front of the two of them, in case the man tried to stop them. But the other party clearly did not have the slightest intention of attacking. It was only when Shen Xin and Han Xueqing left the bar that he pushed Ren Xueying to the side.    

    

"You blocked the path of some people, so you must die. Or you can cripple your own cultivation, and I can spare your life. " The man said, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly became tense. He stared at Faang Yang's body like a bolt of lightning.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Like an afterimage, the man made his move. He rushed in front of Faang Yang with a big stride, then he stretched out his right fist and punched towards Faang Yang's face.    

    

Faang Yang was not sure if he could see the origin of the enemy. He quickly gathered all his spiritual energy and maximized the power of the Golden Eye. He wanted to dodge this punch. But soon after, his heart started to palpitate because the man's lips actually curled up into a smile. It was as if he had already expected Faang Yang to dodge like this.    

    

"Not good!" Faang Yang had a bad feeling. He wanted to change the position of his dodge. However, the opponent did not give him the chance. His fist changed position halfway and landed on Faang Yang's chest.    

    

Bang!    

    

This punch was full of strength, and it shattered Faang Yang's defense. He didn't even have the chance to dodge. He rolled onto the dance floor and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"So strong!" Faang Yang said.