Super Golden Eye

Seeing Chen Tao's figure disappearing, Fang Yang murmured in a low voice: "Is fate already determined? I don't believe in this evil! I decide my destiny, and no one can control me! No one can!"

Baofu quietly appeared next to Fang Yang: "Master, who are you talking to? There are almost everyone inside, can we start?"

Fang Yang didn't say much: "I'm meeting an old friend. It's nothing. Let's go in."

Baofu is a person who knows how to measure things. Since Fang Yang didn't say anything, he would never ask more questions and followed Fang Yang into the gymnasium hall.

In the huge gymnasium, there were a hundred tables, with six people sitting at each table. Although it was not eye-catching, it was quite scary when you think about Fang Yang's rule that only three people from one force were allowed.

It shows that at least nearly two hundred good and evil forces have entered Jiangbei, which is definitely not a small matter.

Fang Yang can be regarded as someone who has seen big scenes, so naturally he will not take such scenes seriously. Shi Shiran sat down on the podium.

Looking up and looking around, I found many familiar faces. The most surprising thing was that even Jiang Huawen was present in person! It seems that as long as it is related to Fang Yang, he is very concerned about it.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Jiang Huawen, after all, his identity and status were there, so Fang Yang couldn't lose his etiquette: "Elder Jiang, please come to the stage and take a seat."

Jiang Huawen seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and stood up: "Haha, I have invited you, little friend, and I don't dare to say goodbye. But there are a few Taoist friends here, can we come together?"

Of course, Fang Yang saw several people around Jiang Huawen. They all looked like immortals, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, as if they were experts: "I'm sorry, but what do you call these seniors?"

Jiang Huawen announced the names of the people around him one by one: "Master Zitong of Taiyi Sect, Elder Jian Wufeng of Shushan Sword Sect, Fairy Linghuan of Sanxian Island."

The fact that these few people can sit with Jiang Huawen among hundreds of ancient warriors is enough to show that their identity and status are at least no worse than Jiang Huawen!

Basically, it can be roughly believed that the decisions of these people can represent the voices of all the forces present. Fang Yang naturally couldn't lose his etiquette:

"Seniors, please come to the chair. Please forgive me for any neglect."

Don't be surprised if you are polite to many people. Don't worry about what you think in your heart. If you say it nicely, at least it will make people look good.

"That's polite." Several people, together with Jiang Huawen, moved to the middle where the chairman sat at the same table as Fang Yang.

Fang Yang raised the wine glass in front of him and said loudly: "Everyone is a guest from afar. Prepare some thin wine today and sit down and talk with everyone. It will be a great pleasure in life. Come on!"

Before anyone else could make any move, I heard a loud voice coming from outside: "Sir, would you please leave a place for me too?"

Without looking, just by hearing the voice, Fang Yang knew it must be that boy from Wuxie: "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

He walked up to Fang Yang with a smile on his face and said, "Jiangbei has made such a big noise, how could I be missing out on this?"

Of course Fang Yang couldn't say much: "Okay, come on, come on, find a place to sit."

"Okay." Wuxie turned his head, pulled up a chair, and sat on the seat above Jian Wufeng.

Jian Wufeng was a bit embarrassed at this. How could he say that he was also a well-known Shushan celebrity, but he was so disgraced!

If it were in private, I would have tolerated it, but now in front of most of the ancient martial arts world, will I still hang out in the future?

Thinking of this, Jian Wufeng's old face pulled up: "Young man, isn't it inappropriate for you to sit here?"

Although Wuxie was very well-behaved in front of Fang Yang, in the eyes of others, he was an out-and-out devil.

Hearing Jian Wufeng show off his qualifications, Wu Xie looked disdainful: "What do you mean? Do you need to be older than anyone else to have status?

Then the old vegetable man we are looking at the vegetable field is over ninety this year. Shouldn't you also call him "senior"? "

Jian Wufeng rushed up and slammed the table: "You are arrogant!"

Fang Yang didn't say anything, just held the wine glass and watched the two of them having fun there with a smile. He just happened to be unhappy with these guys who were relying on their elders, so he just wanted to give them some trouble.

Regardless of Wu Xie's young age, just because of his status, including Jiang Hua Wen, he didn't dare to fall out with him openly.

Fighting alone, even if you can defeat Wu Xie, if you speak out, it will be easy to bully the small. If you lose, you will lose face even more.

The problem is, win or lose, Wu Xie cannot die! If anyone dares to kill Wuxie, he or she has offended the Heavenly Demon Sect, which means he has offended most of the demon sect.

With such a result, I am afraid that not even the Kunlun Sect can survive intact, let alone other sects.

The current situation is that Wu Xie has nothing to fear, and Fang Yang takes advantage of the situation to establish his power. When we got to Jian Wufeng's place, it was hard to get off the tiger.

Fortunately, Jiang Huawen, an old fox, is here. At his age, even one of his hairs is hollow when he is pulled out. How can he still not understand what they are planning?

After all, Jian Wufeng was also on his side. Jiang Huawen couldn't just sit back and ignore it. He gently stroked his beard and said:

"Everyone, please be patient. We are all here at the invitation of little friend Fang Yang. There is no sect or status. It is only right to listen to the main topic first."

The words were not long, but they directly raised all the issues in an understatement, and put all the blame on Fang Yang!

Fang Yang sighed in his heart. He was indeed an old fox. His idea of ​​seeing a good show was shattered, so he had to speak again:

"Everyone here is a guest, so why worry about so much. I invited everyone here today just to ask, what is so attractive about Jiangbei that it attracts so much attention?"

"Don't you have any idea why we came to this shabby place like Jiangbei? Do you really think that because the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, we can do whatever we want?"

Jian Wufeng was relieved by Jiang Huawen, but the resentment in his heart had not dissipated. Wu Xie couldn't afford to offend him, and he didn't dare to offend him, so he took it all on Fang Yang.

Looking at it from another perspective, Fang Yang now has no faction and no entangled forces. He is indeed an independent person and seems to be the easiest to bully.

But if you are really deceived by this illusion, you will suffer a big loss. I don’t know how many people tried to get rid of Fang Yang, but in the end, he didn’t live well?

Jiang Huawen finally rounded up the topic and asked Fang Yang to ask the question. Hearing Jian Wufeng say this, his nose almost became angry.

You are really not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs! With such an IQ, I really can’t help you! I don’t even think about it. If Fang Yang was such an easy person to deal with, how could he reach this point?

Sure enough, the smile on Fang Yang's face grew stronger: "Oh? So, it's my fault? I don't know what to do to satisfy all my colleagues?"

Jian Wufeng thought Fang Yang was afraid of him, so a proud look appeared on his face, and his attitude was extremely arrogant: "As long as you..."

"Brother Jian, please be patient." Fearing that Jian Wufeng would say something outrageous again, Jiang Huawen quickly stopped him.

Jian Wufeng still didn't understand what was going on, and said with some dissatisfaction in his tone: "Elder Jiang, I am talking about business, why don't you let me finish? You are also one of the sponsors, have you forgotten our agreement?"

"No, it's better to sit down and talk about this matter slowly."

Jiang Huawen was a little embarrassed and cursed in his heart.