Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang felt depressed. Are you a fool, Kang Xinghui? Brother is also going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and make a fortune in silence. This is great, people all over the world know that I won you.

It's not enough not to speak, Fang Yang had to roll his eyes and said a fluke.

Wu Jun, who was sitting across from Fang Yang, saw the opportunity, and quickly continued: "I have also heard of Brother Fang's name for a long time. I heard that you played cards and played dice so well. Today, I can finally learn."

Kang Xinghui said that Fang Yang is very good and a little reliable. After all, they have done it with real guns. You, an ugly ghost who has escaped from the United States, have any qualifications to say this?

Fang Yang sneered in his heart, twitched his face, and said mercilessly: "Okay, no problem, I'll let you learn later, and then win all your money."

Wu Jun's idea was to isolate Fang Yang, but he didn't expect Fang Yang to be in his arms.

Who is Fang Yang? He likes to make a fortune in silence and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. But there is an opportunity to pretend, but I don't give up.

Didn't you, Wu Jun, praise me for being good? Then brother admitted it. I see how you pick it up.

"Okay, okay, okay. Then I, Wu Jun, will wait for you to win my money." Wu Jun was held back by Fang Yang, his face red and white. Had to put a cruel remark.

Fang Yang didn't pay attention to him at all, just as he didn't hear him, he lowered his head and played with the one million chips in front of him, wondering how to do it for a while.

A total of seven people participated in the competition. There were three representatives of the Zhou family, including Fang Yang, and one from the Zhou family, a female named Cao Miaoyu. There is one from Zhou Zhiyuan's clan, a man with glasses called Ding Sifu.

The rest are Ji Yun, the representative of the Fang family, Kang Xinghui, the representative of the Zhao family, Shen Jishu, the representative of the Zhang family, and Wu Jun, the representative of the Zhonghai Yan family.

Looking at the luck lines of these six people, there are good and bad. Cao Miaoyu's wealth is prosperous, and Ji Yun and Kang Xinghui are both in the middle. Ding Sifu and Wu Jun are lucky.

As for Fang Yang, his luck today was average, but before the start of the gambling game, he had already used Feng Shui to improve his luck to excellent.

"There are actually three formations. It is a three-financial formation." Under the golden eyes, Fang Yang saw the formations arranged in the casino.

I saw three golden light lines drawn in circles from the east, south and north of the casino, which seemed to be connected to each other, but overlapped with each other. It's like a river of wealth.

Then the three formations were united, and they flowed in from the west, forming the appearance of a goldfish leaping over the dragon gate.

The formation is good, and the technique is quite clever, Fang Yang didn't see any flaws. But this array is too cumbersome, and the effect is equivalent to the intermediate wealth gathering Fengshui array.

If Fang Yang is allowed to set up an array, it will only cost three coins and consume some spiritual energy. Time, no more than ten minutes, just walk around the venue to find the wealth gathering point.

"Wait, this black line is!" Fang Yang was about to close the golden eye, but found that there was a black line on the scales of the goldfish that was difficult to detect.

This black line is looming, hidden between the scales of the fish, spreading out from the scales, and hidden between the three wealth formations, which is clearly a psychedelic killing array.

If Fang Yang hadn't watched it carefully, he would have ignored it. At this moment, his heart was tense, and a sense of crisis quickly came to his mind.

Fang Yang saw the psychedelic killing array on gold flakes. This array requires human blood stimulation to achieve success. In the process of forming an array, it will subtly stimulate people's desires and make people irritable. When the formation is successful, hallucinations can occur, making people impulsive, irritable, and murderous. He secretly controlled his thoughts, and those in the formation would be as painful as a killer to his loved ones.

"Who laid such a poisonous formation? Is it the Yan family?" Fang Yang was frightened. The Ocean Giant is an entertainment yacht. There are three wealth formations arranged here. It can be said that in the past, after all, he wants to make money.

But what the **** is the psychedelic killing array? Is this ship still killing people?

"Fang Yang, are you okay." Before the gambling began, Zhou Xiaosang had been by Fang Yang's side. She observed the change in Fang Yang's face and asked in a low voice in her heart.

Fang Yang's thoughts were interrupted by Zhou Xiaosang, and his face returned to normal. He shook his head and said he was okay. At the same time, his eyes looked around, trying to find clues.

But after he watched it around, he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but he didn't find any suspicious persons.

Because most people have no murderous lines on their heads, this shows that everyone is here to win money and do not want to take human lives.

As for those with murderous lines, they are all bodyguards and thugs of the same water. Fang Yang directly eliminated them, because they simply didn't have the opportunity and ability.

"The time is up, the game officially begins. First, the dice game. Please ask Mr. Ghost Hand, the Asian King of Dice." The host said loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, applause rang out, and a white-haired old man in the crowd walked out.

The old man looked more than sixty years old, slightly rickety. But his eyes are as deep as the starry sky, and his hands are tucked in his sleeves, very mysterious.

The old man stood beside the round gaming table and slowly stretched out his hands. It was a pair of skinny hands, it seemed that there were only bones left.

But before Fang Yang could see clearly, he saw a phantom flashing in front of his eyes, and in the next second, three dice rang into the bell. The sound of the crackling dice hitting the dice clock immediately rang.

"The old man doesn't like nonsense, just guess the points. If you pass the guess, leave the game if you don't guess." The ghost hand snapped the dice cup on the gaming table. He didn't follow the rules at all, he came up to call the shots.

This made the host face a big change, and he was about to pick up the microphone to speak. But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the organizer's Zhou family and proceeded according to Mr. Guishou's words.

"I have no opinion, I don't know what you think?" Cao Miaoyu spoke first. She said this to all the female generations, and the others were even more uncomfortable.

As for Fang Yang, it doesn't matter which set of Ghosts play, anyway, he has golden eyes, and even if your dice clock is so powerful, it's not as fast as I can see through it directly.

No way, we are so self-willed, who makes brother have cheats!

"4, 5, 6, 15 o'clock." Fang Yang was the first to speak, without even thinking about it. He looked calm and relaxed, and said with his arms folded.

Guishou narrowed his eyes and grinned. He looked at Fang Yang and said, "Children, don't think about it anymore?"

"I believe in my intuition." Fang Yang said confidently.

The other six frowned, and to be honest, they all didn't hear clearly. One is that it started without reminding Guishou, and the other is that the speed of Guishou is too fast, as the name suggests.

"I guess 15 o'clock." Cao Miaoyu said. After she finished talking to Fang Yang, she smiled kindly, and the cherry sip raised slightly, and she blinked her eyes.

Cao Miaoyu is very beautiful, a typical Jiangnan beauty. Not tall, but the skin is white and tender and delicate, and a pair of eyes are particularly eye-catching. Coupled with the aunt's red lip gloss, it is very different.

Her figure is also great, wearing a low-cut evening gown, the ravines are not bottomless, and the tall and tall mountains make her heart tremble.

"Is this beauty showing okay to me?" Fang Yang said inwardly without rejecting those who came. He nodded to Cao Wuyu. Anyway, everyone is serving Zhou's family, and there is nothing wrong with cooperating temporarily.

"Pretending to be a god, I think it is three and five." Wu Jun snorted coldly. He inherited a family of gambling and has rich experience. In the United States, he broke through the world, and the tricks of ghosts hitting assaults were not hidden from him.

When the ghost hand appeared, he started to concentrate. When the ghost hand moved, his ears trembled.

After Wu Jun finished guessing, others started to guess one after another.

Perhaps it was the first round of ghost hands releasing water, and the dice clock opened to see that it was really 15 o'clock, but it was not 456 as Fang Yang said, but Wu Jun's three-fives.

"But so." Wu Jun snorted coldly, with a look of contempt.

Fang Yang ignored him at all, but apologized to Cao Miaoyu who was sitting next to him: "I'm sorry, beautiful lady, I'm not sure."

"You are handsome and you are cute. It doesn't matter if you guessed wrong." Cao Miaoyu is also a wonderful person, knowing that Fang Yang is going to run Wu Jun, very cooperative.

When Wu Jun heard this, his face turned black as expected. Especially as soon as the handsome character came out, everyone subconsciously looked at the scar on Wu Jun's face, causing his chest to tremble, and anger surged into his heart.

At this moment, a man in black hurried into the casino. He went straight to the person in charge of the Zhou family’s trip and whispered: "Master Feng, it’s okay, the Fang family’s bodyguard is dead. ."