Super Golden Eye

It was a black dog, not too big in size, still young, but its sparkling eyes were full of vigor. Faang Yang frowned. He looked at this black dog, and a sense of unease rose in his heart.    

The black dog's yang energy was extremely strong. It had long been said that black dog blood had been used to ward off evil spirits. It was a good animal that served as the Gate God. From the Golden Eye's point of view, this dog was extremely vicious. And the only thing that could make him so vicious was this concert that was surrounded by the Feng Shui Array.    

That's right, there was a Feng Shui array set up around the concert.    

The gathered murderous aura floated above the top. It was only because of the stage lights that no one noticed that the sky above the Eastern Sea Sports Center was very different from the surroundings.    

"Looks like something is going to happen here today!" Faang Yang's heart was heavy.    

All of a sudden, a fat woman rushed out and threw herself at the black dog. Because of her size, the black dog instantly disappeared in front of Faang Yang.    

"Ah Mu, how can you run around? If you run away like this, Mommy will be worried about you!" The fat woman picked up the black dog and said anxiously with a pout.    

The black dog was wearing a collar, and the black dog was not barking. It would only behave like this when it was facing its master.    

The fat woman nodded apologetically at Faang Yang, then disappeared into the crowd with the black dog. Only then did Faang Yang look away.    

It had not even been a minute since the black dog appeared and was carried away. Cao Miaoyu saw that the black dog was carried far away by its master. Only then did she pat her chest and walk out from behind Faang Yang with a look of lingering fear. She said with lingering fear, "I've been most afraid of dogs since I was young, especially this kind of black dog. It's so black and slippery, it's really scary."    

Just as Cao Miaoyu finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded from behind her.    

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Fang? You have time to listen to music today?"    

Faang Yang looked over and saw Wang Cuozi.    

Wang Cuozi was still dressed the same way he was dressed in the Ten Mile Shop. The golden silk yellow vest he wore looked like it was from a stall. However, Wang Cuozi did not come alone today. On his right side, a pretty model was holding his hand. A pair of weapons were rubbing Wang Cuozi's arm.    

This beautiful model had long white skin and long legs, and her facial features were seductive. If she got ten points, she would probably get five points. The points were low not because she looked ugly, but because the smell of dust on her body was too strong. One look and you could tell that it was because of money that she came into contact with Wang Cuozi.    

Faang Yang nodded indifferently and did not bother with Wang Cuozi. He held Cao Miaoyu's hand and walked towards the guest area.    

Wang Cuozi looked at Faang Yang's back as he left. His eyes were sinister as he muttered in a low voice, "Let's see how long you can be arrogant for!"    

Sometimes, fate could produce love, but sometimes it could be a manufacturer of dogskin plaster.    

Take this Wang Cuozi for example. He had somehow gotten two special grade tickets. He was only two positions away from Faang Yang. Faang Yang was also calm. It was just that Cao Miaoyu did not like Wang Cuozi, whom she had met for the first time. She whispered into Faang Yang's ear, "Why does this person look so annoying?"    

Wang Cuozi turned sideways and waved at Faang Yang with a smile. It was as if Wang Cuozi was saying that he could not get rid of him.    

However, the moment Wang Cuozi sat down, Faang Yang became extremely nervous. His intuition told him that a dangerous aura was emitting from Wang Cuozi's body.    

Furthermore, as time passed, Faang Yang's luck went from good to middle, until the concert was about to start. His luck had completely turned bad.    

Just as Faang Yang felt it, the lights around him dimmed, and then there was a moving rhythm accompanied by the moon. A spotlight sprinkled down, and Guo Xiang walked to the center of the stage, dressed up for the performance.    

From the Geomantic Omen Eye's point of view, Guo Xiang's luck today was still bad, and it was very unstable, as if it would become extremely bad at any time.    

Suddenly, the changes in his Dantian made Faang Yang's heart sink.    

His spiritual energy circulation suddenly became extremely difficult.    

The concert had started, and Guo Xiang had also started to sing. However, Faang Yang could not even listen to a single word.    

The strange things made Faang Yang feel more and more uneasy. Just as Faang Yang wanted to take Cao Miaoyu away from here, a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.    

Gold Necklace!    

This man, who looked like gangrene attached to his bones, finally appeared in East Sea City for the second time. Seeing him, Faang Yang finally knew where his uneasiness came from.    

"You stay here and watch. I have something to take care of." Faang Yang whispered into Cao Miaoyu's ear.    

Just as she was about to get up, Cao Miaoyu held Faang Yang's hand and said, "What is it? Do you need my help?"    

Faang Yang's arm moved slightly. He pulled his hand out and gently patted the back of Cao Miaoyu's hand. He comforted her gently, "It's fine. Just wait for me here for a while."    

After saying that, Faang Yang walked towards the place where he saw the Gold Necklace. It was the direction of the backstage of the concert.    

Because Faang Yang got up from a special seat, no one stopped him along the way. Because the bathroom of the special seat was in the backstage of the concert.    

When Faang Yang passed by a staff member, the spirit energy that was difficult to control suddenly returned to normal. This sign made Faang Yang unconsciously stop walking and look at Wang Cuozi.    

When Faang Yang looked at Wang Cuozi, the nouveau riche's hand had already reached into the pretty model's clothes. As he rubbed it, he revealed an abominable smile.    

Seeing this, Faang Yang turned his head and continued to walk towards the backstage.    

Faang Yang opened his clairvoyance wide and determined the location of the Gold Necklace. Due to the many staff members in the backstage, Faang Yang was unable to use the Velocity Eye. As soon as his speed dropped, coupled with the chaotic crowd, his line of sight was blocked and lost.    

The last place where the Gold Necklace appeared was the dressing room. When Faang Yang came to the dressing room, there was not a single person inside. Faang Yang walked towards the dressing room and walked around, feeling suspicious.    

There was no other exit in the dressing room, and Faang Yang had personally seen the Gold Necklace enter. Where was the person?    

Immediately after, the feeling of the Spirit Qi being extremely heavy and difficult to control appeared once again. Faang Yang felt even more uneasy!    

"Bang!"    

The sound of the door closing sounded behind him. Faang Yang suddenly turned around and saw Wang Cuozi, who was supposed to be watching the concert, appear in the dressing room.    

Wang Cuozi, who had appeared in front of Faang Yang, had a ferocious smile on his face. He was holding a Military Knife in his hand. The Military Knife attracted Faang Yang's attention.    

This Military Knife was not an ordinary Military Knife. There was spiritual energy and murderous aura intertwined on it. The sharp aura made everyone's hair stand on end.    

"Hehe, Mr. Fang, why are you sneaking around here alone? What are you trying to do? Do you want to steal something?" Wang Cuozi sneered and slowly approached Faang Yang.    

Faang Yang looked at Wang Cuozi with burning eyes and said in a deep voice, "Are you with him?"    

"Him? Is Mr. Fang seeing things? I'm the only one here. Where did he come from? " Wang Cuozi responded. He waved the Military Knife in his hand and approached Faang Yang.    

At this moment, Faang Yang's spiritual energy was difficult to control. Wang Cuozi held the magic weapon in his hand, so Faang Yang could only take precautions and retreat.    

However, the closer Wang Cuozi got, the heavier Faang Yang's spiritual energy became. In front of his eyes, there were many shadows, as if there were thousands of Wang Cuozi in front of him.    

Wang Cuozi also noticed that Faang Yang's gaze was a little erratic. He knew that Faang Yang was affected by the Military Knife in his hand. Then, he suddenly rushed forward and raised the Military Knife, thrusting it towards Faang Yang. He didn't forget to say, "I will let you be arrogant. Today, I will let you die here!"