Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 34 Red Tide [Please read]

The White Feather Token is a purple-gold token with a lifelike totem of a white-feathered eagle carved on the front.

As soon as Fang Yang held it, even though he was in a happy mood, he also felt a little heavier.

The power of the Sen family was more terrifying than he imagined.

This is no longer a good wind, this is like a super hurricane!
Once he doesn't handle it well, he will be proud if he doesn't break into slag all of a sudden, let alone borrowing the wind to reach the sky!

"You want to protect me from the wind and rain, but what you don't know is that most of the wind and rain are brought about by you."

Inexplicably, Fang Yang thought of this sentence.

In an instant, he put aside this meaningless thought.

Now that things have developed to this point, what he has to do now is to try his best to maintain the relationship with Mori Hui.

What the future development of him and Mori Hui will look like is a matter for the future.

Moreover, it is very possible that Mori Hui was just impulsive. After calming down, she might just ignore him. Such a thing is not impossible.

In that case, their relationship will eventually grow apart.

"Second uncle, seventh uncle."

In the Zhuzhong hut, Fang Yang mused: "This time I want to take charge of the White Feather Eagle tribe. I want to try it myself. If it doesn't work, you guys will come and help me."

At this moment, Uncle Fang and Uncle Fang still had a little excitement on their faces.

When they heard what Fang Yang said, they gradually regained their composure.

Immediately, they nodded in unison.

"Ayang, your considerations are very reasonable. This time Senyue Taoism will most likely test your ability. If we intervene rashly, it will be unsightly."

"Yes, none of these geniuses at the Taoist level are better than others. They are very scary!"

"Alas, it's a pity that our ancestor Fang Nian passed away too early, otherwise our surname Fang wouldn't have had a Taoist cultivator emerge for hundreds of years!"

Someone mentioned Fang Nian's ancestor, which immediately silenced the audience.

In fact, it wasn't that ancestor Fang Nian didn't want to cultivate one or two sixth-level saints with the surname Fang, but because he couldn't do it and it was too late.

On the one hand, it is difficult to cultivate saints, so we can only try our best to cultivate them.

On the other hand, the path taken by Fang Nian's ancestors has just been established, and it is difficult for others to follow it.

After the ancestor Fang Nian, who was promoted to the seventh level, perfected his path, he died hastily and suffered a disaster, with no time to train his descendants.

Frankly speaking, the Fang family is really not weak.

But if you look at the entire Changkong clan, it seems to be in decline!

The reason why Fang Yang is valued is because Fang Yang gave birth to the Fire Eagle spirit body as soon as he awakened, following the same growth trajectory as Fang Nian's ancestor.

It is difficult not to make the elders of the Fang clan think that Fang Yang was sent by Yu Lei Ancestor to save their Fang clan.

Fang Yang is really likely to become a saint and bring the Fang family back to glory and become famous!
……

night.

Starlight shone on Fang Yang's face.

Fang Yang lowered his head and frantically flipped through the intelligence stationery on the table in front of the window.

He is choosing the right 'white glove' or 'black glove'!
Those who act as white gloves are usually smooth-talking businessmen, and their superiors are powerful people who are unwilling or unable to respond directly.

Those who act as black gloves tend to be violent!
"Lingfang, Lu Yao...these two people have the attributes of black and white gloves at the same time. Let me think about it again..."

Fang Yang lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

In fact, he doesn't value power and status because that's not what he cares about.

But without these, or with these, his growth path can go smoother.

However, Fang Yang was unwilling to neglect his practice in order to compete for power and position.

After all, the eagle will only reveal its murderous intent at the moment it takes action, and not all prey is worthy of the eagle's action.

The rest of the time, just leave it to black and white gloves.

After some decision-making, Fang Yang chose Lu Yao.

Because Lu Yao did not lose himself after he left the Ten Thousand Birds Silver Tribe.

On the contrary, Lu Yao was more determined and courageous, and gathered his people bit by bit.

What Lu Yao lacks is an opportunity and a backer.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Yang considers that Lingfang is not only the disciple of his second uncle, but also the daughter of the leader of the Wanqin Silver Tribe.

As a first-level alchemist, Lingfang came to work for him. Fang Yang didn't have that much respect, so he had to rely on his elders' connections, but he was not eligible for the lottery!
Early next morning. Lu Yao came to the back mountain bamboo forest with anxiety and met Fang Yang.

"My lord, it's been a long time. You've been so majestic and extraordinary lately." Lu Yao saluted. Compared with the past, she did look a little more mature.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed:
"Sika deer, you are very interesting, very interesting.

Be my subordinate. If I dominate the world in the future, I will spend the years with you. "

Fang Yang stretched out his big hand and invited Lu Yao straight to the point.

His gesture actually made Lu Yao quite surprised.

At this moment, Lu Yao's eyes were filled with moisture, recalling that she was ignored by Fang Yang, and then being valued by Fang Yang today, she seemed to have regained her lost dignity.

For some reason, she really wanted to refuse Fang Yang's request, and then walk away, leaving Fang Yang with a free and easy back.

But in reality, she took the initiative to kneel down and surrender to Fang Yang and put her chin on Fang Yang's big hand.

Because she firmly believes that Fang Yang's future is absolutely extraordinary and he will definitely dominate!
"Your Majesty, the slave family is still the body of Yuanyin. From now on, the slave family will entrust everything to you. I will obey you at will, and I hope you will be kind to me."

"You are as charming as silk and full of affection. I didn't expect you to be so charming. Stand up. I, Fang Yang, am not an impatient person..."

Bamboo forest, up and down, kneeling and surrendering, obedient... For any man, this is a very impactful picture with blood flowing.

But Fang Yang just pulled Lu Yao up and slowly talked about the business:
——He asked Lu Yao to gather as many members of the Qinglu Tribe as possible, and then merge them into the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe.

This request immediately made Lu Yao burst into tears with joy.

Saved!
Her people can be saved!
She really saved everyone with her own efforts!

At this moment, Lu Yao's face was flushed, her breath was like blue, and she stared at Fang Yang.

To be fair, this is an extremely beautiful woman.

Her beauty is different from that of Mori Anise and Mori Wei. She is more energetic and understands her own advantages better.

There are some charming moves that Sen Hui would never be able to do.

However, Lu Yao seemed to be completely natural, making people feel hot and unbearable, and her lower abdomen was slightly itchy.

However, the next moment, Lu Yao shuddered and woke up instantly.

Because Fang Yang was staring at her coldly from a high place!
Like an eagle staring at the sika deer, murderous intent gradually arises.

But the more Fang Yang showed this attitude, the more Lu Yao felt that she was following the right person.

She doesn't need a gentle monarch.

Indifference, strength, rationality... Fang Yang is almost filled with elements of Lu Yao's ideal, and even makes her almost morbidly obsessed.

Lu Yao felt that she could finally sleep peacefully and no longer had to worry about survival issues.

……

The Changkong clan.

The surname Mori is of the same lineage.

With a bang, the furnace exploded again, and black mist rose and spread around the palace.

Sen Hui pursed her lower lip tightly and remained silent.

She was just one step away from being promoted to a second-level alchemist, surpassing Lingfang!

It’s just such a small step, why is it so difficult?
"Alas~" Mori Hui sighed, and then she squatted down and slowly looked at the problem.

She failed to make alchemy again, and she was actually a little frustrated.

But when she thought of the agreement with Fang Yang, she was filled with strength again.

"After the war is over, I will go to you to study the skills of an alchemist. I just hope that you will not dislike me when the time comes."

Sen Hui always remembered what Fang Yang said.

far away.

Fanliu Saint and Senwei watched all this.

The two of them looked at each other with faint eyes, both chanting Fang Yang's name silently in their hearts, with different feelings.

The former is to hope that the Fang family can quickly withstand the pressure of Carp Eagle Blessed Land and make Fang Yang surrender to Sen Hui.

The latter allowed Fang Yang to grow freely, because she was confident that she would grow up at a faster speed and suppress everything.

Senwei, who is of the same generation as Fang Yang, does not have to worry as much as her elders...

(End of this chapter)