C26 Fang Yang Who Has a Grudge a Grudge a Retribution

Faang Yang immediately felt the use of this large piece of Spiritual Jade. Today's cultivation results were the best he had trained for a week, so it felt really good.

The next morning, Faang Yang got up. He looked at the sun's light in the sky and a faint light flashed across his eyes. Cold air entered his eyes and finally gathered in the spot between his eyebrows.

This was Faang Yang's second cultivation technique after the Great Devouring Techniques. It was a super strong cultivation technique that he had luckily obtained from a relic in his previous life, known as the Fiery Golden Eyes Art, and was an excellent cultivation technique for cultivating soul consciousness and vision. For cultivators, the presence of soul consciousness was indispensable, and the strength of soul consciousness often determined the strength of their comprehension ability.

Although Faang Yang was a reincarnated person and his Soul consciousness was much stronger than ordinary people, Faang Yang had lost too much Soul Sense during his rebirth, which was incomparable to his previous life. Furthermore, Faang Yang only started practicing the Fiery Golden Eyes Art halfway and didn't even manage to master it.

The key to practice the Fiery Golden Eyes Art was to accumulate the energy over time. One had to absorb the energy of the True Sun from between his eyebrows every morning. As time passed, the energy of the True Sun would also gradually wash Faang Yang's essence and eyes, increasing his spiritual sense and the power of his pupils.

After Faang Yang closed his eyes to rest, tonight's cultivation came to an end.

Faang Yang went downstairs. Even though he was hungry, he didn't have any food at home. Faang Yang looked at his stomach and had no choice but to go to the fridge to search for food.

However, just as he opened the refrigerator door, a weird voice came from upstairs: "Why haven't you finished cooking yet? "How long do you want me to wait?"

Faang Yang was familiar with this voice. He turned around and saw Zhao Xiying looking at him with disdain, as if she treated Faang Yang as a servant at home.

Before this, Faang Yang had been cooking at home. According to Han Yuying, she couldn't possibly let a good-for-nothing live in the house for free, could she? Faang Yang needed to take care of the three of them.

Perhaps she was already used to it, so Zhao Xiying still thought Faang Yang was the same Faang Yang.

After closing the fridge door, Faang Yang ignored Zhao Xiying and started chewing on two pieces of bread.

When Zhao Xiying saw Faang Yang throwing his face away, her face darkened: "Talking to you? Pretending to be deaf?! "

"Good!" "It seems like it's my sister who gets spoiled by you everyday!" Zhao Xiying arrogantly walked down the stairs and was about to pick up the broom to hit Faang Yang.

Zhao Xiying drank some alcohol last night and was still a little dazed this morning. This directly caused her to forget about Faang Yang's performance at Wanhai gate last time, to the point where she even thought that Faang Yang was the trash of the past.

Before the broom in Zhao Xiying's hand landed on Faang Yang, it was cut in half by Faang Yang's spiritual energy. At the same time, Faang Yang grabbed Zhao Xiying's hair and threw him out.

"Don't be so cocky with me, I didn't settle the score with you earlier. Did you think I forgot?"

Faang Yang's face was as cold as ice like a cellar. The chilliness that came from his body immediately woke Zhao Xiying up.

Her face was full of fear, but Faang Yang still refused to accept it. He glared at her and said: "You dare to hit me? Do you believe that I'll let my sister take care of you? "

Zhao Xiying always used her sister when she bullied Faang Yang. Whenever Faang Yang heard Zhao Qingwu, he always felt discouraged.

However, the Faang Yang in front of her was no longer the same Faang Yang who could be humiliated by others. Faang Yang lifted Zhao Xiying into the air and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Say what you just said again?" Faang Yang's hand strength gradually increased, while Zhao Xiying's face also turned more and more blue.

"Wuwuwu." Release. Let me go! " Zhao Xiying continuously struggled, but it was useless as she was as weak as an ant in Faang Yang's hands. Faang Yang could easily squash her with his fingers.

"I was wrong! "Please." In the end, Zhao Xiying still admitted to it. She felt that if she did not give in, she would leave this world in the next second.

Faang Yang laughed evilly and threw Zhao Xiying to the side, saying, "I'm hungry. Hurry and cook for me. When I can't find anything edible, I'll send you to Zhou Shaohua."

Faang Yang's words were quite powerful. Zhao Xiying had seen Zhou Shaohua's devil face last time. If he fell into her hands, wouldn't he suffer a great deal of humiliation?

Gritting her teeth, Zhao Xiying got up from the ground and unwillingly cooked for Faang Yang. Before long, a table full of passable food was placed in front of Faang Yang.

"Pah! What the hell is this thing? It tastes so bad?"

"No salt?"

"This soy sauce is too much. Take it out and make it a new side for me!"

Faang Yang's mouth started to become picky today. He could find fault with every dish, causing Zhao Xiying's face to quiver uncontrollably.

She knew Faang Yang was trying to take revenge for what she had done. However, Zhao Xiying could not say it out loud. Who told her that it was all because of her?

After torturing Zhao Xiying, Faang Yang left home with a smile and drove to Wanhai.

Since the Wanhai had been bought by him, Faang Yang had to go take a look as well. Faang Yang had spent 20 million to get this.

However, just when Faang Yang was about to enter the company, someone stopped him.

That person was none other than Zhao Qingwu's secretary. She was a beautiful woman with a slim figure and a pretty face.

"Mr. Faang, this is the company, and there's a secret of our Wanhai inside, outsiders are not allowed to casually come in." Han Xiaoxiao had a professional smile on her face. She looked kind and friendly, but he didn't know that she also looked down on Faang Yang from the bottom of her heart.

As Zhao Qingwu's secretary, Han Xiaoxiao knew a bit about her family matters, so she recognized Faang Yang at first glance.

She already knew that Faang Yang was famous for being a trash in the Linhai City circle, but the other pretty boys all had handsome faces, and even if they wanted to marry into the Wealthy Class, it would be fine. However, Faang Yang's appearance was average, and did not excel in any way, so in Han Xiaoxiao's opinion, it was unknown how many lifetimes worth of luck he had saved up to be able to marry into Zhao Family.

"I can't even find my wife?" Faang Yang's eyebrows twitched, he still didn't know when Wanhai had such a rule.

"That won't do. Manager Zhao is busy right now, so she doesn't have time to entertain you. You should go home." The smile on Han Xiaoxiao's face gradually disappeared. The hidden meaning of her words was to make Faang Yang feel cold.