C47 (1/2)

The darkness of the night had already shrouded the entire horizon. The lights on the Yellow River Road had long since occupied the vision of the pedestrians.

The bright yellow lights made the number 307, which was set in gold, appear even more luxurious. But in Fang Yang's eyes, the 307 Entertainment Club was shrouded in a layer of faint red.

The wind was still blowing outwards, but the Feng Shui pattern was a little different. The water was flowing inwards, maybe because the owner of No. 307 had invited Feng Shui to change the Feng shui, the Feng Shui circuit formed by the white lines. It bypassed the two places where Fang Yang saw the light dimming last time.

”To be able to bypass those two places, the Feng Shui Master must have some skills. The wind is the source of the water's wealth, and when the water flows back, the wind will slowly change. This is the situation of a casino.” Fang Yang said to himself.

”That's not right!” Just as Fang Yang was about to retract his gaze, he saw a spot from the corner of his eyes, and his face suddenly changed, ”This is the middle array!”

Last time, Fang Yang had seen the Feng Shui pattern of clubhouse # 307. The wind blew outwards and the water flowed outwards;

This time, it was obvious that the owner of clubhouse 307 had invited Feng Shui to change his fate. Although on the surface, it looked like luck was turning back, but Feng Shui was able to avoid two places on the road, the remaining one was in the middle of the clubhouse and could not be avoided. The transferred Feng Shui Master had also connected it back together, allowing Feng Shui to be able to circulate.

But the most important thing was, the people who secretly harmed the 307 clubhouse had set up a formation in the middle, at the point where they had to pass through the Feng Shui circuit at the front gate of the clubhouse, they had buried something, and then cut off the Feng Shui circuit from this place.

The Feng Shui boss had invited the mister to change the formation, and connected this point together, the Feng Shui was able to flow again, and the thing that was previously planted by the man who harmed the man at the 307 club, suddenly had its effect, the blood color that Fang Yang saw was from the buried thing.

Moreover, along with the circulation of the feng shui, the entire structure of the 307 Club was shrouded in a faint red light. The color of the blood suffused the air. This was the sign of a bloody disaster!

Who in the world was so vicious?

The first layer of the array was to make the owner of the 307 clubhouse lose everything. If someone wanted to change the Feng Shui pattern and break the first layer of the array, then the next step would be even more vicious and life-threatening blood light.

Suddenly, the spirit qi in Fang Yang's dantian started to rage, as though he had met his natural mortal enemy, and wanted to rush out of his body like a wild beast. Fang Yang immediately activated his Feng Shui Exercise, although he forcefully suppressed the spirit qi in his body, the impact of the spirit qi still caused the blood in Fang Yang's body to roil, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and let out a long breath.

He raised his head to look at the glimmering red light in the Feng Shui Loop of the 307 Club.

What the hell was this?

Ever since he started cultivating with the Feng Shui Exercise, he had never felt the spirit energy in his body go out of control. This thing was really strange, it was not worse than the nail he got from Shen Furong's house that could deal with the illusory golden dragon.

”Damn, why is Brother Qu here!” Fang Yang saw a car parked beside him. It was Qu Yan's car, and it was Qu Yan who had sent him, Han Xue Qing and Li Anqi back that night.

”This won't do, right now this is a dangerous place, it's hard to avoid big brother Qu being affected by this formation.” Fang Yang parked the car on the side of the road and walked towards Club 307.

”Welcome, sir!” Seeing Fang Yang walking over, the two young female guests in front of the clubhouse bowed and greeted him.

Fang Yang nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping across the two hostesses' faces. To be able to look like the welcoming lady of a high class clubhouse like 307, the two little girls were obviously around twenty years old, with delicate and pretty features. However, their skin had a faint flush like that of a after exercise.

Entering the clubhouse, Fang Yang continued to operate his Hygroscopic Eye. One could see that in the clubhouse, there was a trace of red light circulating everywhere.

Not long after he entered, Fang Yang's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the spirit energy in his body started to rage again.

The area occupied by the 307 Club was extremely huge. Only by passing through the dazzling hall could they enter the inner court.

He looked inside and saw a huge manor. The manor didn't have any tall buildings, only an old building that was three to four stories tall. Even the elevator doors were made of two red lacquered wooden doors.

Fang Yang did not stop and rushed straight towards the place he had went last time.

”Bang!”

Just as he stepped out of the elevator, he heard a gunshot, followed by a short period of confusion.

A gunman wearing a black suit opened the door and rushed towards the elevator, ”Get lost!”