Chapter 583

The backbone experts of the Huafang have all fallen, which is like a tiger with a broken spine, unable to stand up. Apart from being able to show off a bit of prestige in front of ordinary units, it can only act like a dog in front of the dignitaries and hermits in Kyoto.

It's the kind that can't bite anyone and can only roar a few words to bluff.

Just like the little queen being wanted, it was just a show, and it couldn't cause any substantial harm to Sang Yue. Far away in Lanxi Village, she had been secluded for more than ten years. When she came out, she didn't even know whether the Chinese defense agency was still there. What harm could she do?
The prerequisite for arresting people is that Huafang must be able to find the location of Lanxi Village.

After finding Lanxi Village, you also need to find Sangjia Hill.

This is how the masters of Huafang fell. Without the masters, the remaining mob can only deal with some folk supernatural events at best. Not to mention catching high-level cultivators like the Little Queen, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even catch strange people.

Therefore, Huafang is now in a dilemma and is disliked everywhere.

And Sang Yin died, and the little queen mentioned Yue Fei when she killed her, which was what Yinshi had expected.

But she has no evidence, which is like catching wind and shadows, and Yue Fei fans and passers-by fans will not easily believe it. As long as Yue Fei behaves herself in the next one or two years, shoots when she should shoot movies, sings when she should sing, and regularly brushes up her presence, it will be fine.

Therefore, they will not allow the Chinese defense department to take action against anyone related to the little queen in the next two years.

Especially, the life and death of those fan leaders are not enough to shake the little queen in the slightest. Her worldly ties are over, and the life and death, honor and disgrace of the Sang family or those replaced die-hard fans have nothing to do with her.

But because of what she said that night, the life and death of these two people became related to Yue Fei.

Their high-profile return after "coming back from the dead" caused a sensation in their hometown. This was something that people thought was incredible. It was fine if they were alive, but if they died in an accident one day, people would only suspect that it was Yue Fei's people who were seeking revenge.

Because these people were saved by the little queen, there was no reason for her to kill them. It was a good reason to frame the Moon Concubine, but the timing was not right.

On the night when the little queen killed her loved one, Yue Fei had already clearly felt the changes in herself.

It was like a sudden enlightenment, and her limbs and bones felt extremely comfortable as if something had opened up. She was ecstatic and immediately entered the state of cultivation. You know, she hadn't had the urge to cultivate for a long time, and forcing herself to cultivate would not make any progress.

She knew she had hit a bottleneck, but couldn't find the crux of the problem, so she was always in a bad mood.

Now that she had a rare breakthrough, she didn't even bother to find the reason, and quickly grasped the sudden enlightenment in her heart and entered the state of cultivation. Her male servant, or male agent, saw the visible changes in her aura and was extremely satisfied.

As expected, this son of destiny in this dimension killed his loved ones, and his reputation plummeted.

And the luck naturally fell on the next most popular Yue Fei. Unfortunately, those lucks were intermittent for some reason, which might be related to the people's will.

That night, the little queen casually dragged Yue Fei into the situation, resulting in a lose-lose situation for both sides.

But it doesn't matter. After this incident, the little queen is destined to become a thing of the past in this plane. The future son of luck has been replaced by Yue Fei, and the remaining luck will sooner or later return to her and their hidden clan.

At this time, he received a call from a senior executive of Huafang, asking what to do with the group of "resurrected" fans? Bury them alive or skin them alive?
These lowly people don't deserve to live. They actually killed so many of their own people as scapegoats. Except for a disciple who lived in seclusion, most of the others were from Huafang.

If torture is not used, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in everyone's hearts.

"That's over," the male agent gently instructed, hearing the coldness in the other party's tone, "From now on, I don't want to see anything happen that will affect my image as an artist, no matter what the reason..."

What are you saying, "who are you standing up for?", "who are you venting your anger for?", all these are just excuses! Although his nephew was plotted against by the little queen, and became the scapegoat for those fans, who can he blame? It's just that his nephew was too complacent after entering the world, and indulged in beauty, so someone took advantage of him and killed him.

Right now, the master is concentrating on absorbing the luck of this plane.

If I delay important matters for revenge, not to mention my nephew, I will also die. The dead cannot be resurrected, so there is no need to delay the important matters that the master's family has been planning for many years for revenge.

If great things are accomplished, he will also benefit.

At this critical moment, don't make trouble. Just let go of a few dozen lives. When Yue Fei completely carries the destiny, all the creatures on the planet will be cannon fodder. Let them live a few more years.

……

On the lawn of the Space Manor on the top of the Sang Family Hill, Sang Yue, who had recovered a little, was still pale. She was originally in her early twenties, but even with A-Man's power, she only recovered to the appearance of a man in his thirties.

It’s not that A-man is unwilling to give too much, it’s that she refuses to absorb too much.

It was acquired through devouring. After all, she was a human. Different races, using the power acquired through devouring might have side effects. For example, even if she refined it, would it subtly affect her mind and gradually turn evil?

She really wanted to recover as soon as possible, but her mental state was unstable at the moment and she didn't dare to take the risk.

My mind is unstable and I don't dare to practice deeply.

Now she can be awakened by the outside world at any time, so she was awakened by A-man just now, who relayed the concerns of the butcher and others and asked her if she noticed anything wrong with herself.

"You have lost the support of the people," Long Yu told her outside the light curtain, "The ancestors said that they have noticed changes in the aura of heaven and earth in recent days. They are worried that their plan to hide from the world and take away your life has already been accomplished..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." After hearing his words, Sang Yue carefully checked herself and finally shook her head, "Maybe my power hasn't recovered yet, so I can't detect it..."

In fact, if she simply wanted to restore her parents' youth, it would only consume half of her energy.

But the poisonous insects in her parents' bodies were really powerful. Once they entered her body, they tried their best to dissipate her power. Although she had been prepared, she had lost a lot of power in the previous night attack on Huafang and the duel with the Western priests and the hermit.

The continuous losses inevitably lead to weakness.

Of course, this might be the consequence of having her fate taken away and her luck transferred. But it doesn't matter, she can afford this level of loss. The worldly bond has been broken, she has nothing to worry about, and everything will come back...

"What if you guess wrong and lose everything that originally belonged to you? What will you do?"

A familiar gentle laugh sounded, causing Sang Yue, who was resting with her eyes closed, to frown. She opened her eyes in confusion. She was shocked to see that the refreshing manor was no longer in front of her, but the ancient and simple courtyard in her memory.

She sat cross-legged under the eaves of the corridor, and Feng Yeheng, who was still in high spirits, was looking at her with a smile in his eyes. Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qinghe asked:
"Why, you can't answer?"

Something seemed to be wrong, but her mind was in a mess and it was difficult to think. She could only look at the familiar person in front of her intuitively and speak the answer in her subconscious mind.

"Well, I haven't reached that point yet, so I don't know how to answer." Sang Yue loosened her hands from her knees, sat casually, and asked sincerely, "Will I ever reach that point?"

It's so pitiful, this is retribution, right?

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