Chapter 1: The Future Grandmaster of the Three Purities Trav
g's voice, his voice still gentle and firm.As if sensing something, Yang Fan stopped in his tracks and turned to look.Under the moonlight, Xiao Jing's spine remained upright, raising his hand in a sal..."You're such a homewrecker, stealing other men's partners! Are you insatiable Have no shame!"
"Tsk! You looked so respectable on the surface, but you're a mistress after all."
"When I thought about working in the same company as her, I felt sick."
"..."
A piercing voice rang in her ears, and pain throbbed across her forehead. Yang Fan slowly opened her eyes. All she saw were many people surrounding her, looking down at her with malicious intent in their eyes.
Where is this Wasn't she just fighting zombies a moment ago
Suddenly, a large chunk of memory that didn't belong to her flooded Yang Fan's mind. She subconsciously closed her eyes, and after a few seconds, she opened them again, her eyes sharp and piercing.
She had crossed over. The previous second, she was still fighting a zombie who had been cultivating for thousands of years. Because her foot slipped, she fell off a cliff. The next second, she found herself in China five hundred years later.
This body shares her name, Yang Fan.
He is a graphic designer at an advertising company and has an ex-boyfriend named Chen Jianhua. The two started dating during their college years.
After the two graduated from college, she went out to work and make money, while Chen Jianhua stayed home to study for a master's degree.
This period of time, she worked two jobs by herself and was responsible for the expenses of two people.
But just half a year ago, Chen Jianhua got into graduate school and immediately found a wealthy woman, only to dump her.
Today, the rich woman suddenly brought a group of people to her workplace and publicly scolded her as a mistress in front of everyone at the company.
She was pushed and stumbled, her head hitting the table. She was already on the verge of collapse due to her work as 007 and a recent heartbreak, and this blow brought her life to an end.
Well, I should have chosen a more spacious location for the fight!
Think about it, she was the future Sect Leader of Sanqing Palace, and she ended up like this. Those fellow disciples would probably laugh at her behind her back.
A trace of regret flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
"Yang Fan, if you still have any shame, please stop bothering me from now on. I've made it very clear to you that I don't like you!"
The voice coming from above pulled Yang Fan's thoughts back. Her icy gaze fell on the couple in front of her, or rather, on the man among them.
Being looked at like that, Chen Jianhua's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little uneasy, but he quickly brushed it off.
Yang Fan got up from the ground. First, she would kill the person in front of her on shore, right Good! She loved killing people the most.
The woman standing beside Yang Jianhua is the rich woman, Wei Ling, who he is with.
Wei Ling had a voluptuous figure and was captivatingly beautiful. She wore expensive jewelry on her neck and wrists, exuding an air of nobility.
She looks to be around thirty, but she is actually forty-five.
She looked at Yang Fan's expression arrogantly, "Well, I'm not the kind of person who is stubborn and unreasonable. You just need to guarantee that you won't bother Jianhua anymore, and this matter will be over."
The people around looked at Yang Fan with more disdain in their eyes.
Some people even recoiled with disdain, taking several steps back.
This scene pleased Wei Ling very much. She silently glanced at the hands of the people beside her.
That person's phone was live streaming, and seeing 100,000 viewers in the live room and the crazy barrage of comments.
She smiled contentedly.
Yang Fan's gaze followed suit, landing on the man. Seeing the small black square in his hand, she recalled from her innate memory that the man was livestreaming.
You can see the whole world through a tiny little piece of metal, this thing called a phone.
Wei Ling is a blogger with two million followers across all platforms. On social media, Wei Ling and her boyfriend have posted many affectionate videos online, earning them the nickname "the sweetest internet sibling couple."
Live-streaming to expose a mistress and gain views, resulting in the original partner being exposed to tens of thousands of people and being verbally abused.
How vicious!
"Yang Fan, you've been fired. Your conduct is unacceptable, and our company can no longer employ someone like you." The manager standing beside him suddenly spoke up.
This so-called manager, not only loves to exploit employees but also has an affair. Before the original owner discovered it, he threatened the original owner with resignation and prevented her from revealing it.
Now that there's a chance to fire her for good reason, he finally jumps out excitedly.
He had a righteous expression on his face, but inwardly he was ecstatic.
"Forget it, Manager Zhang," Wei Ling said insincerely, "As long as she apologizes to us, we won't pursue this matter any further."
The company manager looked moved, "Lingling, you're so kind."
If he were Wei Ling's fan, seeing her in person for the first time, he would surely find that she was even prettier than in the videos.
"Just such a beautiful woman, yet she ended up with such a young and inexperienced man," the manager glanced at Chen Jianhua subtly, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt.
Turning his head, he changed his expression again and glared at Yang Fan, saying fiercely, "Don't you hurry over and apologize to Lingling As long as you apologize, this matter will be over."
"Give up" Yang Fan touched the wound on her forehead, her hand covered in blood. She smirked, "Just because you say so doesn't mean it's over."
She did not agree.
A bloodstained hand swiftly drew a few lines in the air, and a golden rune appeared.
Her palm faced upward, the golden talisman continuously expanding, covering the heads of everyone in the office.
With a downward press of his palm, the golden talisman instantly pressed down, entering the bodies of everyone in the office.
The true words are complete!
After finishing all this, Yang Fan's face turned pale. This body was too weak; just drawing one true word talisman left her with no energy.
The others couldn't see the golden glyph, they only saw her suddenly gesturing in the air.
Others:
Is she crazy
Chen Jianhua, fearing that something might happen, urged, "Yang Fan, come over here and apologize quickly. As long as you apologize, I'll forgive you."
"Chen Jianhua, am I your mistress" Yang Fan suddenly asked.
Chen Jianhua replied without hesitation, "Of course not. It's me who thinks you don't deserve me and cheated on you."
At that, the others looked at him in disbelief.
Wei Ling pinched his hand hard, "What nonsense are you talking about"
Only then did Yang Fan realize what he had said, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
No! He wasn't trying to say that.
He rushed to explain, but before he could open his mouth, Yang Fan continued to ask him, “Then why did you accuse me of being the third party”
"That's because that old woman hasn't had much traffic on her account recently and wants to drive some in, so I thought of you. If it weren't for the fact that you could still be of some use, I wouldn't have come looking for you." Yang Fan blurted out his true thoughts uncontrollably.
The surrounding people were in an uproar, it turned out this was the truth behind what they called 'hitting on someone else's partner'.
Livestream viewers: Huh A reversal
Wei Ling stared at Chen Jianhua in shock, "You called me an old woman"
She didn't originally know that this man looked at her like this in private. Well, his true face has finally been exposed, hasn't itFan sat on the chair motionless, his hand stroking Xiaobaihu's fur up and down. He asked the person who came, "Is there something wrong"If you have something to say, just say it. If not, leave quickly...