After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 987: Qingqing Made Her Move, Recognized! (1)

The reason for the sudden approach from the Fujisan family was something Si Fuqing could more or less guess.

Moreover, she had learned from JI Xingzhi that Fujisan Shinya had recently emerged from seclusion.

Shinya was the second main culprit in stealing her luck, and now that he had targeted her again, he likely knew she had reclaimed her luck.

Such a well-crafted scheme.

As the young man’s gaze gradually solidified, Si Fuqing tilted her head and kicked the door with great force, causing the entire car to jerk violently.

With a loud “screech,” the car crashed straight into a tree ahead.

Si Fuqing pressed the young man’s head to the ground with one hand.

“Bang!”

The young man’s vision went black instantly, a searing pain spread from his head to his entire body.

The blow was so powerful that the young man passed out instantly, without even a scream.

Si Fuqing stepped on his chest bone and slowly turned her head.

The sudden change left the accompanying Masters of Yin-Yang shocked. They hadn’t had time to react, their expressions filled with horror. “You… you’re a Masters of Yin-Yang?!”

Indeed, the path of Yin-Yang and Five Elements originated in Great Xia, but it was in Eastern Mulberry where it truly flourished.

The JI family had secluded themselves, so where had a female actress like Si Fuqing learned such skills?

And why hadn’t they noticed earlier?

But there was no time for them to ponder this. Si Fuqing withdrew her foot and turned her head. “Don’t be afraid. I’m quick and precise. It won’t hurt much. I know exactly where to strike for an instant kill.”

“Arrogant!” one Master of Yin-Yang sneered. “So what if you know Yin-Yang techniques? You’re just one person!”

There were six of them. How could they not handle one young girl?

Si Fuqing flexed her wrist and said calmly, “Really?”

She clenched her fist and advanced swiftly.

“Bang!”

“Bang bang!”

Pure physical combat, fierce and violent.

The six Masters of Yin-Yang didn’t even have time to perform their techniques before they were all on the ground.

The last Master of Yin-Yang was also subdued, leaving the surroundings silent.

Si Fuqing’s back remained tense as she coldly spoke, “Come out.”

There was a rustle, and someone emerged from the shadows.

It was a very young face, but there was an air of heavy decay about him.

“It seems I underestimated you,” the man smiled slightly. “A Lady of Luck indeed, learning several usable Yin-Yang techniques in such a short time.”

“Do you think you can escape my grasp just because you dealt with a few of my Fujisan lackeys?”

Fujisan Shinya.

Si Fuqing’s fox-like eyes narrowed slightly.

She couldn’t discern Fujisan Shinya’s cultivation level, which meant he had surpassed the level of a Celestial Master of Yin-Yang.

Her own strength had not fully recovered, insufficient to deal directly with Fujisan Shinya.

“I originally thought a master guided you into the entertainment industry to reclaim your luck,” Fujisan Shinya said. “I didn’t expect you to understand Yin-Yang and Five Elements on your own, pursuing acting, esports… hmm, probably other fields too. Fate indeed favors you.”

Si Fuqing showed no fear. “What benefit do you get from giving my luck to the Zuo family?”

“I did it out of interest. The one you should seek revenge against isn’t me.” Fujisan Shinya shook his head. “I merely picked up the scraps. Your target should be that deity. He took ninety percent of your luck, but I guess you’re close to reclaiming it, right?”

Si Fuqing clenched her fingers, calculating the gap between her and Fujisan Shinya.

“I can help you reclaim your luck faster,” Jingya Fujisan said with his hands behind his back. “As long as you stay with the Fujisan family, how about this deal?”

“And let you slowly consume my luck?” Si Fuqing chuckled. “With Yin-Yang techniques so advanced, doing something immoral isn’t a big deal, right? Losing face isn’t a problem, is it?”

Fujisan Shinya’s expression darkened, his gaze turning icy.

After a while, he sighed deeply. “Since negotiations have failed, I’ll have to force you to stay. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. Without you, there’s no continuous flow of luck.”

The Fujisan family would nurture the Lady of Luck well this time. His Yin-Yang techniques had improved significantly, and he wouldn’t repeat the Zuo family’s mistakes.

**

Meanwhile, at ten o’clock in the evening, Kinto’s nightlife was just beginning.

YUAN Mingchi, who often visited bars, stepped out of his house, randomly chose a quiet bar on the map, and prepared to go.

Suddenly, he paused and turned abruptly.

There was a huge advertisement screen.

The screen was playing a new promotional video for the Oracle, and Si Fuqing was not just a spokesperson but also NINE the God.

YUAN Mingchi stared intently at the massive advertisement screen, a powerful force of Yin-Yang and Five Elements surging within him, causing the surrounding trees to tremble.

That spiritual aura…

YUAN Mingchi’s pupils contracted sharply, his expression showing near-shock for the first time.

No mistake, it was unmistakable!

It was little junior sister!

YUAN Mingchi could clearly sense that his little junior sister’s soul was purer and more refined than before.

But she had been hit by such a massive explosion.

The explosion was so great it destroyed the entire Intercontinental Research Institute and caused severe radiation.

It took a year of full efforts by numerous researchers and evolved beings to completely eliminate the radiation.

The Intercontinental Research Institute had to be rebuilt after the disaster. The explosion destroyed some unique experimental items, causing their scientific technology to regress by ten years.

Some unique items could be recreated, but the anti-gravity armor Si Fuqing had was still stuck at a research deadlock.

Not only did the Intercontinental Research Institute suffer significant losses, but the Cloud Summit also wasn’t spared.

Cloud Summit didn’t announce the death of the ninth disciple publicly. They kept this secret to avoid causing a huge stir.

But now little junior sister was not only alive but had a stronger soul?

How was this possible?

Even with YUAN Mingchi’s deep knowledge in Yin-Yang and Five Elements, he couldn’t fathom what Si Fuqing had gone through.

She no longer had the same face, but her soul was unchanged.

He would never mistake it!

YUAN Mingchi’s expression lit up with joy, and without further thought, he headed to the hotel where the Five States team was staying.

The OPL Gala had just ended, and Jing Zhou and his team hadn’t left Kinto yet. They not only achieved their esports dream by winning the championship but also saw their commercial value multiply several times.

Jing Zhou checked the time. “Miss Si attended the Nine Realms Awards ceremony today, right? Why isn’t she back yet?”

“Maybe she has social engagements. Captain, Miss Si is really amazing.” A team member sighed. “She casually won a Nine Realms Awards while filming a drama, and then effortlessly took the OPL championship.”

Jiang Changfeng was speechless as he thought.

Good use of “casually” and “effortlessly.”

How come Si Fuqing’s style was so infectious to other people?

As they were chatting, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a clear young voice.

“Excuse me, is Miss Si here?”

Everyone turned to see a delicate and jade-like face.

The young man had gentle, phoenix-like eyes and a smile that exuded strong amiability, making one easily entranced by his smile.

Jiang Changfeng squinted slightly, sensing an unusual aura from the young man.

An “Eternity” player.

And definitely a high-level player.

Jiang Changfeng stepped forward, scrutinizing YUAN Mingchi. “Hello, may I ask who you are?”

“My surname is YUAN. I’m an old acquaintance of Miss Si.” YUAN Mingchi’s smile was faint. “She hasn’t returned yet? Then I’ll wait here.”

Jiang Changfeng nodded. “Since you are an old acquaintance of Miss Si, I’ll call her and check.”

YUAN Mingchi’s eyes brightened slightly. “Alright.”

He must be the first to find little junior sister, right?

He could boast about it later.

Jiang Changfeng dialed Si Fuqing’s number, but only the cold system message played, indicating she was out of the service area.

“Brother, I suspect something happened to Sisi.” At this moment, Jiang Changning came downstairs. “She suddenly messaged me to leave, and I—”

She didn’t finish her sentence, her words trailing off.

It was as if a terrifying presence had locked onto her, making her body shiver with cold.

Jiang Changfeng stood in front of Jiang Changning, shielding her from the pressure emanating from YUAN Mingchi. His voice was icy. “What do you mean by this?”

“Apologies.” YUAN Mingchi’s eyes softened as he spoke slowly. “I lost my composure. Please wait a moment.”

As he finished speaking, a talisman floated down from the sky.

Jiang Changfeng’s expression turned grim.

A Master of Yin-Yang!

At a level of complete return to simplicity, making his Yin-Yang and Five Elements power undetectable.

If YUAN Mingchi hadn’t suddenly demonstrated this, Jiang Changfeng would have thought he was just an ordinary neighborly youth.

The talisman gradually turned red.

Red indicated that the tracked target was in danger, with their life at risk.

YUAN Mingchi frowned slightly and raised his hand.

In the next second, the talisman burned up, but the ashes didn’t fall to the ground. Instead, under the control of Yin-Yang and Five Elements power, they formed four characters in the air.

Fujisan Shinya.

Jiang Changfeng, who had seen a lot, exclaimed, “Fujisan… that Yin-Yang family?”

YUAN Mingchi looked up, his clear eyes now filled with a terrifyingly cold aura, his delicate features shrouded in a layer of gloom.

He muttered softly, his smile turning vicious. “Fujisan family, this is excellent.”