Chapter 684 How Dare You Steal Luck From the Lady of Luck (2)

Chapter 684 How Dare You Steal Luck From the Lady of Luck (2)

He squatted down, gently slapped Master Mingdeng's face, "It's you who abet tyranny, daring to steal the luck of the lady of luck herself. Those who did so before you either died or were gravely injured. I'm waiting to see what happens to the next one. When the time comes, I'll collect the data for a report, and my grandfather will have something to enjoy."

"Impossible!" Master Mingdeng murmured, as if he had thought of something, suddenly shouting, "I don't believe it! I just can't believe it!"

He stared fixedly at Si Fuqing, blood continuously spilling from his mouth, "It was you who stole Qingwei's luck, she is protected, and you will definitely face retribution, definitely will..."

He couldn't finish his words as Master Mingdeng's head tilted, and he fainted.

JI Xingzhi appeared surprised, "All his merits and cultivation gone to waste, quite tragic indeed."

Thus, the abbot of Guanghua Temple had become a cripple.

Whether he could ever awaken was another matter.

"Look into him," Si Fuqing's eyes narrowed, "I thought he was helping the Ji family steal my luck, but it seems he was just clueless."

"Right, about Ji Qingyao, I asked my old man, and he said you can rest easy about it, you don't need to do anything, the luck will return to you," JI Xingzhi said. "But there will definitely be a backlash, considering she indeed used your luck."

Si Fuqing nodded, "Hmm, I'll help her out when the time comes." VịSit no(v)3lb/!n(.)com for new novels

Daughters from the Ji family were treated very differently compared to those from other families.

Unlike the Zuo family, which had invited Masters of Yin-Yang to transfer her luck to the entire family, the Ji family had focused all their hopes on Ji Qingwei.

"The bulk of your luck is still with her, most of it is on this Ji Qingwei," JI Xingzhi added. "You collect your luck, I'll investigate my matter, let's first identify the mastermind."

"I understand. Speaking of which, I met a monk in the city of Sijiu last time who said that both my boss and I have great luck," Si Fuqing pondered. "Do you think I could sponge some luck off him?"

JI Xingzhi thought for a moment, "There is such a belief, but you both need to have a high compatibility first, otherwise sponging off him would be in vain, and it depends if he is willing to share with you."

"But one thing is sure, those with great luck do protect those around them, and your recovery of luck will also be faster."

Si Fuqing nodded, wiped her hands, and then turned to leave.

JI Xingzhi wondered, "Where are you going now?"

Si Fuqing, hands in her pockets, replied leisurely, "To sponge some luck off my boss, it's the afternoon already, I'll treat him to food, should be able to sponge a bit more."

JI Xingzhi: "..."

Resigned, he bent down to pick up Master Mingdeng.

At the same time, in the city of Sijiu, at Guanghua Temple.

Within the temple where offerings were made, several monks were cleaning when they noticed the largest candle in the center flickering before it suddenly went out.

"Why did this candle go out?" one monk exclaimed in surprise, "In all my time here, this candle has never gone out before."

After ending the call, she put away her phone and pushed open the doors of the training base.

The Five State team was in the midst of an internal match.

Seeing her enter, they all stopped what they were doing.

"Miss Si, the selection went smoothly," Jing Zhou stood up, his expression subtly excited, "We won both the 5vs5 and the individual matches, now our points are tied with the other veteran teams for first place."

"Good," Si Fuqing nodded, "Keep the selection low-key, I mean you, Jiang Changfeng."

Jiang Changfeng was expressionless, "I've already reduced my APM to 380, that's my limit, I can't control it like you can."

The other team members exchanged glances.

Was this the competition among the gods?

At that moment, the training base door was knocked on.

A team member stood up to open the door.

Outside stood a secretary-looking individual, followed by two tall, sturdy bodyguards.

Jing Zhou recognized them as people from the Ji family, his expression instantly changed, "Miss Si, they are from the Ji family, you—"

Before he could finish, he saw Si Fuqing stand up, a glint of hostility rising in her eyes, she said without any emotion in her tone, "I really can't stand hearing that surname right now."

Then, Jing Zhou watched as both bodyguards were kicked out by Si Fuqing, and the secretary was also locked out.

Everyone else: "..."

Jiang Changfeng remained expressionless.

He was used to it.

Outside the training base.

The secretary managed to stand upright.

He took a deep breath and contacted Ji Boyan, "Young master, we didn't even say anything, and we were kicked out, she won't accept."

"Not accepting? Another tough nut?" Ji Boyan frowned, scoffing, "These stars, get a bit of money and they all become so arrogant."

The Ji family, after all, was a century-old prominent family.

Taking on the Ji family was like seeking one's own doom.

"The Five State team absolutely cannot advance," Ji Boyan said coldly, "Crippe Jing Zhou and the other team members' hands, make sure they can't participate in the competition, especially that new face, what's his name, Jiang Changfeng?"