The Woman who Became the “Male” God

In the middle of the night, dozens of agile men in black sneaked into Siyou Mountain and began raids and vandalism.

The magic array has lost its effect, but the minions and lion guards have hidden most of the rare plants, but unfortunately there are still many plants that have not had time for transplantation and can only be left in the flower field or the greenhouse. As for other important items, they were either safely hidden in the basement or put in storage rings. She usually lives in a simple way, and there is not even a valuable thing in the small building.

The black-clothed man found nothing in the small building, so he focused on the flower fields, digging for rare plants everywhere, starting rough, and didn't care. The minions hid in the lake, staring at them coldly. If it hadn't been explained by Anxian in advance, it would have rushed out long ago. With its current strength, it is only a matter of minutes for more than a dozen human enhancers below A-level.

The Lion Guard was also sent to the mountain by Anxian. Huatian and Xiaolou are currently in a defenseless state. With the attack power of the plants, they can cause little damage to the advanced enhancers.

However, for a long time, the black-clothed men completed the task, joined together, and then left silently as they came. Five minutes later, with only a bang, a large group of flames exploded from the inside of the small building, instantly lighting the night red.

The guards who were on guard at the periphery were all horrified when they saw this scene, and they rushed towards the small building while asking for assistance.

However, when they arrived, the violent flame disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if swallowed by some power, but despite this, the small building was half destroyed by the fire.

Looking at the burnt-down small building and the messy flower field, the guards were furious. After reporting to the police, because the surveillance was broken and the owner was not at home, the murderer did not leave any clues. The police only surveyed the scene and made a transcript to let others wait for notification.

The next day, the incident was posted on the Internet and immediately caused an uproar.

The chic small building was burned beyond recognition, the beautiful flower field was in a mess, and the flowers that the lord cherished, now only the broken branches and leaves are left. The anger in everyone's hearts reached its peak, and they began to worry about whether the leader was really killed?

Immediately afterwards, several patients in the mental hospital became ill and were forcibly transferred to other hospitals. Subsequently, the medical supervision agency dispatched three therapists and several intensives to trace the source in the name of assistance.

They sent a large number of medicines, mixed with traceable medicines, and quietly replaced the original formulas.

Ji Jingze tested the quality of the drugs and found no problems. Although he was suspicious, he did not know how to proceed. Without the support of the leader, it would be difficult for him and a few assistants to take care of the drug ratio of all patients. Only strengthen supervision to ensure the safety of patients' medication.

However, despite his caution, he could not prevent the patient from being transferred. Most of those transferred by the other party are patients who have been specially taken care of by the leader. This situation did not improve slightly until Vice President Segleer hired two authoritative doctors from abroad with high salaries, but it was difficult for patients who had been forcibly transferred to come back.

It is an obvious fact that some people are eroding and dividing the leader's industry a little bit. Moreover, the status of the opponent is not low, the background is not small, even Segle, Baihouduan and many wealthy pollen can not make him scrupulous.

If the leader does not appear, it will not take long before her property will be annexed for various reasons and in various ways. Those who dared to stand up for the leader are full of enthusiasm, and if the leader is not there, they will soon die.

No matter how famous the leader is and how strong his ability is, after all, he is just a civilian, unable to compete with one party's power. There used to be He Lin as backing, but now He Lin is hard to protect himself. Someone is determined to deal with the leader, which is just a matter of a little effort.

The Internet is in a downturn. Even though the pollen people are angry, they can't change the current situation. There are some unscrupulous sprays, taking the opportunity to stir the muddy water, spreading rumors that are unfavorable to the leader, making the originally harmonious forum smog.

Not long ago, the leader was still fighting with the pollen on the court, and that handsome and arbitrary figure is still in my mind. But everything changed in a blink of an eye. The small building was burned, the flower field was destroyed, the online shop was vacant, the mental hospital was monitored, and the leader was missing. Thinking back to the happy time, many emotional people couldn't help crying.

Lord, where on earth are you? Is it well now?

At sea, in a private ship, a brown-haired man sits on a sofa and enjoys wine tasting comfortably. Opposite him, there was also a blond man who was about the same age, but in his twenties.

"Fan Jie, don't you think the movement you made is a bit big?" The blond man squinted at the brown-haired man, his eyes disagreeing a little bit.

"Don't care." The brown-haired man called "Fan Jie" smiled slightly, "That man has been solved, and a little therapist can't make any waves."

"You can know it yourself," the blonde man reminded. "Now is the critical moment. We must act more cautiously."

"Snow Polan, you are 27 years old, not 72 years old, can you have the vitality of young people?" Fan Jie sneered, "Our research has been successful, and the rest is to eliminate hidden dangers and firmly grasp this secret. We have our own hands. If you hadn't looked forward to the future, there would be no trouble today. You didn't act because the backstage was unstable, but there were people above me and there was nothing to take care of."

Snow Polan was silent for a moment, then stood up and said indifferently: "I'll leave it to you on the Alliance side. I'll be back to Charles this afternoon."

"Oh." Fan Jie asked after a pause, "The aftermath of Asai Island has been handled?"

Xue Polan replied: "It has been taken over by our two armies. No news will be leaked. Unfortunately, He Lin's body was not found."

"I don't think he still has a chance to survive in that situation." Fan Jie put down the wine glass and said coldly, "The body was not found. It may have fallen into the sea."

Xue Polan nodded, stopped talking, turned and walked out of the room, and ordered his subordinates to prepare a yacht. But after a long time, he heard the sound of the yacht moving, Fan Jie got up and went to the window, watching Xuepalan galloping away on the yacht, a sneerful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the communication device in the hand suddenly vibrated. Just let it go, and a man's voice came from there immediately: "Mr. Fan, we have a little trouble."

"What's the trouble?" Fan Jie's tone was lukewarm.

"The Qiao family is the director of the traceability organization department, and there are too many people who obstruct our arrangements, we can't start."

Fan Jie's face became cold and he shouted: "Qiao Yuli is not a big or young now, just an abandoned son with nothing. You can't even deal with an abandoned son?"

"But the Second Young Master Qiao..." Although Jokson is dead, the second youngest Joe Gus still has some strength, which is not easy to provoke.

"Don't worry, Joe Gus is busy dealing with me now, and there is no time to pay attention to Joe Uly, you just need to start." Fan Jie's words were ruthless. For him who has regained his youth, it is no problem to want as many things as his offspring. (Fan Jie is the father of Jokson, Joe Uly and Jogus, who succeeded in winning the home.)

"Understood, then those patients who have been transferred before..."

"Find a chance to make them completely crazy..." The voice stopped abruptly, and a few cold fingers appeared on Fan Jie's neck without warning. What followed was a frightening wave. The powerful coercion.

"Mr. Fan?" A puzzled voice came from the contactor.

No one answered here, but for a few seconds, Fan Jie collapsed to the ground with a "bang" sound, with his back facing upwards, his eyes wide open, with an unbelievable appearance. Then, from his body, a ray of ghost slowly floated out.

"Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan? Are you okay?" Anxious shouts kept coming from the communicator.

A white hand took the communicator from Fan Jie's wrist, brought it closer, and faintly replied, "He is dead."

"You, who are you?!"

"I'm your nightmare." After speaking, his fingers tightened, and the contactor was abruptly squeezed into powder.

A ray of sunlight came in from the window, illuminating the figure in the room, with a graceful figure and long hair hanging down, it was the peace that hadn't been seen for a long time.

She turned her head and stared coldly at Jokson's remnant soul. After seizing the house, his soul has been damaged and his strength is not as good as before.

[Damn it! Damn it! 】The remnant soul is full of resentment and rushes to Anxian fiercely.

An Xian was motionless, watching him rushing over, and then bounced back by the aura of her body.

"I shouldn't take your life." An Xian said calmly, "It's a pity that you don't know how to constrain, and you deceive people too much."

[Boy, do you know who I am? 】

"Jokson, do you think no one knows what you are doing?" He said in a stern tone, "Your research direction is completely wrong. Even if you succeed in winning the house, your soul will be damaged, and after a few times, your soul will be dispelled. The longevity you are pursuing is nothing but a dead end that will never exceed one's life!"

The remnant soul was taken aback for a moment, and then angrily said: [What are you, why should I believe you! 】

"Because the one standing in front of you," An Xian has eyes proudly, "is an immortal who has survived for more than two thousand years."

The remnant soul was completely stunned.

An Xian took out the realm water bottle and said coldly: "Heaven's reincarnation, good and evil have an end. Although I am not a righteous person who slayers demons and defends the way, I am not a foolish person who avoids killing, and kills you who are conscientious. I have a clear conscience."

The water bottle trembled slightly, and a ray of black air rose from the mouth of the bottle, like a snake, quickly entangled the remnant soul trying to escape, and then pulled it into the bottle. The Remnant Soul let out a sharp and terrified wailing, but there was no sound for a moment.

Anxian put away the water bottle, and disappeared into the room with a move.

As she disappeared, the door of the room was knocked open, and a group of bodyguards rushed in, seeing the corpse on the ground, all dumbfounded.

An Xian walked out of the basement one day ago. When she saw the withered and dilapidated flower field, the anger in her heart was beyond words. She didn't bother to waste time investigating who made the move, and went straight to Fan Jie.

He is one of the main members of the institute, cruel to innocent people, kill people and take homes, don't hesitate to take him to offer flowers.

When she tracked down Fan Jie and sneaked into his room, she happened to hear the conversation between him and Snow Appalachian, and she got four pieces of news: First, the person who caused her trouble was indeed Fan Jie (Jorkson); second, Fan Jie (Jockson) ) There are also big shots on it; third, the research society has achieved a certain research success; fourth, the Asai Island incident may be a conspiracy of the Alliance and Charis.

An Xian did not impulsively kill Snow Polanx, so as not to attract people from Charles's side and make the situation more chaotic.

After killing Fan Jie, An Xian returned to Siyou Mountain and did not rush to show up. She still had some things to do.

The news of Fan Jie's killing made headlines before covering it up. The source of the news was the guy who spoke with Fan Jie last. In order to confirm Fan Jie's safety, he contacted several people one after another, and the news was leaked like this.

As soon as Snow Polan returned to Charles, he saw the news, and suddenly fell into a cold sweat. As soon as he walked on his front foot, Fan Jie was killed on his back foot. As the last person he met in his lifetime, he became the object of suspicion without any surprise.

When Fan Jie died, it was Qiao's family that was most affected. Fan Jie inherited most of the Qiao family's properties. After his death, these properties will be inherited by other members of the Fan family's immediate family, and have nothing to do with the Qiao family.

However, Qiao Yuli received a will shortly afterwards, which was made shortly after Fan Jie inherited the Qiao family's property, stating that if he died, the property in his hand would be inherited by the Qiao family's direct blood relatives. It seems that Jokson doesn't want the family business to fall into the hands of outsiders. He may also intend to take the weight of the descendants of the Qiao family and return to the Qiao family in the future.

Fan Jie's death is just the beginning.

Burning down her small building, trampling on her flowers, persecuting her patients... If Anxie comes out a few days later, everything she has worked so **** will probably be ruined.

People who don't have a court are easy to be underestimated, so she decided not to let it go.

There are many schools of cultivation in the realm of comprehension, and the strength is respected. As a disciple of the Lingyuan School, An Xian has the pride of the famous school. How can he be humiliated?

A few days later, a non-governmental organization focusing on "researching the cultivation of medicinal materials and flowers" was registered and established, with a registered capital of one million, named "Traceability School", headquartered in Siyou Mountain, and its branch was in the suburbs where traceability was located.

The assassination of Fan Jie is one step, the establishment of the traceability faction is the second step, and the third step to be done next is to **** all the transferred patients back.

Stepping into the night, An Xian came alone to the middle of the wasteland outside the Tracing Mental Hospital, and thrust the wooden sign in his hand into the soil. In the middle of the wooden sign, there were three powerful characters-"Trace to the Source".

An Xian held the wooden sign in one hand, looking at the empty land, blowing a bleak breeze, and her heart was as calm as water.

Thousand-foot tall buildings rise on the ground, and a thousand-year-old cult is in chaos!

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