Chapter 1 The future head of the Qing Palace traveled through time

Chapter 1 The future head of Sanqing Palace traveled through time

"How horny are you, mistress, for stealing someone else's man? You are so shameless!"

"Bah! She looks like a decent person on weekdays, but I didn't expect she's a mistress."

"Eh~ I feel sick when I think about working in the same company as her."

"..."

There were piercing voices ringing in her ears and pain coming from her forehead. Yang Fan slowly opened her eyes and saw many people around her. They were looking down at her with malicious eyes.

Where is this? Wasn't she fighting zombies just now?
Suddenly, a large number of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her head. Yang Fan subconsciously closed her eyes. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes again with a cold look.

She had traveled through time. In the previous second she was fighting a zombie that had been practicing for a thousand years. Because she slipped and fell off a cliff, the next second she traveled through time to China five hundred years later.

This body has the same name as her, also called Yang Fan.

She is a graphic designer for an advertising company. She has an ex-boyfriend named Chen Jianhua, and they have been dating since college.

Later, when they graduated from college, she went out to work to earn money while Chen Jianhua stayed at home to prepare for postgraduate studies.

During this period, she worked two jobs to cover the expenses of two people.

But just half a year ago, Chen Jianhua was admitted to graduate school, and he immediately found a rich woman and dumped her.

Today, the rich woman suddenly brought a group of people to her workplace and called her a mistress in front of everyone in the company.

In the scuffle, Yuansheng fell down and hit her head on the table. Her body was already on the verge of collapse due to her 007 job and the breakup, and this brought her life to an end.

Fuck! I should have chosen a place with wide terrain to fight!
Just think about it, she was the future leader of Sanqing Palace, and she died like this. Who knows how her fellow disciples would laugh at her behind her back.

A trace of regret flashed across Yang Fan's eyes.

"Yang Fan, if you still have some shame, don't bother me anymore. I've told you very clearly that I don't like you!"

The voice from above brought Yang Fan back to her senses. Her sharp gaze fell on the man and woman in front of her, or the man to be exact.

Being looked at by her like this, Chen Jianhua's heart skipped a beat and he felt a little uneasy, but he quickly ignored the guilty feeling.

Yang Fan stood up from the ground and said, "Go ashore and kill the person you like first, right? That's great! What she likes most is to kill people."

The woman standing next to Yang Jianhua is Wei Ling, the wealthy woman he is dating.

Wei Ling has a plump and beautiful figure, with expensive jewelry on her neck and hands, which makes her look noble.

With proper maintenance, she looks about 30 years old, but she is actually 45 years old.

She looked at Yang Fan with arrogance and said, "Well, I'm not the kind of person who won't let go even if I'm right. Just promise not to bother Jianhua again, and I'll let this matter go."

The people around looked at Yang Fan with more disgust in their eyes.

Some people even took several steps back with a look of disgust on their faces.

This scene made Wei Ling very satisfied. She glanced at the hand of the person next to her calmly.

The person’s phone was broadcasting live, and there were more than 10 viewers in the live broadcast room, and comments were swiping the screen like crazy.

She curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Yang Fan's gaze also moved to the man. Seeing the small black square in the man's hand, she knew from her original memory that the man was broadcasting live.

You can see the whole world through a small piece of iron, which is called a mobile phone in this world.

Wei Ling is a blogger with two million followers on the entire Internet. On the social platform, Wei Ling and the scumbag filmed many loving videos and posted them online, and they were called the sweetest sister-brother love on the Internet.

Live broadcast of catching the mistress to attract traffic, expose the original owner to the eyes of tens of thousands of people and be insulted.

How cruel! "Yang Fan, you are fired. Our company cannot employ people with bad behavior like you anymore." The manager standing nearby suddenly jumped out and spoke.

This so-called manager not only exploited his employees, but also cheated on his employees. The original body accidentally discovered this before, and he threatened to resign so that she wouldn't tell anyone.

Now that he had caught the chance to reasonably fire her, he jumped out excitedly.

He looked righteous on the surface, but in fact he was extremely happy inside.

"Forget it, Manager Zhang," Wei Ling said hypocritically, "As long as she apologizes to us, we won't pursue the matter."

The company manager was touched and said, "Lingling, you are so kind."

He is a fan of Wei Ling. It was the first time he saw her in person. Sure enough, she was more beautiful in person than in the video.

But such a beautiful woman actually followed such a pretty boy. The manager glanced at Chen Jianhua implicitly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Turning around, his expression changed again, and he shouted fiercely at Yang Fan, "Why don't you come over and apologize to Lingling? As long as you apologize, this matter will be over."

"Forget it?" Yang Fan touched the wound on her forehead. Her hands were covered in blood. She sneered, "You said forget it, forget it?"

She didn't agree.

The blood-stained hand drew a few quick strokes in the air, and a symbol with golden light appeared in the air.

She raised her palm upwards, and the golden talisman continued to expand, covering the heads of everyone in the office.

He pressed his palm downwards, and the golden talisman immediately pressed down into the body of everyone in the office.

The mantra is complete!

After doing all this, Yang Fan's face turned pale. This body was too weak. Just drawing a mantra talisman made her lose all her strength.

Others could not see the golden symbol, they only saw her suddenly gesturing something in the air.

other people:? ? ?

Is she crazy?

Chen Jianhua was afraid that something unexpected might happen, so he urged, "Yang Fan, come over and apologize quickly. I will forgive you as long as you apologize."

"Chen Jianhua, am I a mistress?" Yang Fan suddenly asked.

Chen Jianhua said without hesitation, "Of course you are not. I just felt that you were not worthy of me, so I dumped you."

After he finished speaking, the others looked at him in disbelief.

Wei Ling pinched his hand hard and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Only then did Chen Jianhua realize what he had said, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

No! That's not what he wanted to say.

He hurriedly wanted to explain, but before he could open his mouth, Yang Fan continued to ask him, "Then why did you wrongly accuse me of being a mistress?"

"That's because the old woman's account has no traffic recently and she wants to divert traffic, so I thought of you." Chen Jianhua's mouth spoke out his inner thoughts uncontrollably, "If you weren't still useful, why would I come to you?"

The people around were in an uproar. It turned out that this was the truth behind the so-called "beating the mistress".

Netizens in the live broadcast room: Hmm? Is there a reversal?
Wei Ling looked at Chen Jianhua in shock, "You called me an old woman?"

She didn't know that this man looked at her like this in private. Well, his true face was finally exposed.

(End of this chapter)