The royal family quickly gave Shi Sheng a report on Frost Moon Street. According to the investigation, a man had brought the explosives in, but that man was an illegal resident and had no identification.
He had been brought to the capital by a merchant ship. After getting off the ship, he went straight to Frost Moon Street, and then there was an explosion.
It was the Twelve Summit now, and they had caught many people who wanted to cause trouble, but this was the first time that the entire Frost Moon Street was blown up. The impact was extremely bad.
The merchant ship had been called by the royal family to investigate, and they would continue to send news to her.
Shi Sheng really didn't care about Frost Moon Street. The purpose of leaving Frost Moon Street was similar to what Ji Ye had said. It was to make those people angry, but there was nothing they could do.
Therefore, even if Frost Moon Street was blown up, she didn't have any strange reaction. She asked people to pack up and prepare to return to the Blue Planet.
"Master, this matter is definitely not over. Are we leaving just like that?" Shi Fang was a little confused. There was a 99% chance that Frost Moon Street was blown up for the master.
Shi Sheng just smiled faintly. "Whether it's a ghost or a demon, just wait for it to come out."
Since she couldn't find out, why waste her time investigating? If she didn't do anything, someone would be anxious.
"Send a team of Zhan Long Guards to Aunt Yu. Also, give this to Aunt Yu and let her carry it with her. Remind her that it might be dangerous to stay on the capital planet. If she wants, take her back to the Blue Planet with us. If she doesn't want to, don't force her."
Shi Fang took the brocade bag from Shi Sheng. "Yes."
Shi Fang selected a small team of Zhan Long Guards and ordered them to protect Aunt Yu.
Shi Fang watched the Zhan Long Guards leave, and his heart sank. Something was going to happen soon … Shi Fang turned around and his eyes suddenly met the young man standing in the corridor.
He stared at him coldly. The young man who was like a Cherub in front of the master was now like a demon, exuding a dark and vicious aura.
Shi Fang's body trembled. What did he want?
The young man looked at him for a full minute. He put his hands in his pockets and walked over from the corridor. His voice was clear but full of malice. "She asked you to get ready and leave in an hour."
Shi Fang immediately thought that it was impossible.
If the Patriarch wanted to order him to do something, he would most likely ask Shen Xing or himself to call him.
Just as Shi Fang was thinking about this, Shi Sheng's message appeared on his personal terminal. The message was the same as what the young man in front of him had said, except that he added a message telling the young man to scram.
He didn't misinterpret it. That was how he typed those words — Tell Feng Ci to get back here.
Shi Fang didn't dare to speak to Feng Ci like that, so he could only send the message to the void and let the young man read it himself.
The young man glanced at him indifferently and turned around as if nothing had happened. The sound of his footsteps was especially clear in the corridor.
Shi Fang watched the young man's figure disappear through the door and the oppressive aura in the corridor dissipated. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief and send a message to Shen Xing.
— — Is that Feng Ci really alright?
— — No, Master likes it very much.
Seeing the words' Master likes it very much ', Shi Fang fell silent. He quickly typed out a row of words and deleted them. He repeated it several times before he was done typing.
— — I feel that the way he acts in front of the Patriarch is not his true self.
— Yes, Master likes him like that. Otherwise, Master would chop him to death.
Shi Fang: "???"
What the hell was going on?
— — So what was his true self?
— — You can refer to Master. He will be whatever Master is like. He might even be scarier than Master. Anyway, I don't think he's a good person. He's a good match for Master. The most important thing is that he's willing to give up all his arrogance for Master and become what Master likes. I have high hopes for him.
— —
After chatting with Shen Xing, Shi Fang was in a bad mood. What the hell was this future 'wife' of the Patriarch?
…
The Twelve Summit hadn't ended yet, but Shi Sheng left with the Zhan Long Guards. The ordinary people of the Capital Star were naturally happy. They could only breathe a sigh of relief after she left. Who knew if she would have a screw loose and cause another bloodbath?
But the people who attended the Twelve Summit weren't calm.
She didn't leave alone. She also brought along the N1 that could be called a human-shaped killing machine.
Because she said at the summit that she wanted that person. Even if they objected, it was useless. But it was different now. If she really left with that human figure, who knew what would happen in the future?
So when Shi Sheng arrived at the port, the various forces brought people to block her.
The people from the royal family weren't there. They probably didn't want to participate and were used to being cowards.
"Everyone, what's the meaning of this?" Shi Fang got out of the car and looked at the big shots standing in a row in front of him with a serious expression. He didn't lose to them in terms of aura.
A man stood up. This man had been scolded by Shi Sheng at the summit. Now, he stood up as a representative. He looked at the floating car behind Shi Fang. "Patriarch Shi, we don't have any objections to you leaving with the Zhan Long Guards. But I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to take N1 with you."
Everyone waited for a while before Shi Sheng opened the car door and asked arrogantly, "What's inappropriate about it? Did he eat your rice or use your money? "
Everyone: "…"
"Patriarch Shi, you know what he did. If you take him out of the Capital Star and something happens, how will you solve it?"
Shi Sheng said matter-of-factly, "Oh, I'll help him. Even if he wants to blow up your Nether Galaxy, I'll help him. What else do you have to say? "
Your Nether Galaxy?
You're not from the Nether Galaxy!
The group was so angry that smoke came out of their heads.
"Patriarch Shi, you …"
Shi Sheng was the first to explode. "I must take him away today. If you're not convinced, you can come at me directly. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't dare to, then make way for I."
These people only knew how to talk nonsense. How could they make such a small thing sound so evil? If you're so awesome, then come at me directly!
What nonsense are you talking about!
Everyone: "…"
They looked like they wanted to strangle her.
But they could only think about it. They weren't strong enough to fight her directly.
But they didn't want to let a human killing machine go just like that. It was a bit of a stalemate.
Shi Sheng rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Are you looking for a beating?"
Everyone moved to the side in unison and made a path for her.
She was about to make a move. If they didn't move, they would die.
The kind of death that wouldn't cost them their lives.
"Idiot!"
A group of people came to stop her, but they didn't manage to do so. Instead, they were scolded. Now, they had to watch her leave.
How did this scourge survive?!
Why didn't the heavens take her?
*
[This is a fake group.]
Red Crescent Galaxy: Nether Galaxy, I heard you were scolded again?
Nether Galaxy: Get lost!
Red Crescent Galaxy: (Smile) You're so angry. You must have been scolded quite badly, right?
Nether Galaxy: Get lost!
Four Great Galaxies: Sit and watch.
Red Crescent Galaxy: Get lost!
Nether Galaxy: Get lost!
Four Great Galaxies: (Black face with a question mark)
System: You don't even have a name. You don't deserve to appear on screen.
Four Great Galaxies: Little Fairy didn't give us a name. Are you blaming us?
Little Fairy: Too lazy to do so.
Four Great Galaxies: Hehe, too lazy to vote.
Little Fairy: Then you'll never have a name.
Four Great Galaxies: …
System: I knew we'd end up here.
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