My host is very irritable

Chapter 337 Let us bury you all! 6

"No, it's too dirty." The Piranha Plant shook its head quickly.

"Okay!" He Yue saw that it really didn't want to eat, so she didn't force it.

He Yue looked at the servants on the ground, all of whom had a dirty past. She signaled the carnivorous plant to bring the Yan couple in.

He Yue threw a good thing inside and closed the door.

Soon, the sounds of men and women making "happy" sounds were heard in the room.

"You must post the entire story online, otherwise..." He Yue threatened Yan Shuli while holding the dagger and looking at his remaining hand.

"Okay, okay, I'll send it right away, right away... Yan Shuli now understands that they can't beat this woman at all.

He chose to follow his heart, he still wanted to live.

It doesn’t matter if he loses his wife and children. As long as he is still alive, he can still find a woman to have children with.

If there is no life, there is nothing.

He didn't dare to hide it and posted the whole story online.

Those who were cursing the world online were suddenly excited when they saw the announcement from the Yan family account.

[Wow, wow, wow... the Lan family is so pitiful! ]

[So, have we been scolding the wrong people recently? ]

[No, I can't accept it. How could they do this? I can't accept that I scolded the victim...]

[This is all hindsight. I said it before. The Lan family is not that kind of people. You guys are chasing me like mad dogs. Now you are slapped in the face! ]

[You can’t blame us for that! Who told the Lan family not to clarify online? ]

[Get lost, the Lan family is all dead, how can we clarify this? ]

[Sand coin stuff, you are all executioners. The Yan family has set up a formation. Every time you curse them, they will feel more pain. I have reminded you many times. Are you blind? ]

……

He Yue was not interested in the quarrels on the Internet, nor did she feel any softness towards those confessions made after the fact.

The spiritual power in He Yue's hands churned, and soon the Internet began to waile.

[What’s going on? Why does my tongue hurt so much? ]

[My hand, my fingers are broken...]

[Ahhhh…My tooth is broken.]

……

【Don’t you find these online names familiar? 】

[They, they are the ones who insult the Lan family the most. ]

[Oh my god! Could it be that Lan Shutong's soul is taking revenge? ]

[I have good news for you. The formation has changed. Your fortune has come. Those who are so mean just wait for the counterattack! ]

【Good news from God! 】

[Wuwuwu, please don't do that! I was wrong, I apologize. ]

[Yes, yes, yes, I apologize too, please don’t come to me! ]

……

The harsher the scolding was at the beginning, the humbler my apology is now.

He Yue closed the webpage expressionlessly. Her goal had been achieved. Looking at the miserable conditions of those people online, she did not feel any sympathy at all.

Netizens are still discussing the issue, some are overwhelmed with guilt, while others remain stubborn and refuse to change their ways.

All of this has nothing to do with He Yue. She has more important things to do. The next victim is waiting for her arrival...

"Master, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Okay, okay. As a member of the country, I have no choice but to do my job." Fang Wen replied with a fist salute.

"Okay, okay, then you take care of us first..."

Before they could finish their words, a woman in red walked in.

"Chief, there's a strange aura coming from her..." Someone whispered in the leader's ear.

The director narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and he realized that this was an evil spirit.

However, the aura around her was very strange, with a strong golden light of merit and a strong evil spirit all over her body.

Before he could even ask the question, he heard Fang Wen's panicked voice.

"You, you, you...how did you find this place?"

When Fang Wen saw He Yue, he stuttered.

"Aren't you very clear about this?" He Yue asked back.

"Look at the knife, you evil creature." Fang Wen knew that today's matter would not end peacefully, so he picked up the big knife on the table and chopped towards He Yue.

"You..." Fang Wen saw that his weapon was clamped by He Yue's two fingers, and he could no longer move.

Others were also shocked when they saw this scene. A ghost could actually catch the Taoist priest's weapon.

Who would believe this if I told others about it?

"thump--!"

Fang Wen knelt on the ground. He looked at He Yue and said, "Miss Lan, I shouldn't have taken the Yan family's money and helped them. Please let me go!"

Seeing that He Yue didn't say anything, Fang Wen said anxiously: "I have money, I will give you all my money, just let me go!"

"Fang Wen, 43 years old this year, has a son and a daughter..."

"Bang bang bang...Miss Lan, I did it all by myself. It has nothing to do with them. Please let them go!" Fang Wen kowtowed continuously as he listened to He Yue's words.

"Who will let the Lan family go?"

"I forgive my sins, I forgive my sins..." Fang Wen raised his bloody head and shouted at He Yue.

"It's too late. Both the couple have lost their souls. You should go and be buried with them!" He Yue said and prepared to take action.

"Wait, wait, I have something to say. Can you please listen to me?" The director saw He Yue being stopped and spoke quickly.

He Yue did not let go of Fang Wen because of the director's words, but just stared at him with cold eyes.

"Miss Lan... Miss Lan, Master Fang has made many contributions to the country. Can you make some concessions?" The director swallowed and asked tentatively.

"No."

"Then can we let him stay and atone for his sins?"

"No."

"We really can't discuss this?" The director looked grim, but he asked again without giving up.

"No, let's go." He Yue said impatiently.

"Miss Lan, I know your family was wronged, but now evil is rampant. Master Fang is very capable, so please let him go for the sake of the people!" The director still didn't want to lose Fang Wen, so he was still trying hard to fight for it.

"Should we, the unknown little people, just shut up? We don't even deserve a chance to take revenge?"

The director was silent, he didn't know what to say.

In his heart, sacrificing the small self to save the big self is also a helpless act.

He Yue glanced at him with disdain, then used force to pull off one of Fang Wen's arms.

"Ahhhh..." Fang Wen's scream brought the silent director back to reality.

"Lan Shutong, let him go. Did you hear me? Let's sit down and talk it over..."

"Negotiation? What the hell, I only know that killing someone means paying with one's life."

"Stop it now, or we will be rude to you..."

"Come, let me see how you can be so rude."

Everyone witnessed that the aura emanating from He Yue had changed, and a strong pressure made it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"This, this is spiritual power... How can she have such powerful spiritual power?" the director exclaimed in astonishment.