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Chapter 130 Fang Han Meets Ma Xiaoling Again! Awakening of Destiny's Bloodline (Seeking Full Subscription)
Ma Xiaoling stared wide-eyed at the man, who was also staring back at her. The two of them were locked in a silent standoff.
After a moment of silence, Ma Xiaoling came to her senses and her face lit up with surprise.
"Mr. Fang?"
"Why are you here?"
She recognized the man as Fang Han!
Ma Xiaoling was overjoyed. It had been half a year since Fang Han and her aunt went to Shanghai.
She initially planned to wait for Fang Han at the Ma family home, but Uncle Wang kept persuading her to leave. After waiting for two months, Ma Xiaoling decided to go to Hong Kong and open a cleaning company.
I never expected to meet you again at the police station after half a year...
Fang Han smiled faintly and said, "I came to Hong Kong to find you, and while passing through this place, I discovered the ghosts of Japanese devils, so I took care of them."
Ma Xiaoling pouted, "I thought someone was impersonating my uncle to steal my business."
"I initially suspected it was you, but I wasn't sure..."
As she spoke, she looked at the chilling figure.
“Mr. Fang, you seem to have become even more handsome?” Ma Xiaoling blinked and noticed that Fang Han had become even more dashing.
As his physical body continued to evolve, Fang Han's appearance also improved.
The residual yin energy from the police station surged in from all directions, entered Fang Han's body, and was absorbed and refined by him.
The once eerie and sinister police station gradually returned to normal.
After doing all this, Fang Han said calmly, "Let's go, we should go out and go back to check on your cleaning company."
"it is good!"
Ma Xiaoling nodded, not at all surprised that Fang Han was cultivating by absorbing Yin energy.
After all, the Ma family had long been accustomed to devouring thousands of demons and monsters, so it was normal for Fang Han to destroy the Ghost Realm with his strength.
In her heart, Fang Han was still the 'Divine Dragon,' and he had a very close relationship with Uncle Wang.
As the two walked out of the police station, a group of police officers immediately surrounded them.
Everyone looked at Ma Xiaoling with eager eyes and asked with a faint smile, "Miss Ma, has everything been cleaned up?"
"Don't worry, the police station won't be haunted anymore."
Ma Xiaoling's face was cold: "Once the matter is settled, you can supervise the process and transfer the payment to my account."
After saying that, she walked away from the place.
Everyone looked at Ma Xiaoling's graceful figure, and then at Fang Han walking side by side, all with envy on their faces.
"What a perfect match! I never thought that such a cool and aloof goddess could be won over."
"It seems we have no hope..."
Jin Maiji and Meng Chao shook their heads and sighed.
Ma Xiaoling hadn't gone far when she heard these words and staggered, almost falling to the ground.
She turned back and glared at the two of them, then strode away quickly.
Fang Han glanced at her and noticed that Ma Xiaoling's pretty face was slightly flushed, but she quickly recovered and maintained her aloof image.
"Actually, you look quite cute when you blush," Fang Han teased.
"..."
Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes and didn't want to say anything.
She walked to the roadside some distance away, where a red car was parked. Ma Xiaoling opened the car door, drove Fang Han away, and left.
The car drove along the road towards Hong Kong Island...
Ling Ling Tong Cleaning Company is located in a residential area on Hong Kong Island, inside a residential building.
Two hours later,
The full moon hung high in the sky, and the stars twinkled. The car arrived and stopped downstairs.
"Mr. Fang, did you just arrive in Hong Kong today?" Ma Xiaoling asked.
"Yes."
Fang Han nodded: "I was worried I wouldn't be able to find Lingling Hall, but I didn't expect to run into you by chance."
Ma Xiaoling said, "Lingling Hall happens to have two rooms, so you can stay there. I also have something to ask of you."
"what's up?"
"Let's go upstairs first!"
Ma Xiaoling's eyes darted around, lost in thought, a smile playing on her lips.
Fang Han was puzzled; judging from Ma Xiaoling's expression, she seemed to have some ill intentions.
He followed Ma Xiaoling up to the third floor and into a room with a sign that read "Linglingtang Cleaning Company" on the door.
Although it's called a company, it's actually just a two-bedroom apartment for rent.
Ma Xiaoling opened the door and explained, "My company has only been open for four months, and all the money I've earned has gone into buying a car, so it's a bit rudimentary."
Fang Han smiled, not caring about it, and looked around after entering the living room.
The room wasn't large, but it was fully furnished. There was also a desk in the living room with a desktop computer.
In 1996, computers were not yet widely available to everyone, and people who could access the internet were generally from well-off families.
Ma Xiaoling usually posts tasks online and then helps people clean up 'dirty things'.
In the corner of the living room, there was a black and white photograph of a woman who looked exactly like Ma Xiaoling. The woman had her hair in pigtails and was wearing coarse linen clothes.
The woman with the ponytail in the photo is Madonna!
"Xiaoling, your great-aunt isn't dead yet, so why is her portrait hanging up?" Fang Han said, both amused and exasperated.
Ma Xiaoling looked embarrassed and quickly stepped forward to remove the photo.
"These are photos I used to bring with me, but I forgot to put them away..."
She asked curiously, "Mr. Fang, where have you been for the past six months?"
"What happened when you went to Shanghai to find the Wolf God?"
The events that occurred in Shanghai have long been suppressed by the authorities to prevent public opinion from escalating.
Uncle Wang knew the situation, but he kept it from Ma Xiaoling, fearing that Fang Han's identity would be exposed, so Ma Xiaoling knew nothing about Shanghai.
"I slew the Wolf God, then went to the Underworld, and when I came out, it was already half a year later..."
Fang Han said casually, without explaining what had happened in the past six months.
Ma Xiaoling didn't press the matter further, but instead inquired about Ma Dingdang's situation.
"My aunt went to the underworld with you?"
"No, she went to see your great-aunt!"
Fang Han sized up Ma Xiaoling, sensing her cultivation level, which was still at the Celestial Master realm.
"Xiaoling, why hasn't your cultivation level improved?"
Fang Han was surprised; the aura of destiny emanating from Ma Xiaoling was very weak, far less than that of Ma Dingdang and Ma Danna.
The women of the Ma family possess a destiny bloodline, which will be activated as their cultivation level increases.
Just like his Zombie God bloodline, it is constantly upgrading and constantly stimulating the power of the bloodline.
However, six months later, Ma Xiaoling's cultivation stagnated, and her destiny bloodline was not activated.
It's important to know that Ma Xiaoling is the female lead; in her previous life, she was Ma Ling'er, the ancestor of the Ma family, so her lineage should be even stronger than Ma Dingdang's...
During his trip to Hong Kong, in addition to signing in at the funeral parlor, he was also concerned about the fate and lineage of Ma Xiaoling.
"Have you not been cultivating at all for the past six months?"
"Ahem, I'm usually quite busy and don't have time to cultivate..."
Ma Xiaoling coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment.
With her cultivation level, she is a genius among the younger generation in the Spirit Realm, but compared with other successors of the Ma family, she is indeed a bit lacking.
Fang Han couldn't help but complain, "Are you busy making money?"
"..."
Ma Xiaoling opened her mouth, but was speechless.
She was indeed busy making money, doing cleaning jobs, and then using the money to buy a car, bags, and cosmetics.
As a money-grubber, my greatest pleasures are making and spending money!
As if she had thought of something, Ma Xiaoling's eyes lit up, and she stared straight at Fang Han.