Hetang Teahouse is a teahouse opened by the Ling brothers. It does not usually do business with outsiders. It is mainly used for business negotiations. Most of the stars' salaries are negotiated in this teahouse.

Shen Rongqing had been waiting in the teahouse early and made arrangements.

To be honest, she did not trust this saint and his disciples. He Jiaqing had refuted their reputation several times and had not met with them. It was hard to say whether they would do anything radical.

The manpower and organs were arranged. Shen Rongqing was waiting for the man in white to come to the banquet. He Jiaqing, who was far away in Yuezhou, was worried that someone would come to cause trouble.

Perhaps He Jiaqing was overly worried. No matter what he was doing in Puozhou during this period, he always felt that Li Banfeng might come out to disrupt the situation at any time. Seeing that it was not yet six o'clock, He Jiaqing contacted the spies from Xiaoyaowu.

"Where is Li Qi?"

"Li Qi and Ma Wu invited Lu Chunying, Lu Yuanxin and Tan Fucheng are also here. They have been drinking since noon and have been drinking till now. I heard that they will play cards in the evening, and Ma Wu has also arranged for a diva to sing."

"Did you really see Li Qi?"

"I saw it. I went to the box to clean it just now. I'll check it out later."

"Don't go. If you go again, you will arouse suspicion."

Xiaoyaowu's spies are very important, and their identities cannot be exposed.

He Jiaqing rubbed his scalp. He must have eaten too much popularity recently and was not thinking clearly, making himself too paranoid.

How could Li Banfeng know that Shen Rongqing would meet with the disciples of the saint today?

After laughing at himself twice, He Jiaqing changed into gardener's clothes and went to the park again.

…

In the private room, Lu Chunying was holding a roast chicken and eating deliciously. She had gained strength in practice during these days, and with the supply of elixirs, Lu Chunying's cultivation level grew rapidly, and her appetite also increased greatly.

After finishing a whole chicken, Lu Chunying wiped her mouth and said, "Where's Brother Qi? Why haven't you seen anyone in the blink of an eye? Aren't you going to play cards later?"

Ma Wu smiled and said: "Old Seven is not feeling well and has gone to rest. He doesn't know how to play cards anyway. I will play with you guys until dawn tonight."

While they were talking, the queen of songs Jiang Mengting came to sing. Everyone was fascinated by Jiang Mengting's beauty and singing voice, and no one asked about Li Qi's whereabouts.

Li Banfeng was hiding near the Lotus Pond Teahouse, waiting for the game to end. He didn't know how long they would have to drink this tea.

In fact, the tea was drunk very quickly because the two parties did not talk harmoniously.

The saint's disciple Zhong Huaien, the disciple in white, was very dissatisfied with He Jiaqing's attitude: "Miss Shen, how many times have I made trouble? So far, I have not seen He Jiaqing, and you are too insincere."

Shen Rongqing said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, please calm down. For the sake of etiquette, let's keep an eye on each other's affairs. We have met so many times, haven't I not seen a saint either?"

Zhong Huaien frowned and said: "Why does the saint want to see you? He wants to see He Jiaqing!"

Shen Rongqing's smile did not change: "He Jiaqing doesn't want to see you, he wants to see a saint."

Zhong Huaien looked livid and warned Shen Rongqing: "Some people may have knelt on the Sage Peak for several years, but they may not be able to see the saint. If you have this opportunity, don't miss it."

Shen Rongqing frowned slightly: "It seems that we don't know how to praise? I don't know where Sage Peak is. Could you please tell me why the bones of the people there are so soft?"

Zhong Huaien nodded and stood up to say goodbye.

Shen Rongqing was sent to the teahouse without much effort to persuade him to stay.

After Zhong Huaien left, Shen Rongqing sent a message to He Jiaqing: "That person left because he was very dissatisfied because you were not present."

He Jiaqing received the news and was silent for a long time.

He knew that if he didn't show up, the other party would definitely be dissatisfied.

But why doesn't Shen Rongqing make things right?

Did she have a conflict with the other party again?

"It's okay, sister, it's okay." He Jiaqing broke off contact.

Shen Rongqing is a sensitive woman, and she heard He Jiaqing's accusation.

But what about blaming?

Do you want me to go to Sage Peak and kneel down?

Shen Rongqing returned to the teahouse, sat in the teahouse and drank by herself.

…

Zhong Huaien was walking on the road and couldn't help but feel angry. A voice came to his ears: "Junior brother Zhong, I think we used the wrong method.

We should make things simpler and clearer like the time we dealt with the two Lu brothers."

"I also want to do something simpler, but if He Jiaqing doesn't show up, how can we start?"

"Kill this woman. After meeting her several times, we can see that this woman has an unusual temperament. She is either He Jiaqing's lover or He Jiaqing's favorite general. If you kill her, He Jiaqing will definitely be angry.

As long as we can force He Jiaqing out and then kill He Jiaqing, our job will be done."

"Is this possible?" Zhong Huaien hesitated, "I'm worried that Master will blame us."

"Why should we be blamed? When did Master say that we are not allowed to kill people? Master may not even remember the name of this woman, so he killed her and lured He Jiaqing to Puozhou. What's wrong with that?"

"But what if He Jiaqing is frightened and refuses to see us anymore?"

"He doesn't want to see us now. As long as he shows up, we will make money. If he doesn't show up, at least we will break his arm and make him feel uncomfortable for a while, but we will not suffer any loss."

Zhong Huaien nodded: "This is a serious idea, senior brother, when should we do it?"

"I want to attack her when she is most relaxed. I think now is the most appropriate time. We just broke up on bad terms. This is the right time to relax."

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Zhong Huaien turned around to go back, but the voice in his ear dissuaded her: "You left just now, and now you come back again and again. Wouldn't it make her suspicious?"

Just walk back, I can handle this matter by myself. You don't have to worry about the credit, it's yours. Be careful on the way. Master asked me to protect you, so don't make any mistakes yourself."

"Don't worry, senior brother." Zhong Huaien nodded and continued walking forward.

The white clothes on his body suddenly flew up, fluttering from high altitude to the teahouse.

Li Banfeng, who was following behind him, quickly hid, but thanks to his talent as a six-story house builder, he was almost discovered by the clothes.

Is this dress a magic weapon?

No wonder this guy always wears a white shirt everywhere.

Why do these clothes need to be flown back?

Are you going to deal with Shen Rongqing?

With just a magic weapon, you dare to deal with Shen Rongqing?

Could it be that it's not a magic weapon?

Could it be that this is the clothing repair Zuo Wugang mentioned?

Lu Yuanxin is also in Xiaoyaowu. He knows how to deal with Yi Xiu, so this is an opportunity.

Li Banfeng found a secluded place, took out a circuit board from his pocket, connected two dry batteries, plugged in an antenna, and plugged in a dial.

This thing is a bit difficult to use, but in the environment of Puzhou, Luo Zhengnan's technology can only be developed to this point.

Luo Zhengnan was packing the antenna in Xiaoyaowu when his head suddenly trembled. The antenna inserted in his head almost confused his brain.

When he saw it was Li Banfeng calling, Luo Zhengnan quickly picked up the call.

"Let Ma Wu come to the Lotus Pond Teahouse..."

After talking about the matter, Li Banfeng followed Zhong Huaien to an alley. When the time came, Li Banfeng was ready to take action.

This disciple in white clothes has always been with the saint. Li Banfeng is convinced that he is very powerful. The goal this time is not to kill him, but to use his mouth to spread the word.

Li Banfeng's plan was to chop him first and then escape immediately.

He suddenly appeared in the alley and slashed Zhong Huaien in the back.

The knife cut very deep, and the wound was nearly a foot long. After the cut, Li Banfeng left quickly and hid in the dark, watching Zhong Huaien's reaction.

Zhong Huaien did not react excessively. He did not pause and walked quickly, as if he was not injured.

People who can be trusted by saints are really not ordinary people!

He should have a magic weapon on him, or he might be physically very strong.

Back when he was in Engong Village, Li Banfeng could tell that this man was difficult to deal with.

I'm afraid a knife won't do it, I have to let him know the pain, in order to get the saint's resentment towards He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng appeared again and slashed again.

After slashing twice, Zhong Huaien still had no reaction and walked faster and faster, completely ignoring Li Banfeng's sneak attack.

So powerful?

Make another cut.

Zhong Huaien still didn’t fight back.

One more cut!

…

After seven cuts, Zhong Huaien lay motionless on the ground.

What's the situation?

Lead me forward, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack?

Naturally, Li Banfeng would not be fooled, and he was going to test it out using the technique of watching flowers on horseback.

Just as he was about to take action, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Is it possible that Zhong Huai'en didn't want to fight back, but was simply unable to fight back?

Is it possible that he was walking quickly just to escape?

Can't?

Is this the quality of the saint’s most trusted disciple?

He had shown considerable strength in Engong Village, and Li Banfeng still remembered it. Why was he so defeated now?

Could it be that his extraordinary strength comes from that piece of clothing?

Is he just a clothes hanger?

Could he be dead?

If he dies, who will deliver the message to the saint?

Li Banfeng guessed right, Zhong Huaien was about to die.

Why don't you give him a pill to help him survive?

…

In the teahouse, Shen Rongqing was still pouring and drinking.

The man in white had already left. Shen Rongqing asked the supervisors to go back to the film company and prepare to finish the cup of tea while she prepared to go back to rest.

As soon as I poured the tea, I suddenly felt that my wrist was not in control. The tea cup in my hand was not brought to my mouth, but was put back on the table.

who?

Shen Rongqing wanted to ask a question.

But she couldn't open her mouth.

The mandible seemed to be strangled by silk thread, and the throat was also strangled.

Every joint on her body was tightly bound, as if there was a piece of clothing on her body, suffocating her little by little.

It didn't seem like it, but a piece of clothing actually appeared on Shen Rongqing's body.

When did this white coat come to me?

This white coat looks so familiar!

This is Zhong Huaien’s white clothes.

In horror, Shen Rongqing's right hand took out a dagger from his waist and pointed it at his throat.

The tip of the knife slowly approached, and Shen Rongqing struggled to resist.

Zhong Huaien wants to kill me?

At the critical moment of life and death, Shen Rongqing exerted his mind training skills to the extreme, but failed to sense Zhong Huaien's thoughts.

Shen Rongqing could clearly feel the thoughts of everyone in the teahouse, the cashier, and the coachman waiting outside the teahouse, but he could not feel the thoughts of Zhong Huaien.

Isn’t Zhong Huaien nearby?

The clothes on my body seem to have some thoughts, vague and very vague, but they seem to really exist.

Is this dress coming to kill me?

This is not clothes, this is a clothing store!

what to do?

Who will save me?

Shen Rongqing was unable to call for help because her consciousness was gradually blurring due to suffocation.

She tried her best to restrain her right hand, but the dagger in her hand was getting closer and closer to her throat.

She wanted to change Bai Yi's thoughts, but her cultivation was not as good as the other's.

In despair, I suddenly felt that the clothes on my body gave off a slightly nervous atmosphere.

Is he afraid?

What is he afraid of?

Someone came to save me?

The joints in his body suddenly loosened a little, and he gradually regained control of his right hand.

Bai Yi suddenly left Shen Rongqing's body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It seemed that some bugs were crawling on her body just now. Shen Rongqing was not in the mood to pay attention to the bugs. The restraints on her body completely disappeared. She immediately threw away the dagger in her hand and stood up.

She wanted to run away and call for help, but in a daze, she suddenly saw a man coming in front of her.

Shen Rongqing was shocked and almost attacked Ma Wu.

Ma Wu stepped forward and hugged her: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

PS: Sirs, do you still remember the cause of Lu Yuanshan’s death?
Chapter completed!