Chapter 355 Clothes and Racks

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 until now. I heard that they will play cards in the evening. 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, it will arouse suspicion if you go again."

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. During these days, she had gained more strength in practice, 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 Tea House, 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.

Sage 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 haven't seen He Jiaqing, and you guys are too insincere."

Shen Rongqing said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, please calm down. For the sake of etiquette, let's look at 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 not be able to see the saint even if they kneel on the Sage Peak for several years. 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 people there are so soft?"

Zhong Huaien nodded and stood up to leave.

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 was silent for a long time after receiving the news.

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 errand 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 it will break his arm and make him uncomfortable for a while, and 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 Huai'en turned around and was about to go back. The voice in his ear dissuaded him, "You left just now, and now you're back. Wouldn't it make her suspicious?

Just go back. I'll handle this matter by myself. Don't worry about the credit. It's yours. Be careful on the road. Master asked me to protect you. Don't make any mistakes yourself."

"Don't worry, senior brother." Zhong Huai'en nodded and continued to move forward.

The white clothes on his body suddenly flew up, floating from the sky to the teahouse.

Li Banfeng, who was following behind him, hid quickly. Thanks to his talent as a sixth-level home cultivator, he was almost discovered by the clothes.

Is this clothes a magic weapon?

No wonder this guy wears a white shirt everywhere.

Why did the clothes fly back?

Go to deal with Shen Rongqing?

Dare to deal with Shen Rongqing with just a magic weapon?

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

Could it be that this is the clothes cultivator that Zuo Wugang mentioned?

Lu Yuanxin was also in Xiaoyaowu. He knew how to deal with Yi Xiu. This was an opportunity.

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

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

Luo Zhengnan was picking up the antenna in Xiaoyaowu, and his head suddenly trembled. The antenna inserted in his head almost mixed up his brain.

Seeing that it was Li Banfeng calling, Luo Zhengnan quickly picked up the phone.

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

After saying the matter, Li Banfeng continued to follow Zhong Huai'en to an alley. When the time came, Li Banfeng was ready to take action.

This white-clothed disciple always followed the saint. Li Banfeng was sure that he was powerful. The goal this time was not to kill him, but to pass the message through his mouth.

Li Banfeng's plan was to cut him first and then get away immediately.

He suddenly appeared in the alley and slashed Zhong Huai'en's back.

The slash was very deep, and the wound was nearly one foot long. After the slash, Li Banfeng left quickly, hiding in the dark, watching Zhong Huai'en's reaction.

Zhong Huai'en did not react excessively. He did not stop and walked quickly, as if he was not injured.

Those who can be trusted by the saint are really not ordinary people!

He should have a magic weapon on him, or he has a strong physique.

When he was in Engong Village, Li Banfeng saw that this man was not easy to deal with.

One knife may not work. He must let him feel the pain in order to exchange the saint's anger towards He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng appeared again and slashed again.

After two consecutive slashes, Zhong Huai'en still had no reaction, and walked faster and faster, completely ignoring Li Banfeng's sneak attack.

Is his strength so strong?

Another slash.

Zhong Huai'en still did not fight back.

Another slash!

…

After seven cuts, Zhong Huai’en lay still on the ground.

What’s going on?

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

Li Banfeng would not be fooled, he was going to test it with a quick look.

Just as he was about to take action, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Is it possible that Zhong Huai’en did not want to fight back, but was simply unable to fight back?

He walked quickly, is it possible that he was just trying to escape?

No way?

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

He had shown his outstanding strength in the Engong Village, Li Banfeng still remembered it clearly, why is he so weak now?

Is the outstanding strength from that piece of clothing?

Is he just a clothes rack?

Is he dead?

If he died, who would send a letter to the saint?

Li Banfeng was right, Zhong Huai’en was about to die.

How about giving him a pill to help him prolong his life?

…

In the teahouse, Shen Rongqing was still drinking by himself.

The man in white had left. Shen Rongqing asked the staff to go back to the film company and wait for orders. She was ready to finish the cup of tea and go back to rest.

Just after pouring the tea, she suddenly felt that her wrist was out of control. The cup in her hand was not brought to her mouth, but was put back on the table.

Who?

Shen Rongqing wanted to ask.

But she couldn't open her mouth.

Her jaw seemed to be strangled by silk thread, and her throat was also strangled.

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

It's not like, but a piece of clothing really appeared on Shen Rongqing's body.

When did this white dress come to me?

This white dress looks so familiar!

This is Zhong Huai'en's white dress.

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

The tip of the knife slowly approached, and Shen Rongqing fought hard.

Zhong Huai'en wants to kill me?

At the critical moment of life and death, Shen Rongqing used his mind cultivation skills to the extreme, but failed to sense Zhong Huai'en's thoughts.

Shen Rongqing could clearly sense the thoughts of the waiter, the accountant, and the driver waiting outside the teahouse, but he could not sense Zhong Huai'en.

Zhong Huai'en was not nearby?

This piece of clothing seemed to have some thoughts, vague and very fuzzy, but it seemed to really exist.

Is this clothing coming to kill me?

This is not clothing, this is a clothing cultivation!

What should I do?

Who will save me?

Shen Rongqing could not call for help, because of suffocation, her consciousness gradually blurred.

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 party.

In despair, she suddenly felt a little nervousness coming out of her clothes.

Is he scared?

What is he afraid of?

Someone is coming to save me?

The joints on her body suddenly loosened a little, and her right hand gradually regained control.

The white clothes suddenly left Shen Rongqing's body and disappeared in a 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. 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 and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

PS: My lords, do you still remember the cause of Lu Yuanshan's death?