"That's right." Mr. Wen's eyes flashed, "For example, the Jubaozhai in the east of the city. I heard that they recently found an incredible ancient treasure with star attributes. Those mad dogs in the Law Enforcement Hall like this smell the most."
Deacon Wang felt a chill in his heart. He knew that Tianji Pavilion wanted to use Jubaozhai as a scapegoat to divert attention and buy himself time to find out the truth.
"I understand that I will find a way to inadvertently reveal this 'news' to the people in the Law Enforcement Hall." Deacon Wang responded quickly.
"Very good." Mr. Wen nodded with satisfaction and handed over a storage bag, "This is your reward. Remember, if you do things well, the host will not treat your own people badly."
"Thank you, Mr. Wen! Thank you, host!" Deacon Wang took the storage bag, glanced at it with his consciousness, and his breathing suddenly became short.
Just when the two completed the deal, Deacon Wang was about to resign.
"Dong dong dong."
The door of the private room was knocked gently.
The expressions of Deacon Wang and Mr. Wen changed at the same time.
No one should disturb you at this time and place.
"Who?" Mr. Wen's voice became darker.
"Sir, your Yuqian Longjing." A somewhat flattering voice from the waiter came from outside the door.
Mr. Wen frowned. He didn’t order any Yuqian Longjing at all.
He and Deacon Wang looked at each other, with a look of caution flashing in their eyes.
"No need, we'll leave right away." Mr. Wen said solemnly.
"Hey, sir, this is the shop's sign. You can try it for free." The voice outside the door was still persistent.
Mr. Wen’s face turned completely cold.
He stood up slowly, and a powerful aura filled the air from his body.
"Get out of here, you hidden thing!"
Before he finished speaking, he struck out with a palm, and the powerful spiritual power directly blasted the door made of nanmu into a sky full of sawdust!
Outside the door, it was empty.
The so-called "waiter" seems to have never appeared.
However, where the door was originally, a piece of yellow talisman paper was floating silently in mid-air, emitting a faint spiritual light.
Mr. Wen’s pupils shrank before he had time to react.
"Boom——!"
A terrifying explosion that was more than ten times more powerful than his palm just now detonated!
The entire Jingxin Tea House was instantly razed to the ground by this violent force!
Fires shot into the sky, and air waves swept half the street!
"Enemy attack!"
The shrill siren instantly pierced the night sky of Tianxuan City.
Within a few breaths, more than a dozen teams of silver-armored guards, like sharks smelling blood, surrounded the ruined teahouse from all directions.
Among the ruins, two embarrassed figures rose into the sky.
It was Mr. Wen and Deacon Wang from Tianji Pavilion.
Mr. Wen was okay, but his clothes were torn, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were so gloomy that they could drip water.
As for Deacon Wang, whose cultivation level was no more than the Golden Core stage, he was seriously injured in the explosion and his breath was sluggish.
"Who is it! Who is it!" Mr. Wen roared up to the sky, his consciousness frantically swept around, but he didn't find even a single suspicious breath.
The talisman just now was a top-notch "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman", and the method of detonating it was clean and neat, leaving no trace.
The other party's purpose seems not to kill people, but to... make things worse.
Sure enough, a cold and sharp sword light fell from the sky.
Ling Jianxin has arrived.
Behind him was Luo Li, who looked equally ugly.
"People from Tianji Pavilion?" Ling Jianxin was suspended in mid-air, looking condescendingly at Mr. Wen, with no trace of emotion in his eyes. "During the curfew, you met privately and dared to take action in the city. Do you want to rebel?"
"Master Ling, this is a misunderstanding!" Mr. Wen suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a cupped hand, "We are being plotted against!"
"Plot?" Ling Jianxin sneered, "I only saw that you people from Tianji Pavilion blew up half the street."
His eyes fell on the seriously injured Deacon Wang, and an imperceptible glint flashed in his eyes.
"Is this person a deacon of Tianxuan City? A sub-ruler of Tianji Pavilion and a deacon of Tianxuan City, having a secret meeting late at night. What are you talking about, do you need an explosion to cheer up the excitement?"
Mr. Wen’s heart skipped a beat.
He knew that he was being plotted.
The opponent’s timing to detonate this talisman was perfect. It happened to be when the deal between him and Deacon Wang was completed and people were most relaxed. He even pinpointed the time when the Law Enforcement Hall patrol team was about to arrive.
This explosion directly pushed their Tianji Pavilion and Tianxuan City to the forefront.
Now, his mouth is so full that he can’t explain clearly.
"Get it!"
Ling Jianxin didn't give him any chance to explain, and uttered two words coldly.
"Ling Jianxin, how dare you!" Mr. Wen shouted angrily, "My Tianji Pavilion cannot be touched by your Law Enforcement Hall if you want!"
"In Tianxuan City, I have the final say now." Ling Jianxin's tone was extremely domineering, "Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
Several silver-armored guards, holding chains covered with forbidden runes, swarmed up.
A melee broke out instantly.
……
On a rooftop two streets away from the Jingxin Tea House.
Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen, like two night owls, squatted on the tiles, enjoying the "fireworks show" caused by the explosion in the distance with great interest.
"You...where did you get the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman?" Xiao Wuhen looked at the soaring fire and the surging spiritual power, his eyelids jumped, "This thing costs hundreds of thousands of top-grade spiritual stones, right? Just use it like this? What a prodigal!"
"Don't say it so harshly." Ye Feng clapped his hands and dusted off the non-existent dust, with a calm expression on his face, "This is called investment. If you can't bear the child, you can't trap the wolf."
"Wolf? What wolf?" Xiao Wuhen asked angrily.
"Look, isn't that it?" Ye Feng pointed to Mr. Wen in the distance, who was fighting with the silver-armored guards, "Tianji Pavilion, what a good shield. The background is deep enough, the strength is strong enough, and most importantly, they are sneaky, and they are not good people at first glance. If the Law Enforcement Hall doesn't check them, who will they check?"
Xiao Wuhen opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
He finally understood Ye Feng's plan.
This guy is not simply trying to find a scapegoat for the Law Enforcement Hall.
He wants to add fuel to the fire!
He first overheard the conspiracy of the ghosts in Tianji Pavilion and Tianxuan City, and found out that they wanted to frame the "Jubaozhai".
Then, he used a "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman" in his backhand, and detonated it directly at the secret meeting place of Tianji Pavilion, blowing up Tianji Pavilion itself.
What would Ling Jianxin of the Law Enforcement Hall think?
He will feel that this is Tianji Pavilion acting, "The thief shouts to catch the thief"! He wanted to cover up the fact that he was the mastermind behind it by blaming Jubaozhai!
This move simply calculated people’s hearts to the core.
"A qualified director must not only be able to arrange the actors' roles, but also know how to exit the scene personally at the appropriate time to advance the plot." Ye Feng looked at the chaos in the distance and nodded with satisfaction, with a director's happy smile on his face.
"Now, the big fish of Tianji Pavilion has bitten the hook. The mad dog Ling Jianxin will definitely bite them and won't let go. We two little shrimps can finally be clean for a few days."