Tiger Wang had long planned to come over tonight to join in the fun.
He had been humiliated during the day, so he had to get it back at night!
In front of tens of thousands of people, he flattened this old man who didn't know what was good for him and this ruined temple. This was the perfect way to show his might.
From now on, who wouldn't be afraid of Tiger Wang?
Therefore, he took advantage of the time and rushed to the scene with all his underlings.
"It's Tiger Wang!"
"The Tigers are here!"
"It's over, Old Zhang is going to suffer!"
Many people's expressions changed drastically as they became worried.
Tiger Wang had mobilized so many people, so he definitely wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal.
Old Zhang was just a lonely old man. How could he defeat them?
"Leader, should we make a move?"
Upon seeing this scene, the members of the Secret Service Team shouted into the walkie-talkie.
"Wait!"
Jing Ting hesitated for a moment and informed her team members to be ready at any time, but not to make a move yet.
This was what Daoist Priest Guangyuan wanted.
He looked at the talisman that was flying further and further away in the sky with an inexplicably excited expression.
"Boss, look at the sky!"
A lackey also saw the talisman in the sky. He was stunned for a moment and quickly said.
"Hmm?"
Tiger Wang looked up at the sky.
"What the hell is that?"
Logically speaking, the God Invitation Talisman in the sky should have been burned up long ago.
But from the looks of it, only half of it had been burned.
What was even more bizarre was that the palm-sized talisman actually released monstrous flames.
The flames soared into the sky and dyed the clouds red. It was late at night, but there was actually a scene of burning clouds.
Tiger Wang suddenly shivered and had a bad feeling.
Old Zhang did not notice him at all.
He was still immersed in joy.
Lord Gong Cao sensed the divine invitation talisman!
Gods actually existed!
He had the urge to cry.
But thinking about what he was doing, he restrained himself with difficulty and carried out the last step.
He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.
" There's someone in Wu City. His name is Tiger Wang. He's thirty-six years old…"
He read aloud, but he was telling Tiger Wang that he was afraid.
"Is he talking about me?"
Tiger Wang quivered and a question popped up in his mind.
"Why is he talking about me?"
Old Zhang continued to chant.
"This person has committed many crimes!”
The common people were well aware of the dirty deeds that Tiger Wang had done.
Old Zhang didn't even need to spend any effort. He just asked a few friends and knew most of it.
He wrote down all these things one by one on the memorial.
And now, he was reading it out in public.
"Stop reading, stop reading!"
Tiger Wang roared.
On the surface, he looked like a tiger that had exploded, but in reality, he was panicking.
He did not know why.
In the past, when the things he had done were mentioned, he would not feel afraid or guilty. Instead, he would feel smug, thinking that this was the capital for him to brag about.
However, Old Zhang's expressionless recitation had touched the fear in the depths of his heart.
It was as if he had been stripped naked and was being scrutinized by people.
An unprecedented sense of guilt made him want to stop Old Zhang.
But Old Zhang had no intention of stopping.
"... Disrespecting the gods, not thinking of repentance, arrogant and despotic, wanting to demolish the temple, wanting to kill the temple's devotees, this is a display of my sincerity.”
His voice was unexpectedly loud, drowning out the noise of tens of thousands of people.
"F * ck, I told you to stop chanting!"
Tiger Wang climbed onto the excavator, his eyes red.
He personally drove the excavator and rushed toward Old Zhang.
He did not know why, but as Old Zhang chanted, an unprecedented fear struck him, making him lose his composure.
His intuition told him that if he let Old Zhang finish reading, he might be in big trouble!
"Today, Zhang Gensheng respectfully requests the Yin and Yang Gongcao to distinguish between the turbid and the clear and avenge the people!”
Unfortunately, it was already too late. Old Zhang finished his last sentence.
The moment he finished speaking, he placed the memorial on the candle.
The text started to burn.
In less than a breath's time, it was completely burned.
At the same time, the sky, which had turned red from the burning of the God Invitation Talisman, suddenly darkened.
A huge black cloud gathered from afar.
Slowly descending!
Everyone looked up. The dense clouds seemed to be only a few dozen meters away from them.
Hiss!
Tens of thousands of people gasped.
Tens of thousands of people widened their eyes.
Tens of thousands of people sweated as they thought to themselves.
No way!
However, Jing Tian didn't mean to joke with them.
He had already received Old Zhang's memorial and had personally descended.
Rumble!
The black clouds rolled and became thicker.
An oppressive, dignified, and cold aura surged from the clouds.
Tiger Wang, who was driving the excavator forward, shuddered and slammed on the brakes.
His face was pale and his lips were trembling. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the sky.
At this moment, a person gradually walked out from the rolling black clouds.
This person was wearing a black cloud map official uniform and black official boots. There was a long sword at his waist, and one hand was pressed on it.
A monstrous aura was released from this person.
"I am Wu City's City God's Mansion's Yin Yang Division's Eighth Grade Merit Lord!”
the man said slowly.
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