Let You Have a Taste of Being Stabbed in the Back

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"No!"

"I can't just sit here and wait to die; I have to do something!"

Liu Jingchuan calmed himself down.

He sneered inwardly.

Based on this little bit of public opinion, you think you can seize my Third-Tier Spirit Fruit Tree?

Don't waste your energy.

Just as he was about to do something...

Suddenly, a large Patrol Team Martial Artist dressed in Combat Uniforms rushed out from both sides.

They hurriedly pinned Ge Yanxia to the ground.

"The guild Guild President of the District One Martial Artist Guild is here. How dare you be so insolent!"

"What will! What Third-Tier Spirit Fruit Tree!"

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

As they were talking.

A member of a Patrol Team casually copied it down.

He simply snatched the will from Ge Yanxia's hand with a light touch.

Then he just tossed it aside...

That thin will.

Just like a butterfly.

It flapped its two thin little wings.

They entered the live broadcast camera view from a nearby location.

In the blink of an eye.

The contents of the will included the official seal of the Ninth District Notarization and even the branding of the Martial Artist Badge.

Then through the live broadcast camera.

It flies into every household.

Liu Jingchuan's expression changed.

Just as he was about to do something to remedy the situation...

Zhang Chong, the captain of the Ninth District Patrol Team, appeared in front of him without him noticing.

While shaking hands with Liu Jingchuan, he laughed heartily and said, "Guild President Liu, your presence is an honor to our humble abode!"

"Guild President Liu, please don't take what happened just now to heart!"

"It's all because my subordinates didn't do a good job of security, which frightened Guild President Liu."

"Come in, Guild President Liu, please come in!"

Liu Jingchuan opened his mouth, about to say something.

He was then ushered into the Patrol Team Building by a large group of people from the Ninth District Patrol Team and the Ninth District Martial Artist Guild.

In front of so many people.

Liu Jingchuan couldn't lash out.

But then, a chill ran down his spine.

... broken!

They came prepared!

Fortunately!

I, the Guild President, also made preparations in advance.

Liu Changqing, the Director of the District One Martial Artist Guild, and his assistant Ma Xiaojie.

They're all in Ninth District.

Once they receive the news, they will definitely take appropriate measures.

Thinking about this...

Liu Jingchuan turned his head slightly, intending to give his driver a wink.

Then I discovered...

His driver, surrounded by several Martial Artists, was grinning as he headed off in another direction.

Liu Jingchuan: "..."

Ninth District's preparations seem rather thorough.

That's enough!

I, Liu Jingchuan, have seen it all in Bincheng!

With such petty tricks, you think you can steal my Spirit Fruit Tree?

Dream!

The commotion at the Ninth District Patrol Team headquarters.

It's like dominoes; when the first one falls, it instantly triggers a series of chain reactions.

The script, which had been rehearsed countless times beforehand, began in an instant.

In the morning.

Jiang Fu, representing the Yuntian Martial Arts Academy, Challenge Match Wude Martial Arts Academy.

He defeated Qi Shenghui, University Student from Tianhuang Martial Arts University, who was representing Wude Martial Arts Academy.

It made him famous overnight in the Bincheng.

Since this incident...

The name Yuntian Martial Arts Academy, which had disappeared for twelve years, has been brought up again.

Immediately afterwards.

A will appeared that afternoon.

Jiang Fu's parents, Jiang Yunhao, the headmaster of the Yuntian Martial Arts Academy, Wen Nian, the deputy headmaster, died in battle.

He was left with a Third-Tier Spirit Fruit Tree as a legacy.

The Martial Artist Guild is temporarily located in District One.

This matter seems to have grown wings.

It spread like wildfire throughout the entire city of Bincheng.

Sometimes.

Public opinion, once it starts to ferment...

The truth is no longer important.

People only believe what they see and what they are willing to believe.

Twelve Years Ago.

Yuntian Martial Arts Academy is a hero of Bincheng.

They fought against the Boundary Beast Cang, and all of them perished.

Only Jiang Fu remained as the sole heir.

Over the years, Jiang Fu has suffered inhumane treatment and tragic experiences.

Like a tidal wave, it was reported.

The Hero's Orphan, with a tragic past.

Striving for excellence, the Meteoric Rises!

With the support of such words.

This instantly garnered Jiang Fu overwhelming support.

At this very moment.

Whether online or in real life.

The calls for the District One Martial Artist Guild in Bincheng District 1 to return the Spirit Fruit Tree to Jiang Fu are growing louder.

Immediately afterwards.

The reporter's interview video was also posted online.

"That boy, Xiao Jiang, has always been well-behaved and sensible. But his aunt and uncle, and that cousin, are truly awful!"

"I used to wonder how he grew so big and became Martial Artist."

"So Guo Fangdong and Ge Yanxia were after that Spirit Fruit Tree!"

"Hmph, I even sent Jiang Fu to her death in the Wilderness Zone not long ago. Luckily, Jiang Fu is Psychic..."

"Alas! Poor Xiao Jiang, if it weren't for that Spirit Fruit Tree, he would probably have been killed by Guo Fangdong and Ge Yanxia long ago..."

"Now, Xiao Jiang has grown up and become the number one genius in our Bincheng!"

"Shouldn't the Martial Artist Guild in District One return the Spirit Fruit Tree to Xiao Jiang Family?"

"I can testify! The Yuntian Martial Arts Academy really did have Third-Tier Spirit Fruit Tree back then!"

"They suddenly disappeared Twelve Years Ago!"

"So it was stored at the Martial Artist Guild in District One!"

"You mean Jiang Fu? He's a real jerk... oh no, I mean a really good person!"

"I often share my cultivation resources with Bai Yan... well, his classmates!"

"Excess resources? No, they're resources he doesn't even have enough for himself! And he stupidly shares them with those ungrateful wretches, he's a complete idiot... no, he's a helpful classmate..."

"Oh, you're asking my name? I'm Jiang Fu's classmate, my name is Lü Pin..."

Just as Liu Jingchuan was being forcibly detained by Zhang Chong, Shen Yan, and others in the Patrol Team Headquarters Meeting Room.

Public opinion, driven by certain individuals.

One wave after another.

It stirred up a massive upheaval.

It swept through the entire Bincheng.

The higher-ups at the District One Martial Artist Guild were in complete panic.

... They really do have a Third-Tier Spirit Fruit Tree.

Even more outrageous is...

That Spirit Fruit Tree really did appear Twelve Years Ago, after the Boundary Beast Cang attacked Bincheng.

Within the District One Martial Artist Guild, some even began to doubt whether the Spirit Fruit Tree truly originated from the Yuntian Martial Arts Academy...

"Call the Guild President right now!"

"Even if that Spirit Fruit Tree really belongs to the Yuntian Martial Arts Academy, it absolutely cannot be!"

"What? You say you can't get in touch with the Guild President? Then call the Director..."

"We can't get in touch with the Director either!"

"Then let's hold a press conference and say that the Spirit Fruit Tree belongs to our Martial Artist Guild!"

"... No, what did you say?!"

"Minister Yuwen of the Ministry of Education, along with our Deputy Guild President, have already held a press conference... confirming that the Spirit Fruit Tree belongs to Jiang Fu's parents?!"

"What press conference? I didn't know anything about it..."

"Holy crap, who cut off the internet?!"

"Get the network connected quickly... Fight back!"

"Take this matter as an example. Actually, it was the Ninth District Martial Artist Guild that was plotting to seize... What, you're saying it wasn't the Ninth District Martial Artist Guild?"

"The person behind this... Cui Siwen?"

"That name sounds familiar... Oh right, isn't that the younger sister-in-law of the District Two Martial Artist Guild President?"

"Could it be that District Two is behind this?!"

When Liu Jingchuan received the news.

It was already 7 p. m.

A meeting regarding the Blue-Ringed Octopus causing the Blue Abyss Emperor Crab to Mutation.

It took a full four hours to drive there.

After Liu Jingchuan left the Meeting Room and took out his phone...

Everything went black.

It felt like the sky had fallen!

It looked like fire was about to burst from his nostrils.

"... These people in Ninth District have absolutely no sense of martial ethics!"

"They've resorted to so many underhanded tactics just to get my Spirit Fruit Tree!!"

"Yuwen Ye..."

"And Chen Xiao!! You ungrateful wretch, as the Deputy Guild President of the District One Martial Artist Guild, you actually betrayed me!!"

Just then.

Jin Manzhi came out from another room.

She gave Liu Jingchuan, who was furious, a cool glance.

A wicked smile curved his lips, "You were the one who had someone betray me first."

"So, I'll let you experience what it feels like to be betrayed."