Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 932: A group of cottage monsters

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Lin Yun didn't even look at the fake Lin Yun on his knees, ignoring him passing by him, and then went away aggressively.

It wasn't until Lin Yun disappeared at the end of his field of vision that the crowd fell to the ground, breathing heavily in relief.

"What happened just now? What exactly is that powerful aura? What did the kid do just now?" Lin Yun asked with a cold sweat on his face.

The impersonator Zhang Wei lay on the ground and said weakly, "I ... I don't know."

"Brother Yun, that guy was scary just now. They were so scared." A short, fat woman hurried over to help counterfeit Lin Yun.

This woman is obviously a copycat version of Lin Ying, but her copycat version is an ugly copycat version. Compared with Lin Ying herself, she is one heaven and one underground, a difference of ten thousand miles.

"Don't be afraid, Sakura. Brother Yun will immediately call for soldiers and horses, and find the kid to break up the dead!"

Lin Yun took a fake Lin Ying, and finally turned around and asked the blue-eyed man not far away: "Prince Nangong, how many people have we called now?"

The blue-eyed man who plays "Nangong Prince" also has a long black hair. The edge of his left hairline is also inserted with three purple black hair buns, which are somewhat similar to Nangong Prince.

The counterfeit Nangong prince pointed out a calculation, and then told counterfeit Lin Yun: "Now there are a total of nine people, eight of whom are at the Wuwang level and one is at the Wuzong level.

The fake Lin Yun said a little disappointed, "Is there only one martial arts level? Forget where they are now? Hurry up and call me all!"

"I let them wait outside the auction site," said a white-haired woman in a white dress.

The shape of this white-haired woman is obviously Yun Ruoxi. However, she played very badly. Except for the newly dyed white hair and Yun Ruoxi, the others had nothing to do with Yun Ruoxi. Neither Yun Ruoxi's beauty nor temperament.

"Let's hurry to the auction venue!" The fake Lin Yun immediately got up and took everyone to the auction venue.

...

Off the auction floor.

A group of fierce people are occupying a corner of the square. People around didn't dare to approach them, but dared to whisper in the distance.

"Look, look, the man with the cheetah pattern on his head ... isn't that notorious bully Leopard strong?"

"Damn! How could that cruel guy be here?"

"Hello, don't talk anymore. He seems to have heard us talking and has come towards us."

"No ... no, right? How come he heard ..."

The two young men who were quietly discussing, saw Wang Baoqiang walking towards them with a deliberate intention, and hurriedly turned around and fled.

And they just turned around and took two steps. The original Wang Baoqiang, who was still a hundred meters away, suddenly flashed behind them, directly lifting them one by one.

"Who you said just now is notorious? Who is so vicious? If you have the ability, try to say one more thing." Wang Baoqiang put the two youths in his hands, as if he were carrying two pheasants who could not resist.

The two youths were frightened and yelled for mercy, but Wang Baoqiang did not listen to them for mercy, and violently broke the bones of both of them.

The spectators in the distance shivered and left the scene in horror.

Even Wang Baoqiang's associates looked at Wang Baoqiang with cold sweat.

"It's really the same as rumored to kill someone without a word," said a bald man.

"It's kind of scary to have such a cruel accomplice," said another tall, long-haired man.

"Just say a few more words, it would be bad if he heard it," said the chubby wretched man.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, we all belong to Cloud Gate now. With the deterrence of Master Lin Yun, he doesn't dare to take us." The bald man said without fear, and just after his words, Wang Baoqiang flashed To him.

"How dare I take you? Would you like to try it now!" Wang Baoqiang stared at the bald and brave man aggressively, and immediately lifted him up.

"You ... what are you doing? Don't mess around ..." the bald man said with horror.

The chubby wretched man hurriedly advised Wang Baobao: "Don't be impulsive, everyone is Yunmen. If you kill him, how can you explain it to Master Lin Yun?"

Wang Baoqiang did not add oil and salt at all, and it was useless to persuade him. He raised his fist directly and smashed his head into the bald man.

"Stop it, Wang Baoqiang!" Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

Everyone turned around and looked around, and saw three men and two women and five people walking towards them.

And the person who just spoke is the black man with black hair headed by it. This black-haired man in black is obviously Lin Shan, a copycat version.

Hearing the copycat Lin Yun, Wang Baoqiang finally released his fist and put down his bald man.

The bald strong man immediately sue to the fake Lin Yun: "Master Lin Yun, if you don't come again, I will die in that guy's hands!"

"Well, all shut up, I want to say something important now." Lin Yun, a copycat version, directly interrupted the bald and strong man, and then led a group of copycat mad spirits and walked in front of everyone.

The copycat Lin Yun stood in front of the crowd, and said to the crowd in an angry manner: "The man under Lao Tzu's hands was beaten by a boy."

"And the stupid boy is now in this place where humans gather. Hurry up and find the boy, and I'll personally break him into pieces!"

"Who is so bold and daring that even our Master Lin Yun dares?"

"This person must not be forgiven, we must find him out!"

Everyone shouted with their fists.

Wang Baoqiang also flexed his muscles and said, "What does the young man look like? As long as I see him, I must teach him to be a good man!"

The copycat Lin Yun thought about it, and then said to Wang Baoqiang: "He has a black hair and is dressed in black. The clothes seem to be the same as mine. Right, right, that is the same clothes as mine. . "

"I know, let's get him out!" Wang Baoqiang turned and tried to find someone.

However, at this time, a strange man who suddenly appeared suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The man's long black hair spread out, covering the entire left half of his face, giving a very gloomy feeling. A meteor dart totem was imprinted on his forehead, and the number "3" was engraved under the totem.