C313 palm slap

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Pow!

However, just as the youth surnamed Jin finished speaking, a palm flashed in front of him and slapped his face, leaving him stunned on the spot!

He had been slapped!

He, a mighty expert of the middle stage of the True Origin Stage, had actually been slapped in the face by a waste of Kong Ming Realm!

One must know that he was one of the geniuses of the Jin family, and her True Origin Stage had already reached its peak before the age of thirty.

It was only because he had done something wrong that he was punished to accept the items being auctioned here!

Who would have thought that he would be slapped in front of his good friend!

And the one who slapped his face was a trash with Kong Ming Realm!

This was simply unforgivable!

"I am a genius of the Jin family! You actually dared to slap me! I want you dead! "

Thinking up to here, the youth surnamed Jin's face became sinister. With an angry shout, his middle stage True Origin Stage cultivation burst out without reservation, and was about to strike out with his palm, wanting to kill the detestable youth in front of him!

Pa ~!

However, the moment he raised his hand, he felt his eyelids darken. A strong wave of sleepiness assaulted him, causing him to be momentarily absent-minded. Following that was another slap on the other side of his face!

This scene left the dozen people present dumbfounded. They had clearly seen the youth surnamed Jin about to erupt, yet he had actually raised his hand and instead gave his face to someone else. No matter how they looked at it, they felt a strange feeling!

"So what if I slapped you? Didn't you want to teach me a lesson? I want to see how you're going to teach me a lesson! "I'm here to auction something, but you didn't even spare me a glance. You said it was trash, and if you say something to humiliate me, you'll be slapped!"

Fang Ming said coldly: "Don't even mention your Jin Clan's genius, even if it was your Jin Clan's patriarch who came, if he dares to humiliate me, I will still beat him up!"

"You're courting death!"

The raging youth surnamed Jin was so angry that his entire body trembled. He suddenly raised his hand and true essence gushed out from his palm, condensing into a giant palm print!

Pa ~!

However, just as he condensed the palm imprint, his eyelids darkened once again. The condensed palm imprint instantly dissipated as another resounding slap landed on his face!

His face was about to swell from the punch!

Stunned!

This time, he was completely stupefied!

Why did he feel so sleepy the moment he attacked?

Was it because he didn't sleep well last night?

Of course, it was not because he was tired from not sleeping well, but because of the Nine Dreams of Samsara that Fang Ming had executed — — The First Dream!

Although it was only his first dream, it was still one of the nine sacred arts!

He had only cultivated the first dream. Although it hadn't reached the level of a saint technique, it was still a saint rank martial skill!

Not to mention him, even the experts who had reached unify found it difficult to resist the first dream's invasion. Even if they didn't enter the dream immediately, they would still be greatly disturbed, and become absent-minded for an instant!

In a battle between experts, a moment of absent-mindedness would have extremely serious consequences!

"Du Gu, Mo Feilong, help me capture this evil thief!"

The youth surnamed Jin was somewhat afraid of this strange move. He had no choice but to ask the other two youths for help!

"You guys try!"

It was just that as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ming's extremely cold gaze had already landed on both Du and Mo, causing the two of them to uncontrollably shiver!

He was actually intimidated by a gaze!

The main reason was that this young man was too strange. Even the guards that the two of them brought along did not dare to recklessly attack him!

"What happened here?"

At this moment, an authoritative voice boomed:

An old man slowly walked out from behind the stage, followed by a middle-aged man.

The old man had white hair and white eyebrows, but his face was ruddy. Although his aura was restrained, the surging power within him gave people a feeling that it could burst out at any time!

A powerhouse at the peak of the unify!

"Uncle Long!" It's good that you came here, you are this arrogant brat. Not only did you run to my Jin Clan's auction house to cause trouble, you even spoke of humiliating my Jin Clan! "

When he saw the person, the youth surnamed Jin's face lit up and pointed at Fang Ming.

The old man's name was Jin Long. He was the once famous figure of the Jin Clan, the Jin Clan's dragon!

If he didn't have the heart to fight for power back then, then the current head of the Jin family wouldn't be the current master of the family.

"Hehe, silly boy, you've gotten yourself into big trouble!"

Du Gu also sneered when he saw the approaching golden dragon.

"Hmph, you might cripple your cultivation right now, kneel down and apologize for losing both your arms, and still have a chance to keep your dog life. Otherwise, you won't even have the chance to regret it later!"

Mo Feilong snorted coldly as he followed up.

They had just been intimidated by the other party's gaze and felt incomparably humiliated. Now that they had gotten the chance, they puffed up their chests and looked at the arrogant youth that had humiliated them with a mocking expression, hoping to save some face!

"So noisy!"

Pa ~!

Pa ~!

However, they only received two clear and loud slaps, and a bright red five-finger print appeared on their faces!

"You … You dare!"

Pa ~!

Pa ~!

Two more slaps, and the faces of the two were finally symmetrical. Each of their palms had a clear mark on their left and right!

"Did I let you speak?" Fang Ming said coldly.

His cold gaze swept over the guards behind the two of them, causing everyone to tremble uncontrollably and not dare to make the slightest movement!

It was because when they were swept by this ice-cold gaze, they felt as if they had been placed in a sea of blood. For some reason, it was as if they were facing a strong practitioner at the peak of the True Origin Stage!

"Uncle Long!" Look! Look at how arrogant this evil thief is! Help me cripple him! "

Seeing this scene, the youth surnamed Jin maliciously roared. He ruthlessly rushed forward to personally teach this youth a lesson. However, he had already suffered a few losses in succession, causing him to feel incomparable fear!

Even Du Gu and Mo Feilong looked at the golden dragon with anticipation!

However, what they didn't know was that just now, the middle-aged man behind Jin Long had already secretly spoken to him!

The middle-aged man was none other than Jin Jiuxing!

Golden Dragon was the head of the ninth floor's auction house, and Jin Jiuxing was only a steward of the auction house from the eighth floor. When he was backstage, he had reported to Jin Long about the experts who had taken up residence in the eighth floor.

"I'm standing right here. Do you dare to come and cripple me?"

Hearing the furious roar of the youth surnamed Jin, Fang Ming's gaze landed on the golden dragon as he asked indifferently.

"I don't dare!"

Hearing this, Jin Long immediately bowed deeply before continuing, "I did not know that Young Master Fang had arrived and did not welcome us in time. Young Master Fang, please forgive me!"

When the youth surnamed Jin heard Fang Ming's words and was just about to continue shouting and cursing, his mind went blank as he stared blankly at the golden dragon that was bowing to Fang Ming, with a face full of bewilderment!

The others were also stunned. Who was this old man in front of them?

That was a golden dragon that was even more prestigious than the head of the Jin family!

Other than the few Patriarchs who did not come out from seclusion, there was no other person with a higher position!

But at this moment, he actually gave a deep bow to a young man!

Then what was the identity of this young man!?