Chapter 122: Shocking the audience
He Ze almost laughed, he covered his mouth tightly, and after slowing down for dozens of seconds, he let go and laughed in a low voice: "Fuck, it's Jiang Ming's stupid." Oh my god, hasn't he figured it out yet?"
"Did he want to die? Didn't you see that masked man kicking all the security guards away?" Chen Le said in surprise.
Tan Peng shook his head and said hypocritically: "Jiang Ming is at least my junior brother, and he is going to suffer now." One of my seniors may not be able to save him......" Tan Peng looked sad.
He Ze comforted: "Tan Peng, you just have a good temper and are too good to you." This is Jiang Ming's own death, who can blame him? Leave him alone!"
This kind of arrogant boy must be slapped hard in the face in the face before he knows how terrible this society is. He Mei said with a heartfelt matter, like a white-collar worker who has been in and out of society for many years.
Lin Yong, who was behind Jiang Ming, said disdainfully: "Boy, you are dead!"
Jiang Ming took a sip of tea indifferently and said lightly, "My talisman is a fake? Boy, do you say it again?" Jiang Ming stood up.
When Wang Ruoyun saw Jiang Ming's face, it was like a brainless fan seeing an idol, she exclaimed: "It's the master in the back mountain!"
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The Wang family was stunned on the spot, how could it be?
Jiang Ming walked towards the auction stand step by step, and suddenly Tan Peng grabbed him and said anxiously: "Senior Brother Jiang Ming, this place is not the same as the world you imagined, don't go up, you will be killed!"
Look, how good he is as a senior! Even if Jiang Ming left the poetry club in a hurry, he still took such good care of him! Tan Peng was about to be moved by himself.
Jiang Ming frowned, shook off Tan Peng's hand, and walked step by step.
He Ze comforted: "Tan Peng, you also saved his life just now, don't forget if he doesn't cherish it." β
He Ze looked at Jiang Ming and sneered in his heart.
Does this kid still think that this place is the same as when he saw feng shui in his company?
And that old god stick can deceive everyone present with a little trick?
Is it possible?!
He Ze suddenly wanted to see Jiang Ming being beaten by the man in the black mask.
Jiang Ming had already walked to the auction stage and looked at Wang Ruoyun meaningfully.
Wang Ruoyun's somewhat pale face was flushed.
Oh my God, she didn't know that this person was in the audience, and she actually took the talisman he drew to the auction.
Wang Ruoyun suddenly became a little worried, was this master angry?
When the master is angry, he will really ambush millions of corpses.
The third uncle looked at Jiang Ming and exclaimed in his heart, this kid's age is the same as Wang Ruoyun, right?
How could the Spirit Gathering Talisman be drawn by Jiang Ming?
He knew that the most talented young man was also a teenager who stepped into the samurai, and his inner strength was beginning to develop!
That's very, very talented.
And it's a rare one in a century.
Not to mention how many people can't give birth to internal strength in their lifetime, or can't make further breakthroughs until they die?
Could that Gathering Talisman be drawn by this kid? What kind of international joke?
Not only did the third uncle of the Wang family think so, but the man in the black mask also thinks so.
The black-masked man laughed: "Ignorant boy, hurry down now, I can spare your life!"
The black-masked man looked at Jiang Ming and Wang Ruoyun, and sneered: "Now is not the time for you to be a hero to save beauty." You kid doesn't have the strength to be a hero to save the United States. β
Heroes save beauty?
Jiang Ming really hadn't thought about it.
He just didn't want the talisman he drew to be sold for money, and the money was not in his hands......
"It turns out that he is here to save the beauty of the hero? Is this kid crazy? Didn't the family say that this place can't be pretended?" said a middle-aged man with some anxiety.
"Yes, this place is really not something that can be forced if you have money...... Isn't this kid the one who just spent 30,000 yuan to buy a broken jade?"
A middle-aged woman looked at her coldly and sneered: "There are so many young men present who didn't dare to come on stage to save Miss Wang, this kid dares to go up? I'm afraid the jade he bought won't be able to use it. β
Because everyone didn't know Jiang Ming, no one wanted to help.
Ye Dahai in the audience looked at it with some concern, his hands clenched. He knew that Jiang Ming's child had some skills, otherwise he would not have saved his daughter's life. But the man in the black mask is not a good stubble! Will the man who dares to provoke the Wang family in Jianghai City be a good stubble?
Ye Dahai often exhales a breath of turbidity, if ...... If something really happens, he will do his best to protect Jiang Ming even if he has half of his family property!
Jiang Ming on the stage looked indifferent: "You said my talisman is a fake?"
The man in the black mask smiled coldly, this kid still dares to pretend?
"You kid knows a fart! No one in the Wang family can open the spirit gathering array in the talisman, and you still catch up?" The man seemed to be angry suddenly, he stomped his foot violently, and the ground shook, startling the security guard on the stage to fall to the ground.
What a terrible man.
"Lao Tzu just gave you the opportunity to save your dog's life, and now I have to ...... Ahh
Jiang Ming waved his hand, and the mask of the man in the black mask was knocked to the ground by him in an instant!
When the Wang family saw the young man's face, they exclaimed, "It's you?!"
Wang Wenhao's face was pale, and he trembled a little.
It turned out to be him......
Finished...... Finished......
The third uncle pointed at Jiang Ming and exclaimed angrily: "You kid hurt us!"
It's them...... It's over, the old man is seriously injured and unconscious, how can they deal with it......? The Wang family is going to have a big deal because of this kid!
The man in the black mask got up and stared at Jiang Ming with a sinister gaze: "Dare to hit me?" Lao Tzu was defenseless just now, so he ...... Ahββ!h
The man was slapped in the air by Jiang Ming again, vomiting blood on the spot, and suddenly couldn't get up.
Jiang Ming put one hand behind his back, he looked down at the hand he had hit the man just now, and asked indifferently, "Are you prepared this time?"
There was a dead silence.
Everyone looked at Jiang Ming in amazement.
it!
They couldn't find the words to better express their feelings.
The man lay on the ground and slowly got up for two minutes, looking at Jiang Ming with his eyes full of fear.
Jiang Ming looked at him and asked lightly, "My talisman is a fake?"
The man's legs were weak: "I ...... I ......"
Jiang Ming was disdainful: "What are you?
Wang Ruoyun, who was chilled, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This master...... It's a bit down-to-earth.
The man tried to calm down, and said firmly, "You can't draw such a talisman at your age! This talisman must have been made by your predecessors." β
Jiang Ming took his talisman and smiled coldly: "My talisman is a fake?
Jiang Ming held the talisman, his eyes sank, and he suddenly recited in a low voice.
Suddenly, a spell appeared in front of Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming shouted: "Open!"
I saw the aura flying out of the talisman and spreading to the audience!
Everyone present shuddered.
"I ...... I had a cold when I came, but I seem to be fine, and my nose is not clogged. β
"Don't say it, my waist has always been wrong, and it hurt just now, but now it doesn't seem to hurt so much......," said another elderly man who came to see the excitement in surprise.
The teacup in the hand of an old man in the private room fell to the ground all of a sudden, his tiger eyes shrank, and he sat down cross-legged on the spot!
The old man's movements made the bodyguards who came with him stunned......
Everyone was stunned, the rich man who was not a cultivator felt that the air at the scene was very good, and his body was very comfortable, and the ancient martial artist hidden inside stared at Jiang Ming like a hungry wolf.
That's baby! Big baby.
Lin Yong was stupid on the spot, and said with a trembling mouth: "Master...... Grandpa......"
That dirt bun just now, is it really a master?
Lin Lao was so shocked that he even fell to the ground with the crutches in his hand.
Lin Lao came back to his senses and said again and again: "I'm afraid that the Spirit Gathering Talisman is something that everyone in cultivation wants. How could he draw at his age?"
Lin Yong shuddered and asked, "Grandpa, is it possible that this talisman was drawn by a master, and he just knows the mantra to open the spirit gathering array in the talisman?"
Lin Lao was silent for a while, then nodded heavily, "Yes, it's very likely." β
The corners of Chen Zhixing's mouth twitched in front, and he didn't refute Lin Lao behind.
I'm afraid they don't know what kind of cultivation that Senior Jiang is......
Jiang Ming frowned and shouted, "Collect." β
The scene gradually returned to calm, and everyone looked at Jiang Ming with some disappointment, why didn't they continue?
Everyone knows at this time that the benefits of this thing are good. Everyone's eyes were red as they stared at the talisman in Jiang Ming's hand.
No amount of talismans to keep the house safe can match the one in Jiang Ming's hand!
Jiang Ming looked at the man and asked lightly, "Now, is it still a fake?"
The man looked at Jiang Ming in shock, how could this be? When did the Wang family have such a helper?
The man looked at the talisman in Jiang Ming's hand, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he rushed up at once: "Hand it over!"
The man thought the same as Lin Yong, probably because he knew the formula.
Jiang Ming's pupils shrank: "Look for death!"
Jiang Ming raised his hand and slapped it towards the man's chest, and the man flew out at once, hitting the wall directly, spitting blood from his mouth.
Who would dare to rob him of something?
Lin Lao suddenly stood up and shouted in shock, "Martial Master?!"
Martial artist?
The people of the Wang family gasped when they heard this, and they were shocked.
How is it possible? Jiang Ming is so young?
The masked man trembled and said, "I...... I'm from the Oni Clan...... You're done...... It's over......"
Ghost Clan? Jiang Ming immediately thought of the little ghost who appeared in He Zhenping's company who had been trained in ghost arts, did it have anything to do with this ghost clan?
The third uncle shouted angrily: "Wen Hao go and arrest him!"
"Good. β
Wang Ruoyun couldn't help but ask, "Are you a martial artist, how can a martial artist not be able to kill him?"
Jiang Ming glanced lightly: "One success." β
He didn't like to kill, and he never got used to the rules of that world.
But one man must die!
Jiang Ming looked at Fan Yongjun, who was in shock in the audience.
This kid's brother must die.
Fan Yongjun felt a chill all over his body.