Lin Yun didn't even look at the kneeling fake Lin Yun. He directly ignored him and walked past him, then left in a domineering manner.
Only after Lin Yun disappeared from their sight did everyone fall to the ground, breathing heavily as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
"What happened just now? What exactly was that powerful aura? Did that kid do something? "The fake Lin Yun asked with a face full of cold sweat.
The fake Zhang Wei lied on the ground and said weakly, "I … I don't know."
"Big Brother Yun, that person just now was so scary. I was so scared." A short and fat girl hurriedly ran over to support the fake Lin Yun.
This girl was obviously the fake version of Lin Ying. However, this fake version was an ugly fake version. Compared to Lin Ying himself, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground. The difference was like heaven and earth.
"Xiao Ying, don't be afraid. Big Brother Yun will immediately gather the troops and find that kid and tear him to pieces!"
The fake Lin Yun patted the fake Lin Ying, then turned to the man in blue and asked, "Prince Namgong, how many people have we gathered?"
The man in blue who was impersonating "Prince Namgong" also had long black hair. On the left side of his hairline, there were also three purple platinum hair buns. His style was somewhat similar to Prince Namgong.
The fake Prince Namgong counted with his fingers, then said to the fake Lin Yun, "Currently, there are a total of nine people. Eight of them are at the King Wu level, and one is at the Martial Ancestor level."
The fake Lin Yun said with some disappointment, "There is only one Martial Ancestor level? Forget it, where are they now? Quickly gather them all! "
"I'll have them wait outside the auction," a white-haired girl in a white dress said.
This white-haired woman was obviously playing the role of Yun Ruoxi. However, her acting was a failure. Other than the white hair that she had just dyed, which had something to do with Yun Ruoxi, everything else had nothing to do with Yun Ruoxi. Whether it was Yun Ruoxi's beauty or temperament, she didn't have it.
"Let's hurry to the auction site!" The fake Lin Yun immediately stood up and led everyone to the auction site.
…
Outside the auction hall.
A group of fierce-looking people occupied a corner of the square. The people around them did not dare to approach them. They could only discuss in whispers from afar.
"Look, that man with a cheetah tattoo on his head … Isn't he the infamous tyrant Wang Bao Qiang?"
"Damn it! Why would such a vicious guy be in this place? "
"Hey, hey, stop talking. He seems to have heard us and is already walking towards us."
"No … No way, right? He's so far away, how could he hear me … "
Two young men who were whispering saw Wang Bao Qiang walking towards them with a murderous look on his face. They were so scared that they turned around and ran away.
Just as they turned around and took two steps, Wang Bao Qiang, who was originally a hundred meters away, suddenly appeared behind them and lifted them up with each hand.
"Who did you say was notorious? Who is vicious? If you have the ability, try saying it again. "Wang Bao Qiang lifted the two young men in his hands as if he was carrying two chickens that were unable to resist.
The two young men were so scared that they hurriedly shouted for mercy. However, Wang Bao Qiang did not listen to their pleas and directly broke all the bones in their bodies.
The onlookers in the distance were so scared that they trembled and left the scene in fear.
Even a few of Wang Bao Qiang's accomplices looked at Wang Bao Qiang with cold sweat on their faces.
"Killing people without saying a word. It's really like the rumors." A bald strong man said.
"Having such a vicious accomplice, it's really scary to think about it." Another thin and tall long-haired man said.
"You guys should also speak less. It's not good if he hears you." The short and fat wretched man said.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, we are all part of the Yun Sect. With Lord Lin Yun's deterrence, he won't dare to do anything to us." The bald strong man said without fear. Just as he finished speaking, Wang Bao Qiang flashed in front of him.
"I won't dare to do anything to you? Do you want to try it now! "Wang Bao Qiang glared at the bald strong man with a murderous look and directly lifted him up.
"You … What are you doing? Don't you dare mess around … "The bald strong man said with a face full of fear.
The short and fat wretched man hurriedly advised Wang Bao Qiang, "Don't be impulsive. We are all from the Yun Sect. If you kill him, how will you explain it to Lord Lin Yun?"
Wang Bao Qiang did not listen to him at all. No matter how he was persuaded, it was useless. He directly raised his fist and was about to smash the bald strong man's head.
"Stop, Wang Bao Qiang!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from afar.
Everyone turned to look at the source of the voice. They saw three men and two women, a group of five people walking towards them.
And the person who had just spoken was the black haired, black clothed man. This black clothed, black haired man was obviously the fake Lin Yun.
Hearing the fake Lin Yun's words, Wang Bao Qiang finally loosened his fist and put down the bald strong man.
The bald strong man immediately complained to the fake Lin Yun, "Lord Lin Yun, if you didn't come, I would have died at the hands of that guy!"
"Alright, everyone shut up. Father has something important to say now." The fake Lin Yun interrupted the bald strong man. Then he led a group of crazy people and swaggered in front of everyone.
The fake Lin Yun stood in front of everyone and angrily said to them, "Father's people were beaten by a youth."
"And the youngster who beat the man up is now in this human settlement. Hurry up and find that youth. I want to tear him into pieces with my own hands! "
"Who is so audacious that he even dared to beat up our Lord Lin Yun's people?"
"This person cannot be forgiven. We must find him!"
Everyone raised their fists and clamored.
Wang Bao Qiang also rubbed his fists and said, "What does that youth look like? As long as I see him, I will definitely teach him a good lesson!"
The fake Lin Yun thought for a moment, then said to Wang Bao Qiang, "He has black hair and is wearing black clothes. His clothes seem to be the same style as mine. Yes, yes, yes, it's the same style as mine."
"I got it. I will go and drag him out now!" After saying that, Wang Bao Qiang turned around and wanted to find the person.
However, at this moment, a strange man suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way.
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