mtlumby2d Chapter 309 Spiritual Pattern Master
Chapter 309 Spiritual Pattern Master
Lin Haiyang watched from the side. In order to continue to complete the mission, he had to gain the trust of the elders.
So, he stood up, and Lin Haiyang scanned the audience, laughing loudly, "Everyone, please be patient. It was just a misunderstanding. Please wait until the auction is over, and I will compensate you."
Wow!
Suddenly, the whole place fell silent. Many people turned to stare at Lin Haiyang. They had all witnessed what had just happened, and it was obvious that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for them.
"Feel sorry."
"I didn't mean it." Lin Haiyang said sincerely.
"We won't buy it, little brat." A young man snorted coldly.
"Yes."
"Where's your boss?"
"Call them out quickly, or we'll tear down this auction house!" the crowd roared.
"How dare you!" Lin Haiyang's face turned pale.
"You are the ones who are so presumptuous!"
"I think your father was scared silly, so he let you, a little brat, deal with us. He must have run away for his life by now!" A middle-aged man smiled coldly and walked outside with several guards.
"Stop them," Lin Haiyang said in a deep voice. Two attendants immediately rushed in front of the middle-aged men. The middle-aged man sneered, "With your limited skills, you think you can stop me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the laws within his body erupted, shattering the two men on the spot.
"What?" Lin Haiyang was shocked. What kind of cultivation level was this person?
"Boss, don't worry about us, just leave." The two guards shouted with difficulty.
"Get lost!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two men flew out, hitting the ground several meters away, bleeding profusely. Lin Haiyang's expression was ferocious, and he suddenly jumped and pounced on the middle-aged man.
But! The middle-aged man just flicked his finger, and Lin Haiyang, like the two guards, flew out and fell to the ground seriously injured.
"So weak?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and looked towards the VIP room. Lin Haiyang struggled to stand up, his eyes red, and roared, "Come and save me!" Everyone in the hall was shocked.
"Boss, let's go."
The two guards stood up trembling.
"Want to go?"
"It won't be that easy!" A young man charged forward, his fists fierce and unmatched. Blood splattered! The two guards died instantly. But the young man remained unharmed.
"This……"
"Level 3 Spiritual Pattern Master?" Lin Xueer's pupils shrank.
"what?"
"Level 3 Spiritual Pattern Master?"
"I wipe!"
"No wonder they dared to cause trouble at the auction house. They seem to be fearless!"
There were discussions all around.
Some people also frowned.
A third-level spiritual pattern master is enough to look down upon the entire Qin State.
How come no one from the City Lord's Mansion took action when a person like this came to the auction house to cause trouble?
"Damn it!" Lin Haiyang gritted his teeth. This man was far stronger than him. There was no way he could beat him.
"Haha." The young man smiled faintly and walked into the VIP room. This man's attitude was extremely arrogant and domineering. Lin Xue'er's eyelids twitched. Although she hated Lin Haiyang, the young man's actions also aroused her fighting spirit. Her eyes fixed, and she slapped him with a palm.
"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he flicked his finger. Lin Xueer flew out like a cannonball and fell on the stairs.
"what?"
"The Seventh Princess actually lost to him!"
There were exclamations in the hall.
This young man is so strong!
"Lin Xueer!"
Abruptly.
A cold voice was heard, followed by a bone-chilling murderous intent that swept across the entire place.
Everyone was horrified.
This murderous aura...
So strong!
"Qin Heng?"
Lin Xue'er struggled to get up and looked toward the window. A blood-soaked man appeared. Qin Heng! He had actually appeared! But now, he was even weaker than before, his body still stained with blood.
"It's him!"
"He is Qin Heng?"
"The rumors are indeed true!"
"He actually dared to show up. Isn't he afraid of being killed?"
"It's going to be exciting this time!"
The people in the hall were whispering. Qin Heng walked slowly towards them, his body covered in blood, but this did not affect his majestic and domineering image at all, instead adding a sense of wildness and ferocity.
"Qin Heng, retreat quickly!"
Lin Haiyang said anxiously. Although Qin Heng's cultivation speed was monstrous, this was Xuanjing after all, not the Qin Palace. He could do whatever he wanted without any restrictions.
But here, his father, the Emperor, couldn't protect him. Outside the Qin Palace, countless people were watching covetously. Especially those aristocratic families. They didn't dare rush into the palace and kill. But with Qin Heng severely injured, they certainly wouldn't mind taking revenge on him.
"Do you think you can get away?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Heng with a playful expression and said sarcastically, "Boy, if you know better, come with me, or you won't dirty my feet."
"Otherwise, you will be worse than dead!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the entire auction house shook.
"Run!" People panicked and fled in all directions. Lin Haiyang's face changed drastically. He quickly picked up the unconscious guards and ran. But his cultivation was low, not even a Martial Sect, so how could he outrun the middle-aged man?
"Boy, your life belongs to me."
The middle-aged man reached out to grab it. With a muffled thud, his entire right arm exploded, transforming into a cloud of blood mist that spread across the entire area.
"what--"
The middle-aged man howled in pain, his face twisted in pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Who?!"
He looked up.
A hand pressed on his shoulder.
Click!
Along with the crisp sound of broken bones, half of the middle-aged man's body disappeared.
"what--"
The shrill screams echoed throughout the venue.
Scalp-tingling.
"I rely on!"
"Who is this man? He's so cruel, he actually killed the commander of the city guards!"
"No, his cultivation..."
"It seems to be a fifth-grade martial arts master!"
Everyone was shocked.
I didn't expect to encounter someone of this level at the auction house.
This is Emperor Wuzong!
Looking at the vast Northern Wilderness, Wu Zong is already one of the top masters, capable of dominating the area and intimidating all directions.
But now, he was actually killed here.
This is too exaggerated!
"Who?"
Another young man roared, drew his sword and attacked. The blade was so sharp that it seemed to split the sky in half. The terrifying sword force filled the entire place.
"They are just ants. Why should I intervene?"
Qin Heng glanced at the young man indifferently, raised his hand and slapped him.
Snapped!
The young man was thrown out and crashed into the wall of the VIP room.
The whole person is embedded in it.
"hiss!"
The whole audience gasped and looked at Qin Heng in horror, as if they were looking at a devil.
A dignified fifth-rank martial arts master was actually beaten into a pulp by such a slap. This is too cruel and too terrifying!
"you!"
The young man who was beaten back was also stunned. He never expected that he, a fifth-grade martial arts master, could not even block a single move from the opponent. It was simply unbelievable!
"Who are you?" he asked in surprise.
"roll!"
Qin Heng sneered, his eyes sweeping across the auction house, and said calmly, "Today is my daughter's engagement party. If you dare to cause trouble again, you will be killed without mercy!"