352: Chapter 352 Slap in the Face?

"Enough, this is getting a bit boring."

Lin Ming's voice rang out.

The appearance of Wei Zhaoxue and the others came as a surprise to Lin Ming.

However, it made Lin Ming even more certain that she had recognized him.

Still, this disrupted Lin Ming's plans.

He had wanted to see what kind of slow-slicing methods they possessed.

Now it seemed that this slow-slicing would not be able to proceed.

Since it couldn't continue, it would end here.

Lin Ming tapped his hand casually, and the door to the cell was smashed open by him directly.

The gazes of several people fell onto Lin Ming.

"Kid, what's this? Thinking that because someone is helping you out, you're in the clear?"

Shen Ze laughed when he saw Lin Ming walk out of the cell.

"This is the prison of Dongchao City, not your Wei Family. Do you intend to set your Wei Family against Dongchao City?"

Uncle Quan looked at Wei Zhaoxue and sneered.

He was actually hoping for Wei Zhaoxue to intervene.

So what if she is a Disciple of a True Monarch of the Other Shore?

Of course, Uncle Quan was certainly afraid of experts at the True Monarch of the Other Shore level; after all, he was only at the Peak of the Spirit Treasury Realm, and the strongest expert in his Liu Family was only a cultivator at the Peak of the Bitter Sea Realm.

Naturally, he dared not offend a True Monarch of the Other Shore.

But that did not mean his Liu Family lacked a True Monarch as a backer.

Moreover, the situation now was different.

It was Wei Zhaoxue who had taken the initiative to cause trouble.

This was the City Patrol Bureau of Dongchao City, under the command of True Monarch Lu.

Wei Zhaoxue held no official position in the City Patrol Bureau; interfering in the affairs of the City Patrol Bureau without authorization was nothing more than looking for trouble.

It was Wei Zhaoxue who trespassed into the City Patrol Bureau to cause trouble, not them looking for trouble with Wei Zhaoxue.

They were the ones in the right.

Of course, if it were just that, they wouldn't dare to provoke Wei Zhaoxue lightly.

After all, she was a Disciple of a True Monarch of the Other Shore.

But the situation was different now; the Wei Family had Disciples in the Canghai Sword Pavilion, but didn't his Liu Family also have Disciples there?

An elder of their Liu Family had managed to attach themselves to a certain Prodigy of the Canghai Sword Pavilion.

And that person, along with their Revered Master, happened to have a conflict with Wei Zhaoxue and her Revered Master—the kind of conflict that was very difficult to reconcile.

Therefore, that elder of their Liu Family had sent word to the Family.

If you cause trouble for the Wei Family, for Wei Zhaoxue, someone will take responsibility for the consequences.

This time, Wei Zhaoxue had come looking for trouble herself, interfering with the order of the City Patrol Bureau for the sake of some man who popped out of nowhere.

This was slapping True Monarch Lu in the Face.

Uncle Quan naturally could not let such a thing go.

If utilized well, perhaps he could really cause trouble for Wei Zhaoxue.

And right now, his attitude needed to be firm.

"Boom..."

The next second, Lin Ming appeared in front of Uncle Quan and slapped him directly across the Face.

Uncle Quan couldn't react in time; he was sent flying by Lin Ming's slap, crashed heavily into the wall, and became embedded in it, unable to get down.

"Peak of the Spirit Treasury Realm, yet you only have the Realm and no strength. Trash."

Lin Ming flicked his wrist and said expressionlessly.

It was just a Peak of the Spirit Treasury Realm in name only. In terms of actual combat, he reckoned that any random Disciple from their Yuanxu Mountain at the sixth level of the Spirit Treasury Realm could defeat him.

Uncle Quan had passed out.

Lin Ming did give Dongchao City some Face by not killing him with one slap, leaving him with a breath of life.

However, Shen Ze and the others were stunned when they saw this scene.

Uncle Quan of the Liu Family, the Deputy Director of the City Patrol Bureau, an expert at the Peak of the Spirit Treasury Realm, had been defeated in one move just like that.

Could he be an expert of the Bitter Sea Realm?

This made Shen Ze and the others suddenly nervous, and they dared not speak.

Even if a cultivator of the Bitter Sea Realm dared to cause trouble in Dongchao City, they would still be arrested.

But they didn't have any experts of the Bitter Sea Realm with them right now; if Lin Ming wanted to kill them, they would have no power to fight back.

"Sorry, I was a bit heavy-handed."

Lin Ming glanced at Uncle Quan and said.

"You can go find someone else who can speak for you."

Lin Ming looked at a patrol guard standing at the door and said.

When the patrol guard heard this, he turned and rushed out without any hesitation.

"If you want to live, don't try any tricks."

Lin Ming turned his head to look at the person beside Shen Ze.

The person's expression froze, and two small knives fell from behind his back.

Idiot.

Shen Ze cursed this person in his heart; why did he bring such an idiot out with him?

"You recognized me."

Lin Ming looked at Wei Zhaoxue at this moment and asked.

"I have seen Fellow Daoist's portrait."

Wei Zhaoxue replied.

Lin Ming nodded slightly.

"Let's deal with the matters here first."

Shen Ze's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Lin Ming really had some background?

But he glanced at Uncle Quan, and his nervous mood calmed down.

So what if he has a background?

Lin Ming's actions were slapping True Monarch Lu in the Face, slapping the Canghai Sword Pavilion in the Face.

And if Lin Ming really had some background, it would have been found out long ago.

Shen Ze guessed that Lin Ming was probably just a famous Genius, a Genius without any major background.

Before long, a sharp aura emanated from outside the prison.

The gazes of several people turned toward the outside of the prison.

A figure walked straight inside.

After seeing the person who arrived, everyone relaxed completely.

The person who arrived was none other than the Director of the City Patrol Bureau, who was also the Disciple of True Monarch Lu Zhixing, Senior Sister Cui Mingxi.

Now, they were safe.

"Causing trouble in my City Patrol Bureau."

Senior Sister Cui Mingxi glanced at Uncle Quan, who was embedded in the wall, and her gaze swept over the Wei sisters.

Finally, it settled on Lin Ming.

Without a doubt, this was slapping her in the Face.

"Junior Sister Wei, you have gone a bit too far with this matter."

Senior Sister Cui Mingxi continued.

Seeing this, Lin Ming couldn't be bothered to waste words; a token appeared in his hand, and he threw it out.

Senior Sister Cui Mingxi saw this but did not rashly catch the token; she merely extended her finger.

A point.

The token was immediately frozen in mid-air.

"Yuanxu Mountain."

Senior Sister Cui Mingxi recognized the origin of the token.

It was indeed from Yuanxu Mountain, meaning the person before her was a Disciple of Yuanxu Mountain.

"Yuanxu Mountain, Lin Ming."

Lin Ming said.

"Master Yun Hua's Disciple, Lin Ming?"

Senior Sister Cui Mingxi said in surprise.

She was naturally no stranger to this name.

There was even a period of time when she heard this name often.

"Bang..."

All of a sudden, Shen Ze and the others sat down on the ground with a thud.

They looked at Lin Ming with expressions of terror.

Master Yun Hua's Disciple?!

Lin Ming?!

They were naturally no strangers to this name either.

They had often heard this name from storytellers in recent days.

A Genius Disciple of Yuanxu Mountain, a Disciple of the Nirvana Ancestor.

Now, this person was standing right in front of them.

This made them feel like they wanted to die.

This kind of person was simply not someone they could afford to offend.

No.

There was another possibility.

That was that the person in front of them was not Lin Ming, but someone impersonating him.