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The broken worm herb was broken, and the broken worm herb was broken.

The passers-by were stunned.

The bronze-level worm herb... was broken just like that?

If the herb is destroyed, the medicinal effect will be lost in just a few seconds!

Is this young man... always so brave?

Looking at the gloomy face of the stall owner, the powerful aura of the silver level has begun to roll wantonly, and everyone felt a palpitation and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Sent it.

In front of a silver-level strongman, he destroyed the other party's herb and said it was a fake?

Well...don't worry about whether it is a fake or not, just bear the anger of the silver level first.

Gu Yuexi's face turned pale, and she stood up and stepped back several steps. She was a little breathless due to the strong aura of the stall owner.

Her eyes were full of incomprehension when she looked at Chu Ming.

Is he crazy? ?

Even if you recognize that this worm spirit grass is fake, you can't destroy it in front of a silver-level spiritual practitioner?

Facing an angry silver-level, everyone felt that even if Chu Ming didn't die, he would explode.

Chu Ming's face was normal, he slowly stood up, and gave the stall owner a big slap in the face!

"What are you looking at? You still have the nerve to sell fakes?"

Passerby: "?!"

Fuck! This young man, fuck!

The anger on the stall owner's face suddenly disappeared, and he smiled and said: "Hahaha! It's okay, it's all a small matter!"

Gu Yuexi: "?"

Passerby: "???"

Is this still a small matter?

Not a buddy, he destroyed your elixir and slapped you.

Why don't you fuck him!

What a market!

What the hell... Are people so educated nowadays?

Chu Ming smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and slowly lifted up the cap on his head, along with the forgiveness cap.

At the moment when the forgiveness cap left his head.

The stall owner was furious and shouted: "Fuck you!"

Then Chu Ming put the hat back on and slapped him again.

"Pa!"

"What's wrong, do you have any objections?"

The stall owner smiled: "No, no, it's all a small matter!"

Chu Ming lifted the hat again.

The stall owner: "Fuck you..."

Put on the hat.

"Pa!"

"It's okay, it's okay."

...

"Fuck..."

"Pa!"

"It's okay..."

...

After a few cycles.

Gu Yuexi was stunned, and passers-by were stunned.

Even the stall owner was dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

Why do I only get angry for a moment every time I get angry? !

I'll fuck him!

After being slapped more than a dozen times, even if Chu Ming lifted his hat, the stall owner couldn't get angry anymore, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

Something is wrong! There is something wrong with this kid!

"Little brother... No, big brother! Don't play with me! Isn't it okay for me to surrender?"

Seeing that Chu Ming was about to slap him again, the stall owner was about to collapse, and he didn't care about his face anymore, and begged for mercy quickly.

Although Chu Ming looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, no matter how high his spiritual power level was, it would not exceed the peak of black iron. A full-strength slap on his face would not hurt him at all.

But... it hurts his dignity!

A silver-level spiritual practitioner can be a small senior in the city-level spiritual department.

In public, he was slapped by a little black iron.

If this gets out... I'll never live again! He jumped!

"Pa!"

Another solid slap.

The stall owner was about to break down: "Brother, stop hitting me! Can't I admit that I sell fakes?"

He pointed at the "worm spirit grass" that was broken in half on the ground, and said with tears in his eyes:

"This is what I got from a little spirit soil and some silver-level spirit grass debris, and printed it with a 3D printer! It's really fake, okay?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Ah? It's really fake?"

"3D printer? No, aren't the counterfeiting methods so advanced now?"

"I told you! The aura of this worm spirit grass is not right at all! This guy has a sharp eye and he can see it!"

"How can you pretend? The worm spirit grass is so rare, do you know what its aura is?"

"Is this the point? The point is that this kid is a bit weird! Why doesn't this silver-level strongman dare to hit him?"

Everyone was shocked and suspicious.

If they could not clearly feel the powerful silver-level aura on the stall owner.

They even suspected that this was something Chu Ming had discussed with him in advance.

I'm shooting a TikTok video here.

This scene is too bizarre.

A weakling of the Black Iron level slapped a Silver level strongman, and the latter didn't dare to fight back!

Who dares to believe this?

Could it be... this guy has a big background? The kind who can turn into a dragon king with a twist of his mouth?

The stall owner recognized him, so he didn't dare to fight back after being beaten, and could only beg for mercy?

Many passers-by began to imagine wildly.

Only the yellow-haired guy just now, and the young man whose hat was snatched away by Chu Ming just now, had extremely strange expressions.

Yes! That's the feeling!

I can't get angry with this guy at all!

Gu Yuexi frowned slightly, looking at Chu Ming with a look of doubt and uncertainty, and also noticed something was wrong.

At the same time, a little gratitude rose in her heart.

It turns out that this worm spirit herb is really fake...

Gu Yuexi has no doubt that if Chu Ming hadn't stood up to expose it, she, who was eager to break through the realm, would definitely pay for this spirit herb on impulse.

Thirty low-level spirit beads... can already empty her savings.

"Oh? Admit it?"

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows, "Okay, then I'll let you go for now."

"Okay! Okay brother! I'll leave right away! I won't set up a stall here again!"

The stall owner was overjoyed and felt relieved. He just wanted to get away as soon as possible.

This kid was full of weirdness, which was really outrageous.

"Wait a minute, who told you to leave?"

Chu Ming quickly reached out and grabbed him, fearing that he would run away.

The stall owner's face turned pale, "Fuck! What else do you want to do?!"

Then he immediately urged his spiritual power, turned around and wanted to run away, like a startled Kun.

In fact, he had wanted to run away a long time ago.

It's just...

Chu Ming frowned slightly, watching the stall owner run more than ten meters away, and hurriedly stepped on his carpet twice.

He shouted: "Brother! I stepped on your carpet, is it okay?"

The stall owner's running figure suddenly stopped, as if he was held down by an invisible force.

Then in the confused eyes of everyone.

The stall owner ran back with a smile on his face, and said to Chu Ming happily: "Hahaha, it's okay, I forgive you!"

After saying that, the stall owner's face turned pale, and his eyes turned towards Chu Ming with great horror.

What the hell? !

Ah? !

A big question mark appeared in the heads of the onlookers, and they looked at the stall owner in confusion.

No, you ran so far, why did you come back?

Why do I feel that this scene is getting more and more incomprehensible?

Damn, my head is itchy, I feel like I need to grow a brain...

"Is it really conceptual?"

Chu Ming was pleasantly surprised. When he was slapping me just now, he felt that something was wrong with this forgiveness hat.

No wonder this guy didn't run away even after being beaten so badly.

After all this time, he really has to forgive me?

I didn't expect this item to have a hard control effect!