Chapter 321: The Twilight of the Martyrs, Growing Strong

"Huh?"

He obviously noticed the position of this chapter, especially before the big red robe, which was a bit intriguing.

A touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old god of war, he slowly stretched out his hand, held the seal in the palm of his hand, looked left and right, and still didn't find the slightest clue, and couldn't help but subconsciously turn around and look at Xia Lao on the side.

Xia Lao beckoned with a smile.

Then, the middle-aged man pushing the wheelchair took two steps forward and cautiously handed his eyes to the old god of war.

Seeing this, the old god of war was slightly stunned, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes: "Good thing?"

Xia Lao half-closed his eyelids and nodded with a smile.

The old god of war suddenly became a little interested, and after putting his eyes on, he looked at the seal of Zhangzi.

"Official Seventeen...... 100 soldiers ......"

His lips twitched, and he muttered in an inaudible voice.

Immediately, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes and he blinked.

"This is ......"

Xia Laomo rubbed his chin and smiled slightly: "I'm going to test you better." ”

Hearing this, the old god of war sneered, subconsciously frowned, looked at the chapter over and over for a long time, and then thought quietly for a while.

After a while, he glanced at Xia Lao with slanted eyes: "Old man Xia, okay, you, still come here like this." ”

When Xia Lao heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I didn't expect to see this thing on this occasion, and I got a wish." ”

"Now, even if you die, you don't have so many regrets. ”

The corner of the old god of war raised a smile on his lips: "Okay, you are selling at this critical moment, it's a bit too much, hurry up and talk about it." ”

Although the words are slightly ridiculous, they also reveal a kind of palpitating majesty.

Xia Lao smiled and nodded: "I won't tell you, because of this thing, my disciples and grandchildren, but they have planted a big heel, not only my people, but also the rest of the experienced treasure connoisseur experts." ”

"Without me, this face would be lost. ”

When the words fell, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed.

You must know that those who can be responsible for treasure appraisal on this occasion are the leading treasure masters in China, in addition to some auction people, there are also many academicians with prominent status.

If these words hadn't come out of Xia Lao's mouth, everyone present wouldn't have believed it at all.

At this time, those masters who were more than half a hundred years old all blushed, and in front of everyone's eyes, Xia Lao pointed out this trouble, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field was a little strange and a little subtle.

"Oh?"

The old god of war raised his eyebrows faintly, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about it, don't fix these vains." ”

Hearing this, Xia Lao raised his crutches, pointed at Zheng Shaoqiu in the air, and pointed at it from afar: "Little thing, now it's your turn." ”

Everyone was slightly stunned at first, and then looked over in unison.

I saw a young man with a solemn face and a resolute expression stepping forward unhurriedly, and under the light of the light, there seemed to be bright stars in his eyes.

Zheng Shaoqiu first nodded to Xia Lao, and then turned his gaze to look at the old god of war, and bowed his head gently: "Under Zheng Shaoqiu, I wish the old god of war and the tiger good health, peace and joy." ”

Hearing this, the old god of war nodded slightly, his scrutinizing gaze swept up and down Zheng Shaoqiu, and said lightly: "It's impossible to be healthy, there is only a handful of old bones left, one day, one less day, eat and wait for death." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu pursed his lips when he heard this, and replied quietly: "Lian is quite old, but he is old and strong, and he is in his twilight years, but he is a marquis and pays homage to the prime minister." ”

"In the twilight of the martyrs, their hearts are strong. ”

"Although it is a tiger, it is still heroic. ”

His words were a little low, but they clearly reached the ears of each guest, and suddenly a flash of amazement flashed in everyone's eyes.

Qin Wanyu's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and a shallow smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

As soon as she learned about those things from her best friend, she had an urge to meet this person.

Now, as he wished, this man was indeed a little different.

As soon as these words came out, a heartfelt smile flashed in Qin Wanyu's eyes.

However, the other girl next to her narrowed her eyes slightly and sneered.

"Huh?"

The old god of war glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu with slanted eyes, but he was silent on the surface, but he was a little useful in his heart.

After making this sound, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the chapter a few times, and waited quietly for the next step.

What is the origin of this chicken blood seal?

Can it be compared to the priceless mother tree Da Hong Pao?

All of a sudden, everyone also turned their eyes over, their eyes full of curiosity.

The treasure experts on the side also stiffened their necks, they didn't see anything strange at the beginning, and, until now, there are still some clouds and fogs, and they haven't figured out the specific situation.

However, there are always exceptions, and one person guessed it.

This person is Xia Yushang.

However, he refused to say.

Now, there are a lot of people who are in a hurry, there is an old saying, three stinkers, race Zhuge Liang, but there are so many of them, and they are all masters of masters, elites of elites, I can't understand the origin of this chapter.

Speaking of which, isn't that ridiculous?

The others also don't have a clue, everyone knows the value of the big red robe, needless to say, but what qualifications does an ordinary bloodstone seal have to tie for the first place with it?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Kong Fan, who was standing not far from Zheng Shaoqiu, looked at the chapter twice, the jealousy in his heart surged upward, and he sneered: "It's just a simple bloodstone seal, it's not a rare object at all." ”

"With this kind of goods, I want as many as I have at home, and it's still full of red. ”

The voice fell, like a mud cow entering the sea, and did not get half a response.

Those present simply ignored it.

Suddenly, a touch of embarrassment flashed in Kong Fan's eyes, and he subconsciously touched his nose, bowed his head and was silent.

At this moment, Zheng Shaoqiu's soft and cheerful voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout the audience.

"Old lady, there are at least two thousand congratulatory gifts present, and this one in front of you is the most suitable for you. ”

Hearing this, the old god of war looked puzzled: "Oh?

Others also subconsciously held their breath and listened.

Director Shen quietly took two steps forward, Zhou Hao and Wang Wei also quietly surrounded him, and the old doctor Jiang, everyone in the An family, and the foreign guests of the bullfighting country all slowly approached at this time.

On the periphery of the crowd, Jiang Xueqiao's face was slightly cold, her slightly annoyed eyes stared at Zheng Shaoqiu, her fist slowly clenched, and then let go.

All of a sudden, the field fell into an eerie silence, and no one dared to speak, not even the atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes fell on the grim-looking man.