It wasn't until after Miss Yingying went out that Wang Yan was still staring at the door reluctantly, and Long Cheng looked at Wang Yan's reluctant appearance and felt a little helpless.

Thinking about what kind of girl didn't have in the palace at the beginning, how many years have I seen this, I haven't seen enough, it's really a bit muddy and can't support the wall.

Although Wang Yan didn't know what Long Cheng was thinking, if he knew what Long Cheng was thinking, presumably Wang Yan would also agree with Long Cheng's opinion very much.

This is really a bit too much.

There's no way, I can't control the occasional set.

Not long after Yingying went out, a few small servants came to the door, and the one who was the leader was the little five sons who had just led the two of Longcheng Wang Yan upstairs.

Xiao Wuzi is not very old, and he is not a few years older than Wang Yan of Dragon City. Xiao Wuzi is fifteen years old this year, don't underestimate others, now everyone can be a little foreman in this auction house, and he also manages more than a dozen people under his hands.

After entering the room, Xiao Wuzi led people to bow to the two of them in Longcheng, and then began to study the big wooden pier on the ground.

Xiao Wuzi started in the auction house when he was young, and he knew a lot about all kinds of distinguished guests, and all kinds of treasures he had basically come into contact with, what pill exercises, precious medicinal materials, and all kinds of treasures.

But what is this wooden mound in front of you......

Standing in front of the wooden pier and studying it, this wooden pier didn't look very heavy, and Xiao Wuzi commanded the other four people, ready to lift it up and walk out.

"One, two, three......"

This group of people originally thought that this broken wooden stake was only about 100 catties, but just now the four of them pulled it up together, but this thing did not move.

Xiao Wuzi saw that this was still in front of the guests, and a few guys under his hands who worked weekdays even had such a hard time moving things, and their faces were not very good-looking for a while.

Two small eyes scanned the four of them like eagles.

"Loser, what are you really doing, first place in eating. Useless thing, look at me!"

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and squatted next to the wooden stake, holding the wooden stake with both hands and about to hardpull it up.

I saw that the green tendons on his arms were exposed, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck were also bulging.

I used all my strength to pull it up, but the wooden pier still didn't move.

Xiao Wuzi also fell a big heel because he got out of his hand, and sat on the ground with his head buzzing.

When I sat on the floor, I realized that blood began to flow from my nostrils.

The blood vessels in Xiao Wuzi's nose were stunned by himself.

Seeing this, Wang Yan hurriedly handed over the handkerchief in his arms, and at the same time looked at the big wooden stake on the ground.

I still didn't pay attention to it on weekdays, but I didn't expect such a cowardly thing to be so heavy.

This wooden stake is usually placed in the corner of Wang Yan's storage ring, and Wang Yan has never moved it.

Naturally, you won't feel the weight of the ring when you take it out of the storage ring.

Also curious, Wang Yan stepped forward and wrapped his hands around the big wooden stake.

"One, two, three...... One, two, three, ......"

Holding the wooden stake, I was stunned and pulled it up three or four times, but the thing still didn't move.

In terms of cultivation, Xiao Wuzi is simply a younger brother, a mere third-order Qi cultivation.

However, this third-order cultivation of Qi cultivation has been able to give Xiao Wuzi a strength far beyond that of a strong man.

And Wang Yan is not to mention, the cultivation at the peak of the foundation building period, a few strong men are usually placed in front of him, and Wang Yan can lift these guys with one hand.

Long Cheng was still watching the excitement on the side at first, until he saw that Wang Yan didn't lift it, and his heart was stunned.

He knew in his heart that Wang Yan's physical fitness was far superior to his own, and since his senior brother took Tiandan, his strength has increased greatly.

If Wang Yan can't lift it, then he will be choked enough.

Wang Yansheng was really a little uncomfortable pulling these two subordinates, and at this time, he only felt a burst of qi and blood churning in his body, which was similar to the state of Xiao Wuzi at this time.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Wuzi's immature little face, Wang Yan shook his head.

"It's a little bit better than this little guy. ”

It is very likely that this little guy and little fifth son pulled out an internal injury for himself just now.

The two nostrils couldn't stop bleeding out, and Wang Yan, who saw it, was psychologically mad, and hurriedly instructed Xiao Wuzi one or two.

"Come on, come on, which nose is bleeding? If your left nose is bleeding, you raise your right arm, if your right nostril is bleeding, you raise your left arm. Oh yes, you seem to be bleeding from both nostrils, so hurry up, both arms up......"

“......”

Nose bleeding and raising his arm is a sentence that Wang Yan heard since he was a child in his previous life, although there is no scientific basis for this, but until now, Wang Yan sees people's nose bleeding, and he can't help but remind people to hurry up and take his arm.

Hearing Wang Yan's remarks, both Longcheng and these little guys in the house were stunned, the nosebleed was related to a hair on the arm, but there was no way, they were the distinguished guests of the Long family, let's do it.

Seeing that the leader's nose was bleeding, these people hurriedly went to serve, and Wang Yan saw a bloodstain on the carpet and quickly stopped the two people behind.

"Hey, you two hurry up and get someone to wipe the ground for me. ”

When Wang Yan and Long Cheng were left in the house, Long Cheng couldn't help the curiosity in his heart.

"Senior brother, is it really useful to have a nosebleed on your arm. ”

When Wang Yan heard this, he immediately gave him a blank look.

"Of course, don't you know?"

Long Cheng shook his head, looking puzzled.

"Why don't you even know this, it's really uneducated......"

Taking the opportunity, Wang Yan Balabala said his so-called great truth to Long Cheng. It was not until Long Cheng interjected.

"Senior brother, I just want to know what these nostrils have to do with raising arms......"

"It doesn't matter much, but ...... Do you understand science?!"

After Xiao Wuzi and the others went out, a group of maids wearing black gauze came in, kneeling on the ground and carrying all kinds of cleaning tools.

The skin under the black silk looms.

The girl at the head first knelt down towards Wang Yan and Longcheng and kowtowed.

"Oh, my noble master, I'm really sorry, the little guy in our shop really doesn't know the rules, please understand, and please move to the private room next to it. ”

Long Cheng leaned back in his chair and glanced at Wang Yan, raising his eyebrows.

"Do you want to go?"

Wang Yan's eyes stared at the maid kneeling at the feet of Long Cheng, and Wang Yan couldn't hold back the hot blood in his body at this time.

"Oh, my dear junior brother, the environment of this room is good, the sight is good, senior brother is too lazy to change it now. ”

Hearing that Wang Yan had also become such a yin and yang weird person, Long Cheng couldn't help but glance at Wang Yan.

"Dead ......"

"Oh my God, what a rude fellow. ”

As he said this, he glanced at the neckline of the maid on the ground.

Just as Wang Yan was in his fugue, there was a sudden knock at the door, and an old man who looked to be over eighty years old led a team of strong men to the door of Wang Yan's private room.

The old man saw that the two people in the house were children, although there were some surprises, they were still a little contemptuous, and he was a little disdainful in his heart.

"Yingying, this girl is really not big or small now, just messing around with such two little children, and she has to toss the old man. ”

Although Yingying was sure that the wooden stake that this little boy took out was not a valuable thing, for the sake of the face of the Long family, Zhuang Lao, the top appraiser who would work at the Longteng Auction House, invited her.

"The old man Zhuang Bi is the chief appraiser of this Longteng, I heard that Yingying's girl said that the two sons have something here that needs to be identified by the old man, I don't know what the two sons want to identify. ”

Long Cheng stood up and bowed slightly to Zhuang Lao's fists.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhuang, please ......"

After Long Cheng invited this Mr. Zhuang into the house, he pointed to the wooden stake on the ground.

"This is exactly what ......"

Mr. Zhuang Bizhuang was stunned for five seconds, and then pointed to the wooden stake on the ground.

"That's it?!"

Zhuang Bi is the chief appraiser of this dragon Teng, but he is actually about the same status as the guest elders in the general sect, his status is extremely high, and he is also supported by people on weekdays, so it can be regarded as idle if he ends up in an idle position.

Today happens to be the day when Mr. Zhuang Bizhuang takes turns off, and I thought that I could finally take a break, but I didn't think about it and called out the girl Yingying.

I thought that what important treasure could be something that could make Yingying, a girl with a very high eyesight, look at it, but I didn't expect it to be this thing.

I was about to speak, but suddenly something came to mind.

"Isn't this girl Yingying going to give me a favor to the old man?!"

Mr. Zhuang clasped his arms in his hands, studied it carefully left and right, and raised his head and said to Wang Yan and the others of Longcheng.

"Dare to ask the two little masters which one is the dragon master. ”

Long Cheng replied with an open mouth.

"It's down there. ”

Old man Zhuang looked at Long Cheng and said carefully.

"Well, the old man really doesn't know what to do with this thing, it seems that this pile is a lot old, but it looks a little shabby. Just ask the craftsman to change it and decorate it, so that it can be worth one or two thousand taels ......"

I don't know if these two little ghosts believe this sentence or not, anyway, this old man Zhuang himself doesn't believe it.

This kind of broken wood stake went up the mountain to find it, and the mountain was full of ...... It didn't seem to him to be worth a tael of silver.

Wang Yan snorted coldly with great disdain when he heard this.

"Cut, no vision, such a big stump doesn't know how to cut beads, you are still a chief appraiser......"

"Eh, this little friendly eye, yes, yes, Che Zhuzi. After turning this thing into beads, the price will have to double. It's just that I don't know who this little friend's father is......"

Long Cheng's ears were sharp, and he hurriedly pressed Wang Yan, who was about to be angry, and said calmly to this old man Zhuang.

"The value of this thing is definitely more than that, if you don't believe it, Mr. Zhuang can try the weight of this thing. ”

Old man Zhuang chuckled lightly when he heard this.

"Hahahaha, why not, although the old man said that his cultivation is not high, no matter how he says it, it is ......"

Halfway through his words, he heard a bang in Old Man Zhuang's waist.

"Quack !!"

Wang Yan plucked his nose on the side, and then flicked his boogers to the side.

"It's quite crispy......

Long Cheng nodded cautiously on the side.

"Well, it's pretty loud. ”

Old man Zhuang didn't finish his sentence just now, this old man Zhuang is a monk of the eighth order of foundation building, and his cultivation is roughly the same as Wang Yan, but if it is compared, the quality of Wang Yan and this old man Zhuang is not the same.

After all, Wang Yan only used medicine to forcibly push his cultivation up, while Zhuang Bi really cultivated it.

The cultivation of the eighth order in the foundation building period is not weak, and this old man Zhuang is also extremely confident in his cultivation on weekdays.

Walking up to the stake, holding it with both hands without the slightest defense, it was just a deadlift.

Although the cultivation is placed there, the foundation is the eighth order, but the cultivation that has not reached the Jindan stage, without the true qi in the body, cannot make the face stay forever.

Zhuang Laobi's body is also aging, especially his small waist.

Now it's okay, lumbar disc herniation.