Lan what?

“…… Nalan family? ”

Yan Lan turned her gaze, and sure enough, she saw Nalan Jin sitting in the front row.

was actually offstage, and thought that he would go directly into the box.

No, isn't she locked up?

"The old man next to her, that's him! That's the old man! ”

Arowana snorted and angrily spouted the skin of melon seeds, "It's that old man who broke my Taoism!" ”

Yan Lan looked in the direction it was pointing, sitting next to Nalan Jin, the old man with pale hair and beard pressed his eyebrows, his skin was yellow and loose because he was too old, and his eyelids were weak and shy, but his pupils were still full of essence, and he looked at people with faint contempt.

The old man of the Nalan family.

"I'm not dead yet, so spirited."

Yan Lan unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip of water, tasting the sweetness on the tip of her tongue, which suppressed the cold anger that surged in her heart.

"100 million!"

"110 million!"

"Okay, 110 million once, 110 million twice......"

Nalan Jin in the audience suddenly probed and leaned into the ear of the old man Nalan and said something.

Yan Lan's right eyelid jumped suddenly.

Sure enough, the old man Nalan bowed his head slightly, and Nalan Jin immediately raised his card: "One hundred and thirty million." ”

Prices have skyrocketed.

The Nalan family raised their cards, and the others did not follow up after deliberation.

Although the Beidou vein is faintly declining, after all, it can't be provoked now.

"What a bad thing! Do you still have enough money? ”

Arowana said angrily: "Otherwise, barter, don't you have any good things?" ”

Yan Lan rubbed her eyebrows.

The Taoist temple does not occupy a large area, because the original thing was also taboo, but no one in the circle is short of money, and once it is up for it, there is no way to do it.

It's not good to fight anything, you have to fight for money.

I'm a poor Taoist.

"There's no way, I'm short of money......"

I never even thought I would be short of money.

Why did you get so miserable?

Yan Lan sighed, took out the peach hairpin she often wears, pressed her fingertips on the thirteen mantras carved around the hairpin, and gently pursed her lips.

"240 million for the first time, 240 million for the second time, 240 million for the third ......"

The auctioneer's hammer was about to knock down, and the lights came back in the box above the auction room, and a steady sound was heard:

"100 million, plus a hairpin."

Xuanjia hairpin?!

There was a moment of silence in the auction room.

The grandfather and grandson of the Nalan family turned their heads together, their faces pale.

This is the auction in the circle, and the people who come are all from all walks of life, or experts from all walks of life, and when they heard these three words, they had different expressions, and the juniors who followed were at a loss, so they had to look at the actions of the elders.

The young auctioneer hadn't heard of this thing, and was curious about why the previous price had dropped by 30 million, and he hesitated to speak, but the older auctioneer immediately took over the stage, politely looked at the box upstairs, and bowed.

"This guest, the Xuan hairpin is the inheritance of the Yan family's Yan Xianjun, there are thirteen spells on it, and it is a lightning strike wood in the flood period, and it disappeared after the Yan family master was empty, and the Xuan hairpin in your hand ...... We need to verify that it is genuine. ”

Yan Lan: "How to verify?" ”

"This ......" the auctioneer was a little embarrassed.

The Xuanjia hairpin is indeed a high-grade magic weapon, even more valuable than this land that is being auctioned.

But the problem is that the ciphertext on the hairpin is not something that anyone can open...... Do you want to go to the ancestral grave of the Yan family?

"How can you have a hairpin?" A voice came from the box next to him, obviously an old man.

He spoke, and there was a buzz below.

"yes? Isn't that the magic weapon of the Yan family? ”

"There is a price to be paid for cheating here, you have to think clearly!"

"That hairpin has long disappeared when the Yan family was in trouble, you said that in your hands, you won't tell a lie, but I really don't know what to say."

"It's not that it hasn't appeared, didn't it appear later at the Beidou Martial Arts Conference? Isn't that little Taoist descendant of the Yan family? ”

"Don't mention it, how can there be any trace of her after the disaster of Heming Mountain, even if she comes, she won't come here, you are crazy, and let me talk about the things that the surnamed Yan did at the beginning...... It's good not to be struck by lightning, and I'm afraid that the ashes are gone after being missing for so many years. ”

"Please be quiet."

The auctioneer took control of the venue and looked at Yan Lan's box again:

"This guest, you have to hand over the magic weapon to our staff before you can be sure.

"If it's true, the auction goes to you."

If it's false, it's guilty.

"However, the hairpin is too special, we may have to slow down for a while, in order to ensure the smooth auction, this round of auction items will be pushed back."

The auctioneer asked respectfully and politely, "What do you think?" ”

"I don't think it's going to be so much trouble."

The auctioneer paused: "Then you ......"

"I'll be able to prove it."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Lan pushed open the box door and walked out, and glanced at the audience lightly.

Her face is the best proof of this.