That family totem successfully attracted Si Jiu's attention.

Unexpectedly, after more than a thousand years, her apprentice's family is still there!

Seeing that Wen Liangping was leaving, Si Jiu walked directly towards him.

Fu Lanci followed her step by step.

He glanced at Wen Liangping, then fell on the girl's face, and said in a gentle tone: "Si Si, do you know him?" ”

Si Jiu replied lightly: "I know his ancestor. ”

is really knowing his ancestor, the head of the Wen family thousands of years ago, Wen Yanlin.

Also her little apprentice.

Fu Lanci: "......"

He had a feeling that Si Jiu's words didn't seem like a joke.

The cold and gorgeous little face is tense, and because of her age, she still looks a little childish, but her temperament is so indifferent and old.

There is a mysterious sense of contradiction.

Inexplicably, what's the matter with making people think she's cute?

"Division...... Master...... It's them! ”

Shen Tuyi discovered Si Jiu and Fu Lanci first, and the expressions on his faces changed directly.

The expression that was triumphant before turned into a frightened pork liver color in a blink of an eye.

Pei Cang heard his words and hurriedly turned around.

When he saw who it was, he almost subconsciously, and he whispered in his mouth: "Damn, why are they ...... here?"

"What are you still standing for? Run! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for his apprentice, he spread his legs and ran wildly, for fear that he would be caught by Si Jiu and them again, and when the time came, it was estimated that they would die.

When Shen Tuyi saw that the master had run away, he hurriedly caught up with him, and his two legs ran out of a four-legged posture.

Wen Liangping originally wanted to leave, but when he heard the movement behind him, he subconsciously looked back and felt a little surprised by the picture he saw.

Pei Cang and Shen Tuyi looked as if they were afraid of the two young people, a man and a woman.

Could it be that there is an enmity with them?

But, it seems, they are coming to him.

Wen Liangping, a social phobia, suddenly felt a little nervous, his back was very tight, and his legs were as if he was tied with an iron rod, and he wouldn't bend them.

Si Jiu and Fu Lanci naturally saw the pair of master and apprentice.

But I didn't bother with it for the time being.

Cleaning up two garbage, there is an opportunity, and now, Si Jiu just wants to talk to Wen Liangping.

After all, it is rare to meet an old person, and perhaps, she can still find out something that she doesn't know.

As the two of them approached, Wen Liangping's nerves became more and more tense.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyes of both of them locked on him and stiffened his body, he would have wanted to run away.

Social phobia people really have no way to face the approach of strangers.

Si Jiu stood in front of him, his gaze shifted from the family totem on the hem of his clothes to his face, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "You are from the Wen family?" ”

"Yes......" Wen Liangping subconsciously straightened up, his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Si Jiu, and he lowered his head slightly, "You...... Who is it? ”

Si Jiu asked again: "Are you the descendant of Wen Yanlin thousands of years ago?" ”

Wen Liangping looked up suddenly, "How do you know the name of the ancestor?" ”

He was stunned.

The shocked emotions overwhelmed his social phobia genes, and he was eager to know why this beautiful girl like a little fairy in front of him knew this!

Si Jiu didn't answer his question, and asked him again: "Do you want to enter the auction house?" ”

"I ......"

Wen Liangping looked at Si Jiu tangledly, he couldn't keep up with the little fairy's thinking jump, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Right...... Sorry ......"

He's really not used to talking to outsiders.

can quarrel with Pei Cang, it is because they are quite familiar, they have known each other for more than ten years, and they are all members of Yunxiao Pavilion.

Facing Si Jiu, who was a complete stranger, he was very flustered.

Si Jiu asked again, "Do you want to enter?" For Wen Yanlin's sake, I can take you in. ”

After hearing her mention his ancestor's name again, and her tone seemed to be familiar, Wen Liangping nodded decisively: "Yes." ”

He was curious as to why a girl who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old would be so familiar with her ancestors.

If she really has a relationship with their Wen family, perhaps, she can help the Wen family!

Fu Lanci has its own exclusive VIP private rooms in the four major auction houses.

Wanting to bring one more person is just a matter of words.

Wen Liangping lowered his head and quietly did not say a word, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

There are too many people in the auction hall, which is a big test for a social terrorist.

His heart was beating faster all the way, and he was in a state where he was about to be suffocated by a huge sense of oppression at any time, and he finally breathed a long sigh of relief after finally arriving at the VIP private room with excellent views and quiet and closed.

He had been holding the invitation for a long time before he made up his mind and made up his mind to come.

As a result, the invitation letter was snatched away by Pei Cang's master and apprentice.

But now that I think about it, if he did come in with that invitation, he probably wouldn't have been able to take a picture of what he wanted.

He simply couldn't face the attention of so many people, and he couldn't compete with them for the auction items in the midst of so many people's bidding.

"Si Si, in addition to those three spirit stones, let's see if there is anything needed."

Fu Lanci handed Si Jiu the roster of items to be auctioned this time.

Si Jiu took it, put it on his lap, and flipped through the pages page by page.

Wen Liangping was at a loss and didn't know whether to sit or not, and the two didn't tell him to sit, so he stood crampedly beside Si Jiuyi.

When Si Jiu was looking through the roster, he subconsciously used his spare eyes to peek.

When the roster was turned to the page with a token printed with the word 'Wen' in ancient characters, Si Jiu stopped turning the page.

And Wen Liangping's eyes widened suddenly, and he also looked at the picture on the booklet, and his hands were subconsciously clenched.

Si Jiu's eyebrows were cold, and his voice was slightly deep: "This, shoot it down." ”

This is the identity card she personally gave to Wen Yanlin!

Wen Yanlin later took this identity tag as a token of the head of the Wen family.

If the Wen family still exists, then this token should not appear here.

"Okay." Fu Lan replied gently, feeling the sudden cold breath on her body, he looked thoughtfully at Wen Liangping who was standing beside her, and a dark light crossed his eyes.

After quickly flipping through the second half of the roster, and pointing to a few more useful items for her, she closed the roster and used it as a support point, supporting her arms.

Looking up at Wen Liangping's nervous face, she asked in a deep voice: "What is the situation of the Wen family now?" ”

Wen Liangping pursed his lips, his eyes struggling.

Si Jiu didn't urge him, just looked at him silently.

After a while, he exhaled helplessly and whispered:

"The Wen family is no longer the Wen family of the past......

"The head of the Wen family, after changing the side line more than 300 years ago, the real Wen family began to be suppressed, expelled, and secretly mutilated, in just ten years, from a prosperous big family, quickly withered only a dozen people to survive."

"Later, the descendants of the Wen family had to remain incognito and change their identities so that they could retain a trace of blood ...... under the encirclement and suppression of the side lines" (end of this chapter)