Chapter 45: [The First Song of the Phoenix, a Blockbuster] (4)
Not to mention anything else, Zhuge Duhan is quite good to her cold sleep, and even the artifact of Yu Mi Ring is willing to lend her something else for study. Therefore, Leng Meiying nodded at Zhuge Duhan and said hello.
Zhuge Duhan walked over with a smile, and when he saw the mess in the house, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"What's going on?"
Zhuge Duhan's smile suddenly turned cold, his performance was actually just a sign of dissatisfaction with his subordinates' neglect and cold sleep, but in the eyes of the middle-aged appraiser, it was a different meaning.
"Great, seeing that the young master and this woman are just a little friendly, this woman actually dares to make trouble here without knowing the height of the sky, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Thinking of this, Master Hong's heart was settled, and he stepped forward, pointed at Leng Meiying and scolded.
"You woman, you dare to make trouble in the auction hall of the Zhuge family, looking for death, don't you want to take her down!"
Before the martial artist could answer, Zhuge Duhan had already turned around angrily and shouted, "Shut up!" ”
Master Hong didn't dare to say anything more, and shrank to the side.
"Miss Firmament, may I ask what is going on? If our appraiser has a lot of offense, please ask Haihan. ”
Leng Meiying threw the dodge ring in his hand to Zhuge Duhan.
"This is a piece of my failed work, and I want to come here to appraise it."
Leng Meiying said plainly, but Zhuge Duhan heard the taste, and he was angry in his heart.
He understood that the appraisers in the auction house were arrogant and domineering because they had the Zhuge family as their backers, and they never considered the consequences.
Although he wasn't there just now, he could imagine how his appraiser faced Leng Meiying.
And at this time, Master Na Hong was still unwilling, and said to Zhuge Duhan again last time: "Young master, this is really a waste, it's just a combination of several materials that don't enter the stream, and it can't even be sold for a hundred gold coins, and the lowest starting price in our auction house is also a thousand gold coins......
Zhuge Duhan didn't speak, at this time, there were already a lot of people outside the living room, and suddenly, an old voice sounded.
"What's going on?"
When the martial artists heard this, they were all shocked, and then respectfully moved out of the way, calling them 'Elder Wang'.
Zhuge Duhan, Master Hong and the others also heard this voice, and the noisy living room suddenly quieted down, and the two turned around together and looked at the comer respectfully.
Wang Lao was dressed in a black robe, tall and thin, with a slightly hunched back, and a pair of eyes that were slightly cloudy, but just like that, no one dared to look at him, and lowered his head one after another.
"Teacher, you're here, please come in." Master Hong walked up respectfully, and wanted to help but was let go by Wang Lao's sleeves.
"Elder Wang is back." Zhuge Duhan greeted him respectfully.
"What's going on?" asked again, but Wang Lao's voice knocked on everyone's hearts word by word.
Although Zhuge Duhan is a young master, he has great respect for this Wang Lao, bent down and handed him the ring, and then whispered a few words in his ear, explaining the matter to Wang Lao in the simplest words.
Wang Lao nodded slightly, then put his eyes on the ring in his hand, and after looking at it twice, Wang Lao's brows suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.
Looking up at Leng Meiying, Wang Lao was stunned.