I walked among the crowd, sighing at the wonders of this world.

Whether you are a respected wise man or a sinful traitor, some people praise you, some people oppose you, some people support you, and some people jump to the stage.

It is impossible for people to do it, so that everyone likes you. Even if it is a soft girl, there are still people who sneer at it.

My appearance is already very different from before. I think even if Young Master Zheng stood in front of me, he would not see any flaws.

Following the crowd, I heard all kinds of remarks.

Some people worship me, some disdain for me, some doubt me, and some people scold me.

But no matter how they look at me, I am still me, and there has been no change because of a gossip from others.

Besides, I came here, I didn't listen to their gossip.

I have received the exact news that Du Shiyin and Fengmo Kotaro and his group have disguised themselves as pseudonyms and mixed into China, missing.

I believe that Du Shiyin is probably coming to me when she comes back at this time. As for when she will arrive in Xiangxi and what kind of appearance she will show her, I have no idea about it.

As the descendant of the Five Classics Family, I know her ability and she also knows my weight. The difference is that her backlash is imminent, but my backlash is still far away, with a lot of room for maneuver.

Du Shiyin came here, and she was fighting with her back.

So, I remind myself not to underestimate the enemy.

Although Du Shiyin seemed to have not invited the ninja god, the apprentice of the ninja god who was known as Kotaro, the ninja god who called himself the storm Kotaro.

The crowds in the square gradually swallowed up the tall buildings in front.

There were Uncle Liu and Wang Dayan and his group in the past half month of their achievements.

All of the 36,500 rare medicines were arranged in various places in the venue.

There are private treasures of Uncle Six and Wang Dayan, and more of them are my second grandfather’s Yao Pu and the rare treasures that I pulled out from the Forgetful River.

The light in the guild hall was shining brightly, and even the ceiling was laid out with astrological map of 3,600 stars in the sky, flashing in it, like a brilliant Milky Way.

The smooth marble floor shines on the bright starry sky on the ceiling, making visitors feel as if they are among stars and men.

What is amazing is the twelve dazzling night pearls.

They were designed with a twelve star beads that were rare in a thousand years, embedded on a curved wall, looking deep and distant, like twelve stars floating in the quiet starry sky, and like twelve alien aircraft, arousing people's infinite imagination, and everyone who sees them is amazing.

Those who doubted, disdained, and dissatisfied, were speechless when they were shocked by the vast kingdom of rare medicinal herbs, and only regretted that their parents had fewer eyes and lesser legs.

"Oh my god, how much does it cost? Look at the thousand-year-old ginseng king, which is as thick as a radish, looks very familiar? Let me tell you, it is ginseng that is thicker than the treasure of Fengyage. Look at the introduction, my god, it is thicker than the one in the banquet hall of the Great Hall of China." A young man bit his index finger and screamed like a little woman who had never seen the market before.

Another person said, "What a fuss? No one can underestimate you. I saw it earlier than you, and now I am no longer intimidated. But then again, when I saw it for the first time, I was shocked."

The person who talks about it is nothing but Wang Zixuan’s best friend, Chen Dengfeng.

I stood beside him and couldn't help but feel amused.

The young man, who was like a little woman, bit his finger and asked, "Brother Feng, where did you see it? Could it be that this is your home?"

"Do you have a brain? If I had such a treasure in my family, would I dare to show it out? I had been locked in a safe by my father, the wealthy slave. Didn't this be brought in by Wang Zixuan and Wang Shao. His father is one of the organizers of this exhibition. I heard that even his father works for others. I'm so lucky to ask him, I came in one day earlier than you." Chen Dengfeng said proudly.

"Then you have to take us to have a long experience so that we can't bump into everything like headless flies." The young man said flatteringly.

Chen Dengfeng stared at him disdainfully and cursed: "You know you are a fly, so don't buzz around. It's a little bit of a shame if you lose your face. But even I will embarrass you with you. I can't afford to lose you."

"Brother Feng, don't blame Wang Er. You didn't see that, no one in the house was stunned. I heard that there was an old man over there, holding a magnifying glass and researching it over and over again at a ginseng. Others thought he was an expert and saw something strange. Guess what happened when you come back?"

"You want to die so much. Halfway through it. Believe it or not. I'll slap you. Tell me, what's wrong with that old guy?"

Several people were chatting happily, and suddenly, a cynical young man rushed out from behind, and the person who was speaking was a loud head.

The man uttered a roar and was about to have an attack. When he looked up at the person standing in front of him, he suddenly lost his temper and said with a pleasant smile: "Mr. Wang, you want to hear, you want to hear, you want to tell me. If you had known you wanted to hear, we would have made a special trip to tell you alone, these poor people, how can they listen to my story?"

"You are so fucking little, and say, what's wrong with that old man?" Wang Shao acted as if he was about to fight.

The man then said, "The old man vomited in his throat, and he was so excited that he had a heart attack and was taken to rescue him by the organizer."

"Hahahaha," everyone burst into laughter.

But even if they smiled so flamboyantly, few people looked back at them.

The others were impatient, greedily surrounding magical herbs, and their eyes were almost filled with green light.

"After that, who is this? How much does it cost to sell such good medicines?" Chen Dengfeng looked at the stupid visitors and said with emotion.

Wang Zixuan also looked at the crowd and said quietly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, not counting the twelve night pearls, these medicinal materials alone are conservatively estimated to be worth 38 billion."

"Three hundred, eighty, billion?" The young people gasped and almost choked by their saliva.

Chen Dengfeng suddenly felt that his throat was not good and he was itchy.

He covered his throat hard, cleared his throat, and said, "My goodness, these night pearls, I heard that each one is priceless treasure. One of them has been given to the Zheng family as the treasure of the small museum of the Zheng family. The Zheng family has posted this time, but then again, the Zheng family has it, why don't you have it? Your Wang family was still his servant in the past. This is really better to be with the Gentiles than to be slaves."

"Don't you gonna keep it a shit, didn't he just tell my father to be the leader of our Wang family to take charge of this exhibition? You didn't come with your ears, right?" Wang Zixuan said angrily.

"Yes, yes, why did I forget this? Wang Shao forgive me." Chen Dengfeng smiled and regretted his words just now.

At this moment, he suddenly glanced at him and found an unknown young man beside him, staring at him and giggling.
Chapter completed!