Chapter 289

"You... What are you talking about? Do you have a backpack of Holy Blood pills Yang couldn't believe it. The whole person was a little bit bad. He asked Zhang San's incredible question.

"It can be fake. It means that Shan Ke is my master. He gave it to me personally and let me get it to Doubao club for sale."

Zhang San himself is a humble martial arts practitioner. He was misunderstood by the famous treasure appraiser Mr. Yang. Of course, he was nervous and eager to prove himself. So he pulled his backpack to the front and patted hard. He swore to Mr. Yang.

After that, he finally turned to look at the two gatekeepers, with a trace of pride in his eyes, and asked you two not to let me in just now. Now I know how deep the master's wealth is.

The two warriors did not dare to speak. They stood there trembling. They knew that they had really offended the big man this time.

Yang didn't care about Zhang San's little actions, and his mood at the moment was not on these things. Now his mind was full of the effect of shengxuedan that he had just seen, and what Zhang San said was a backpack of shengxuedan.

He has to confirm these two things. If they are confirmed, then the martial arts practitioner in front of him is a noble guest of Doubao club!

"That's true. Can you show me your backpack?"

Yang Lao's face is still with a trace of disbelief, some doubts asked.

After all, it seems that Zhang San's backpack can hold a lot of things. If it is full of Holy Blood pills, then the value is not billions, but hundreds of billions!

Even as a treasure master, Mr. Yang has never identified such a valuable treasure.

Maybe this auction will break the record of Doubao club.

"Of course, what I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can use it for identification."

Zhang San, holding his hands in front of his chest, said doubtlessly.

With that, Zhang San handed the backpack to Yang Lao, and motioned Yang Lao to do the identification quickly!

Mr. Yang reached for the backpack, but was startled by the heaviness of it!

The number of Holy Blood pills in this backpack may exceed my imagination.

"Sir, I'll give these holy blood pills to you. You can sit in the Doubao meeting first, and I'll give you the identification results later."

Yang Lao's expression is very tangled, he will backpack behind, a face of respect to Zhang San said.

After feeling the weight of the backpack, Yang could no longer look down upon the martial arts practitioner in front of him.

Although Zhang San's cultivation is very low, the person behind him may be a great alchemist. Even Yang Lao can't afford to offend such a strong alchemist!

With that, Mr. Yang quickly walked to Doubao club with his backpack on his back. Now he is busy with identification, but he has no time to waste here.

When Zhang San saw Mr. Yang leave, he stood there with pride and awe inspiring, looking at the two guards at the door, with a trace of playfulness in his eyes.

"Didn't you two just say you wouldn't let me in? I'm going in now. Are you going to stop me? "

Zhang San looked at the two guards, and said that he was unreasonable.

As soon as the words came out, although the two guards' accomplishments were much higher than Zhang San's, they looked at each other face to face, and no one dared to fight.

After all, Yang Laogang has just used honorifics!

This shows that the martial arts man with low accomplishments in front of him is the noble guest of Doubao club. They can't afford to offend him.

"I dare not. I was joking with you just now. Please don't take it to heart. Don't forget the villain. Please forgive the villain this time."

One of the warriors obviously reacted very quickly. He walked forward and gave Zhang San a 90 degree bow. He said respectfully.

He is very aware of the current situation, but he does not dare to provoke the martial arts practitioner in front of him. If he really offends the martial arts practitioner and becomes the guard, he will be removed. This is not what he wants.

You know, when you are a guard in the Doubao club, you can only stand at the door and have a look at the door every day, and you can get about ten pieces of calcined blood pills in a month.

No one is willing to give up such a good job.

Another guard seemed to understand this. He quickly came to Zhang San, apologized and apologized, and said a long day's compliment.

Zhang San was stunned when they came down. He just wanted to show off his power in front of them.But I didn't expect that the two people's reaction was so fierce. They apologized to themselves and made amends to themselves. Even they were about to kneel down!

"All right, all right, you two get out of the way. I'm going to go in. Remember, don't be so rude when you see martial arts practitioners in the future."

Zhang San was a little uneasy and didn't dare to put on any more. He couldn't help stepping into the gate and turned to the two men.

With that, Zhang San hurried into the hall of Doubao meeting.

The hall of Doubao fair is the main venue of the auction. At the moment, Doubao Fair has not started, so there is no one in the hall.

Zhang San didn't come in, and no one paid any attention to him, so he just wandered around here.

The auction hall of Doubao fair is very luxurious and exquisite. There is a huge stage in the middle with lights and various advanced facilities, which is enough to show the auction items in an all-round way, so that the auctioneer can display the auction items well and communicate with the audience.

Just around the stage, there are a circle of solid wood seats, on which there are cushions inlaid with gold wire. It looks very elegant and simple, but these materials are very precious wood.

On the second floor of the auction, this is a row of boxes with a very good view. Privacy glass is used outside the box. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see it from the outside. The inside is very hidden.

Zhang Sanli strolled all over the place, and immediately felt a little boring.

Then directly found a bench to sit down, want to wait for Zhang old identification.

But at this time, a servant came in. He was very surprised to see Zhang San sitting on the seat.

"Hello, sir, the auction hasn't started yet. How did you get in?"

The servant, who had no strong fluctuation of Qi and blood, was obviously an ordinary man. He asked Zhang San in surprise.

"Oh, I'm here to auction things. Won't I sit here?"

Zhang San frowned and asked strangely, isn't that the old man who let himself in? Why are you not allowed to sit now?