But I really can't remember where it is. At the beginning, I went to Longyan mountain to search for treasure. I found nothing after a few days. I fell off the cliff by accident. Fortunately, I couldn't find my way, so I lost my way. Later, after I found shuijinlan and hualangcao, I turned around and found the way out of the mountain.

My Lord, I really didn't cheat you. If you don't want to tell the truth, you will kill me with a sword. I have no choice. "Seeing everyone looking at themselves, chexiang said bitterly.

I'm afraid that mu Hanyan doesn't believe it, but I can't prove it. I open my collar to die. My heart is full of ambition.

"It's OK. You remember where you fell off the cliff." Mu Hanyan doesn't look like a liar to him.

Of course, it's OK to lie. Doesn't she still have a star fantasy machine? That guy started to tremble again, very excited feeling, even more excited than mu Hanyan himself.

Mu Hanyan believes that as long as the Longyan mountains are confirmed and the location is roughly clear, this guy should have no problem finding the dragon blood stone. It is said that all the experts know astronomy and geography. This guy can predict meteor shower. Of course, he knows astronomy and geography is not bad.

Unconsciously, mu Hanyan regarded the astrolabe as a living person, and he was still an expert.

"I remember." The car item affirms to say.

"Well, Huayue, Zirong, go back and get ready. We'll start right away." Mu Hanyan is also afraid of wasting time. As soon as he has determined his goal, he immediately orders.

"Brother Hanyan, I want to go too, OK?" Mu Nan is looking forward to and uneasy at mu Hanyan.

In fact, he was curious, but he was afraid of Mu Hanyan and suspected that he was greedy, so he was a little nervous.

"Yes, go if you want." Mu Hanyan didn't think much about it and said it didn't matter.

Several people immediately left the auction house, arranged the departure time, and went back to prepare.

Mu Hanyan just left nanmu auction house, a man and a woman quietly appeared from the corner.

"How does he know that fire brocade orchid is fake?" Looking at the background of the distant cold smoke, Miss Zhao Si pondered for a moment and said to herself in doubt.

"Xian'er, do you know him?" The man next to him asked curiously, but his eyes were wary.

The man was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, and he was quite decent, but his eyebrows were always a bit sinister.

"But don't call me xian'er, don't call me xian'er, who told me to rush with who!" Miss Zhao Si suddenly roared.

Her real name is Zhao Lingxian. For ordinary people, her name is nothing, or it has a bit of air, but it's a bit tacky for the children of aristocratic families.

God knows what kind of ghosts they were fascinated by at the beginning, and they even got such an artistic name. Miss Zhao Si hated people to call her real name, and she was crazy. Over time, no one would dare to call her real name again, and they were all called Miss Zhao Si.

"Oh, OK, OK, I'll stop. Don't be angry, xian'er." The man quickly coaxes a way, the gentleness of that one face is considerate, let a person scalp intermittent numbness.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Miss Zhao Si's expression eased, but when she heard the last two words of xian'er, her eyebrows picked up again and clenched the boxer.

"Don't be angry. I didn't mean to, xian'er." The man is nervous and distressed to say, the infatuated man in front of the woman's concern and uneasy performance incisively and vividly.

Miss Zhao Si put up three black lines on her forehead, slowly loosened her clenched fist, and felt powerless in her heart. If it wasn't for the sake of dealing with mu Hanyan, who would have perfunctorized this man!

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