The atmosphere was embarrassing enough, but no one alleviated it. One was the Wang family and the other was Yang Ping. The truth is that no one would care about an unknown boy, but Yang Ping's magnanimity made an illusion around him. Yang Ping's status was far better than that of Wang Shao. Wang Shao was nothing in front of Yang Ping.

Not only does Zheng Jiayi have this illusion, but also housekeeper Li and others. Wang Shao is angry in his heart, but he is also extremely shocked. Usually only he is tall, but now he is a little shorter. He feels very uncomfortable.

Yang Ping didn't seem to be aware of the embarrassment of the atmosphere. He drank his own tea and said with a smile, "Uncle Li, the Gaye club is a good place. A pot of tea is very valuable."

Housekeeper Li breathed a sigh of relief. When Yang Ping spoke, the momentum changed and eased the atmosphere of the scene, just like the spring after the severe winter. He hurriedly replied: "the Kaya club is a place where Wan'er uses to make friends with all kinds of heroes. I also hope people can get what they want here. There will be an auction here occasionally. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. Maybe there will be a surprise."

Yang Ping was surprised and said, "is the auction similar to Carlsberg?"

Housekeeper Li shook his head and patiently explained, "it's the same in essence, but we generally don't auction antiques here, but auction some effective drugs or ancient martial arts."

Yang Ping nodded. No wonder many Jianghu experts came here. They just felt it. There are at least two masters at the peak of the great sage, one of whom is in the next yard and the other lurking in the depths of the club. The breath is very strong.

Wang Cheng took back his hand and did not show anger. Instead, he said enthusiastically, "if you are interested, there will be an auction tonight."

Yang Ping shook his head and said, "I'm not interested."

“……”

Wang Cheng was speechless and angry. He was patient again and again. The other party didn't buy it at all. He was very dissatisfied with himself and didn't know when he had sinned. He tried to remember, but he couldn't remember this person.

Yang Ping got up, stretched and said, "you play, I'll go out for a walk."

Then he went straight away, leaving a chin.

Zheng Jiayi wanted to follow, but Zheng Shao stopped her at the door and warned, "Jiayi, don't fool around. His origin is unknown. What if you are fooled by the Zheng family?"

Zheng Jiayi stared at Zheng Shao and didn't have a good way: "all right, I know the measure."

Zheng Shao still wouldn't let Zheng Jiayi leave. She was angry and hummed, "don't stop me. You're not my opponent. Do you still want to be beaten into a pig's head by me like last time?"

Zheng Shao's face changed dramatically. He looked at Zheng Jiayi's fist with fear. For a while, Zheng Jiayi was beaten by her mother because of a quarrel and became a laughing stock in the capital. For this reason, he also wanted to go home and retaliate. However, Zheng Jiayi's status exceeded her own. There was no way but to bear this tone. This time, it was not easy to see the opportunity of retaliation, but she couldn't beat others again.

"Jiayi, this person is still less sensitive," Wang Cheng said. The others immediately shut up and reminded, "you know I'm cultivating my spiritual power. I can sense that there is an extremely terrible dark attribute in his body. If I'm a demon, you'll trouble the Zheng family."

Zheng Jiayi frowned and hesitated. If Yang Ping was from other sects, there would be no problem, but if she was from the demon sect, the Zheng family would be the target of public criticism. The Zheng family is just a second rate family. Now it's stormy. If they provoke trouble again, they may be uprooted. The Xuanyuan family has been staring at the Zheng family for a long time and is ready to do it at any time.

But when she remembered that Yang Ping was upright and could not be the man of the magic door, Zheng Jiayi shook her head and said firmly, "he can't be the man of the magic door. I'm sure of that." just about to leave, Wang Cheng said, "do you know his name?"

Zheng Jiayi was speechless and frowned more tightly.

"You don't even know each other's name. How to believe it. Jiayi, I'll adjust the things of Xuanyuan's family," Wang Cheng sighed and persuaded with an old brother's tone, "why care about things outside your body? The most important thing for people is to cultivate themselves."

Zheng Jiayi thought it was impossible to leave, because Zheng Shao said that if she didn't go back, something big would happen at home.

Yang Ping strolled around the kayah club and felt the aura here. It was really at the foot of the imperial city. It was full of aura. Moreover, it was revealed that they were all martial arts practitioners and were very hidden, but Xuanyuan Waner still didn't appear.

As for Xuanyuan Waner's mind, Yang Ping doesn't care at all, because he cares about three keys, one in the hands of Xuanyuan's ancestors, one should be Zheng Jiayi, and the other in the Kaya club. Otherwise he wouldn't come to such a place.

After passing a hall, it was a little like LingXiao palace. Yang Ping saw a notice posted at the door, which said something that shocked him.

At ten o'clock tonight, auction the peerless ancient sword and fish intestines sword.

It's fish intestines sword.

Yang Ping didn't expect that even the fish intestines sword could be auctioned. You know, fish intestines sword is one of the top ten famous swords in ancient times. It's not just a weapon, but a sharp weapon second only to artifact. The martial arts can be upgraded several grades. Even the baby coveted by the emperor was auctioned at the kayah club.

Yang Ping stopped to look for a while and found that there were many good things on it. Even she was very excited. For example, Tianshan snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum, and some rare miraculous drugs grow in a terrible environment. If you want to obtain them, you need not only strength but also opportunity.

Huangquan fruit!

Yang Ping discovered again that fucking great things, Huang Quan Guo is not a panacea but a elixir of the best. In the book of Materia Medica, it is noted that the fruit of the Yellow Sea is a special product of hell. Only in the core of hell can the product of the essence of hell be condensed, and more importantly, the fruit of Huang Quan still contains a power of hell rules. For those who practice the dark attribute, the yellow spring fruit is a holy thing.

"Interesting."

Yang Ping still underestimated the power of Xuanyuan Waner. There must be terrible support behind the club that can auction such a treasure. You know, the more good things, the more people like them. There are many bloody people in the Jianghu, but there has never been any trouble in the Kaya club.

"Come and have a look in the evening."

Yang Ping continued to stroll.

On the other side, Zheng Jiayi sat depressed and looked at Zheng Shao discontentedly. Wang Cheng looked calm and couldn't see what he was thinking. Housekeeper Li left long ago and came to the depths of the club. This is the place of logistics, where the club staff live. As one of the four housekeepers, housekeeper Li has a high status. He came to a simple yard, which is full of bamboo, which is obviously fresh and chic.

An old man with a white beard sat under a bamboo tree to taste tea, with a high artistic conception.

"Come back."

The old man with white beard opened his eyes, looked at housekeeper Li and said with a smile, "how about it?"

"Great."

Housekeeper Li didn't sit down. In front of the old man with white beard, his generation was very different. He replied, "I can't see through it at all. He may be a peerless expert."

The old man with white beard was surprised and said, "I'm afraid there are few people in the capital who can get your high evaluation."

Housekeeper Li nodded and said seriously, "he is probably the legendary one. I just tried, but strangely, I feel the fluctuation of power in him."

The old man with white beard mused.

"You can't even feel it with your strength." the old man with white beard looked positive and got up. "I want to tell the leader about it. The legendary Yang Ping may have come to the capital."

When housekeeper Li left, the figure of the old man with white beard drifted and finally became illusory.