I turned my head suddenly and looked at the group of people who had just entered.
Hu Qiu paused, then stopped, and looked behind me.
At this time, all the people just walked in. Unexpectedly, there were more than a dozen people in this group, which was considered a strong lineup.
However, although this group of people was quite large in number, they walked in an orderly manner, moving forward and backward, forming three echelons with obvious distinctions of superiority and inferiority.
Walking in the front were two people, an old man and a young man, an old man with gray hair, and a young man with outstanding temperament.
The two of them seemed to be walking side by side, but vaguely, the old man was deliberately trailing half a body length behind.
I ignored everyone and immediately fell on the leading young man.
To be called a young master, I guess he should be a direct descendant of the Chen family, maybe the grandson of that old bastard Chen Longxiang.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but squint my eyes, and a biting coldness emanated from my body.
After the young man walked in, he immediately noticed something was wrong. He stared at the scattered glass shards on the ground, then looked at the three people in his family who were obviously a little abnormal, and immediately frowned.
"What's going on? Is the room ready?" he asked calmly.
The bodies of the three people visibly tensed up. The leader glanced at me and gritted his teeth and said, "Master, we encountered a little trouble. The room was taken away."
"Um?"
The young man's face changed slightly. Although he just said hum, he actually had an aura of calmness and self-restraint. The young man's body trembled for an instant.
So powerful and majestic! I sneered in my heart.
Looking at him like this, I was probably 70-80% certain that this person was undoubtedly the grandson of that old bastard Chen Longxiang.
This kind of calm and self-defeating momentum cannot be imitated by ordinary people. Only those who have been in temples for many years and hold high positions can have this kind of momentum. This is a kind of dignity and confidence that radiates in the bones.
Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on my face.
Now, it’s really interesting. I thought I just happened to meet the Chen family who were out to do something. Now it seems that things are not that simple. Since all the direct descendants of the Chen family have appeared and brought so many people, it seems that the Chen family is here.
Do big things.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look behind the young master of the Chen family. The first thing I saw was the white-haired old man walking with him. The old man happened to look over, and when I saw his face, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Because I actually know this old man, Mr. Zhao Xiaoshan, a famous treasure appraiser and a well-known folk artist.
This surprise is no small matter, because this old gentleman's reputation is so great that every Chinese citizen knows about it, including adults and children.
There are many rumors about this old gentleman, the most famous of which is that he single-handedly destroyed the criminal operation of a gang specializing in counterfeiting ceramics, prevented a huge return of fake ceramics, and saved the country.
suffered huge losses.
It was an international crime that shocked China and the rest of the world. The Japanese used advanced manufacturing techniques to imitate ceramics from the Tang and Song Dynasties, including tricolor, Ru kiln, Jun kiln, etc. They could make the fakes look real, and then sold them to wealthy Chinese people at sky-high prices.
There is a museum.
These porcelains represent the pinnacle of ancient ceramic craftsmanship. Each piece of porcelain has a sky-high price, often starting at tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
After all, these are things left by our ancestors, which are historical relics and national dignity. Therefore, both the motherland and folk enthusiasts hope that the things of their ancestors can return to their own land.
These counterfeiters took advantage of this mentality, turned into counterfeiting, and at the same time hyped up, sold a lot of porcelain to Chinese people at high prices, and many of them were fakes.
Because of the superb craftsmanship of the Japanese, many experts were unable to verify the authenticity of the porcelain. In the end, Mr. Zhao Yishan took the initiative to identify the authenticity of the porcelain, exposed the conspiracy about the porcelain cost, prevented a large-scale porcelain return activity, and saved the motherland incalculable losses.
It can be said that the old gentleman can be regarded as a legend in the entire country of China, and can even be regarded as a hero in the cultural relics world.
But the old man has always been very low-key, and this was the first time I saw him in person.
I really don't understand why he appears here?
Chen family, what are you doing?
Then, I looked behind the two of them, and I was surprised to find that there were several Taoists in this group of people, because some of them were wearing Taoist robes, and they were Taoists at first glance.
The other few are not simple either. I can vaguely feel the fluctuations in the inner energy of these people.
I was a little shocked that they were all masters of internal energy. If such characters were placed outside, they would definitely be master-level existences. And not every place has such masters. I didn’t expect that they would be here in this place.
So many appeared at once.
Grandpa is indeed right. The Imperial Capital is indeed a place where dragons and crouching tigers hide. Most of the Xuanmen masters in the world gather in the Imperial Capital. Only the Imperial Capital, the center of power, is the place where Xuanmen practitioners can show their talents.
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I narrowed my eyes slightly, feeling more and more that the Chen family must have something up their sleeve this time.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a big battle?
All this is a long story, but in fact it only took a few breaths. Facing the questioning of the young master of the Chen family, the young man just now quickly explained, pointed at us, and reported in a low voice.
Although his voice was very low, it seemed that he was deliberately not letting us hear him.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt the bugs in my body move slightly, and then there was a buzzing sound in my ears, as if countless bugs were hissing, and I suddenly felt dizzy.
I couldn't help but cover my ears and rub my ear holes vigorously, and then I felt much better.
When I let go of my hand again, my ears returned to normal and the buzzing disappeared, as if nothing happened.
I blinked my eyes in confusion and quickly tried to communicate with the Gu insect. What I didn't expect was that the Gu insect that had moved just now stopped moving again.
This made me feel a little strange, and I couldn't help but feel worried. I don't know what happened to this little thing?
After all, it won't turn into blood after being eaten. I don't know if this thing is poisonous. If the Gu worm dies in my body, wouldn't I have to die too?
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw all the people on the opposite side looking towards me, all of them with evil eyes.
Especially those people from Xuanmen looked at me and Huzi with a hint of surprise, especially when they looked at Huzi, many of their expressions changed.
The white tiger was bleeding, and the fierce light was exposed, and they could obviously see it.
Immediately afterwards, this group of people walked towards us.