After being kicked out of a wealthy family, her four brothers doted on her.

That family totem successfully attracted Si Jiu's attention.

Unexpectedly, after more than 1000 years, her apprentice's family is still there!
Seeing that Wen Liangping was about to leave, Si Jiu walked directly towards him.

Fu Lanci followed her step by step.

He glanced at Wen Liangping, then dropped his gaze on the girl's face, and said in a gentle tone, "Si Si, do you know him?"

Si Jiu replied calmly: "I know his ancestors."

He really knew his ancestor, Wen Yanlin, the head of the Wen family thousands of years ago.

He is also her little apprentice.

Fu Lanci: "..."

He had a feeling that Si Jiu's words were not a joke.

Her cold and beautiful little face was sullen. Due to her age, she looked a bit childish, but her temperament was so indifferent and mature.

Full of mysterious contradictions.

Why does it make people think she is so cute?

"Teacher...master...it's them!"

Shen Tuyi discovered Si Jiu and Fu Lanci first, and the expression on his face immediately changed.

The expression that was triumphant before suddenly turned into the color of fearful pig liver.

Pei Cang turned around quickly when he heard what he said.

When he saw who it was, he almost subconsciously whispered: "Damn, why are they here..."

"What are you still doing? Run away!"

After saying that, without waiting for his apprentice, he spread his legs and ran wildly, for fear of being caught by Si Jiu and the others again. By then, they would probably be dead.

When Shen Tuyi saw his master running away, he quickly ran after him, running with two legs like four legs.

Wen Liangping originally wanted to leave, but when he heard the movement behind him, he subconsciously looked back and was a little surprised by what he saw.

Pei Cang and Shen Tuyi seemed to be afraid of the two young men and woman.

Could it be that he has a grudge against them?
But, they seemed to be coming towards him.

Wen Liangping, a master of social fear, suddenly became a little nervous. His back was very tight, and his legs were as if they were tied with iron rods, unable to bend.

Si Jiu and Fu Lanci naturally saw the pair of master and disciple.

But I ignored it for the time being.

There are plenty of opportunities to clean up two pieces of trash. Now, Si Jiu just wants to talk to Wen Liangping.

After all, it's rare to meet an old friend. Maybe she can find out something she doesn't know.

As the two of them got closer, Wen Liangping's nerves became more and more tense.

If it weren't for the two people's eyes locking on him and making him stiffen, he would have wanted to run away.

People with social fears really have no way to face the approach of strangers.

Si Jiu stood in front of him, looking from the family totem on his clothes to his face, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you from the Wen family?"

"Yes..." Wen Liangping stood up straight subconsciously, not daring to look directly at Si Jiu, and lowered his head slightly, "Who... are you?"

Si Jiu asked again: "Are you the direct descendant of Wen Yanlin from a thousand years ago?"

Wen Liangping raised his head suddenly, "How do you know the name of your ancestor?"

He was shocked.

The shock overwhelmed his social fear gene, and he was eager to know why the beautiful little fairy-like girl in front of him knew this!
Si Jiu did not answer his question and asked him again: "Do you want to enter the auction house?"

"I..." Wen Liangping looked at Si Jiu in confusion. He couldn't keep up with the little fairy's thinking and was a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry..."

He is really uncomfortable talking to outsiders.

The reason why he can quarrel with Pei Cang is because they are relatively familiar with each other. They have known each other for more than ten years and are both members of Yunxiao Pavilion.

Facing Si Jiu, a complete stranger, he was panicked.

Si Jiu asked again: "Do you want to come in? For Wen Yanlin's sake, I can take you in."

After hearing her mention his ancestor's name again, with a tone that seemed familiar, Wen Liangping nodded decisively: "Yes."

He was curious about why a girl who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old was so familiar with her ancestors.

If she is really related to the Wen family, maybe she can help the Wen family!
Franci has his own exclusive VIP room in the four major auction houses.

If you want to take one more person with you, it’s just a matter of saying a word.

Wen Liangping lowered his head and remained silent, trying to minimize his presence.

There are too many people in the auction house, which is a big test for a society.

His heartbeat was racing all the way, and he was in a state of being suffocated by the huge pressure at any time. He finally let out a long sigh of relief when he finally reached the quiet and closed VIP room with an excellent view.

He struggled with the invitation letter for a long time before finally making up his mind to come.

As a result, the invitation letter was snatched away by Master and Disciple Pei Cang.

But thinking about it now, if he really came in with that invitation, he might not be able to take pictures of what he wanted.

He simply couldn't face the attention of so many people, nor could he compete with them for the auction items amid so many people's bids.

"Si Si, apart from those three spiritual stones, let's see if there is anything else we need."

Fu Lanci handed Si Jiu the list of items to be auctioned this time.

Si Jiu took it, put it on his lap, and read page by page.

Wen Liangping was so confused that he didn't know whether to sit down, and the two of them didn't tell him to sit down, so they stood awkwardly next to Si Jiuyi.

When Si Jiu was looking through the roster, he subconsciously used his peripheral vision to take a peek.

Si Jiu stopped turning the page when the roster was turned to the page with a token with the word 'Wen' printed in ancient style.

Wen Liangping's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at the pictures in the booklet, clenching his hands subconsciously.

Si Jiu's eyes were cold and his voice was low: "This, take a picture."

This is the identity tag she personally gave to Wen Yanlin!
Wen Yanlin later regarded this identity plate as a token of the head of the Wen family.

If the Wen family still exists, then this token should not appear here.

"Okay." Fu Lanci responded warmly, feeling the sudden coldness on her body. He looked thoughtfully at Wen Liangping standing next to her, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.

After quickly flipping through the second half of the roster and pointing out a few items that were useful to her, she closed the roster and used it as a support point to support her arms.

Looking up and meeting Wen Liangping's nervous face, she asked in a deep voice: "What is the situation of the Wen family now?"

Wen Liangping pursed his lips, with a struggling look in his eyes.

Si Jiu didn't rush him, just looked at him silently.

After a long while, he exhaled helplessly and whispered:

"The Wen family is no longer the Wen family it used to be..."

"After the head of the Wen family was replaced by a member of the collateral line more than 300 years ago, the real direct line of the Wen family began to be suppressed, expelled, and secretly murdered. In just ten years, the family quickly transformed from a prosperous big family to Only a dozen or so people are left hanging on."

"Later, the direct descendants of the Wen family had to hide their names and change their identities so that they could retain a trace of their bloodline despite the encirclement and suppression by the collateral descendants..." (End of Chapter)