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 After eating and drinking, the group set foot on the aircraft. After about half an hour, the Yunhuang Hotel arrived.
 The entrance of the hotel seems to be crowded with customers, and the people who come and go are extraordinary.
 "Welcome." The waiter greeted warmly.
 Mr. Huo took out an invitation letter. After the waiter took it, he stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Huo, please come with me."
 A group of people filed in, walking straight down the hall and soon came to the banquet hall.
 Feng Yan is calm and composed, her elegant steps reveal an ancient charm, and her casual posture is like a stroll in a leisurely garden.
 Mr. Huo nodded secretly, it seems that Feng Yan is indeed from the Feng family in the imperial capital, such a charm, such a demeanor, I am afraid that only an aristocratic family can cultivate it.
 Looking at Qin Nan again, his eyes were rolling. It was the first time he saw such a scene, the first time he came to such a place, he was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he was afraid of giving Xiaoyan The son is ashamed.
 In the banquet hall, many people are talking about today's theme, an ink painting from 10,000 years ago.
 It is said that this painting is owned by the Fire Mercenary Corps. The banquet is held this time to verify the authenticity, secondly to gain fame, and thirdly to cling to the powerful. And in addition to that, they also offered several items for auction.
 Feng Yan frowned slightly, he seemed to be involved in something right and wrong today.
 James was apologetic: "Some people in the imperial capital have taken a fancy to the ink painting, just wait for this appraisal, if there is no mistake, they will send someone to come to verify the authenticity, and the fire mercenary group will also take advantage of the situation. ."
 Feng Yan raised eyebrows: "Do you want to send someone here?"
 James said: "Ink painting like this, it is impossible to identify dozens or hundreds of times."
 Feng Yan was silent and asked calmly, "What am I going to do?"
 James replied with a smile: "Not much, as long as you put all the doubts on the painting and confirm that it is not authentic."
 Feng Yan said calmly: "I won't tell lies."
 James thought to himself, as expected, he is the young master of the Feng family, he behaves very well, and sincerely said: "Don't worry, we will not make you embarrassed, you just need to say what you know. But." The ancient paintings are very rare, and he does not believe that the Fire Mercenary Corps will have genuine works.
 Feng Yan nodded: "I see."
 James reminded: "There are many appraisers in other parties, you have to be careful."
 Feng Yan glanced at him and asked, "What were your plans before?"
 James touched his nose, but did not smile, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, even if this ink painting was genuine, they would try their best to destroy it. Yesterday, he would appear on Thirteenth Street just to investigate the enemy's situation, but unexpectedly, he picked up a treasure instead.
 "Brother Huo, why are you here now." An old man greeted warmly, and behind him stood several young people, one of whom was Miss Fang whom he met yesterday.
 "Acheng—" Ms. Fang's cheeks were blushing, and her delicate eyes were eager to speak.
 Huo Cheng said lightly, "Old Fang."
 Old Fang smiled: "Brother Huo is terrible, my granddaughter has been thinking about it for a long time."
 Huo Cheng was expressionless: "I don't dare to do it."
 Miss Fang's eyes flashed annoyance, she was out of anger, she turned her eyes to Feng Yan and stared: "Why are you here?"
 Feng Yan wrinkled her nose, hating such self-righteous women the most.
 James stepped forward: "This is Young Master Feng, our appraiser."
 Miss Fang looked disdainful: "At his age, he dares to call himself an appraiser?"
 Huo Cheng said with a sullen face: "Miss Fang, this is about our mercenary group, please respect yourself."
 "Grandpa, look at him!" Miss Fang was shy and annoyed, and turned her head to act like a spoiled child.
 Old Fang clapped her hand, looked at Huo Cheng with concern, and disapproved: "Nephew Huo is not the old man who told you, even if you know that you are invincible, you can't just find someone. My granddaughter is also worried about you."
 An impatience flashed in Huo Cheng's eyes: "I don't have to worry about my affairs, and Miss Fang's kindness can't bear it."
 "Puchi!" Qin Nan laughed: "You two are brothers, nephews, and granddaughters.
 Old Fang's face sank, his eyes condensed: "This is..."
 Feng Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and her eyes were extremely cold: "He is my friend."
 Old Fang was displeased: "Who are you?"
 
 "You..." Fang Lao looked gloomy: "Young people nowadays really don't understand the rules more and more."
 Huo Cheng ignored him and introduced to Feng Yan: "This is the head of the Fire Mercenary Group."
 
 Qin Nan pouted, and when he mentioned the Fire Mercenary Corps, he thought of the black shop yesterday.
 Huo Cheng looked at Fang Lao, did not give him any chance to speak, said lightly: "The banquet has begun, you are the protagonists of today, Fang Lao, look..."
 "Let's go—" Fang Lao was furious, leaving a wicked look in his eyes, and left angrily.
 "Grandpa..." Miss Fang was reluctant to part and turned back as she walked.
 Feng Yan laughed and teased: "Headmaster Huo is very beautiful."
 Huo Cheng smiled bitterly: "We have been competing with the fire for a long time, such a blessing is really no blessing." If he married Miss Fang, Guanghui still didn't know who he would be.
 After a while, the auction in the center of the venue began, and the first thing to be displayed was a pair of mahjong.
 The corners of Feng Yan's lips twitched, and he always felt embarrassed. When did mahjong become an antique.
 "According to the researcher's guess, this is a kind of secret code before the end of the world. Each square represents a special meaning. So far, the Institute of Culture has not explored its real use... ... Now, everyone can start bidding, starting with 30,000 star coins."
 
 Huo Cheng's eyes flashed: "Do you know?"
 Feng Yan smiled gently and refused to answer.
 Huo Cheng faintly had some enlightenment, and he was more determined in his heart to have a good relationship with Feng Yan.
 "I heard that the Feng family and the Gong family are planning to marry, congratulations."
 Feng Yan said calmly, "It has nothing to do with me, didn't you see me on the floating star?"
 Huo Cheng didn't care, every big family had factions, he thought that with Feng Yan's ability, even if he was exiled, it would not be too long.
 While the two were talking, mahjong had been bought for 180,000 stars.
 Next up is an antique vase.
 Feng Yan's expression was numb, and he didn't need to touch it himself, he could see at a glance that this vase was definitely not a modern object, and there was no other reason. Visually, he can see that it is very strong.
 Soon, the auction will be over.
 A huge screen was lifted from both ends.
 A pair of mountain and green ink paintings about three meters long appeared in front of everyone.
 There was an uproar in the audience, no wonder the Fire Mercenary Group dared to hold a treasure appraisement meeting with such great fanfare.
 The pen is full of ink and lifelike, the ink painting is hazy in the mountains, surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, as if shrouded in a layer of light gauze, the low streams meandering, the mountains and forests towering green, restore a real Ancient Earth World.
 "Good painting!" I don't know who gave a big thumbs up.
 Many people started to talk about it and praised the painting.
 Lao Fang’s face was flushed, and he was extremely proud: “I am very fortunate to be able to get this painting. I invite everyone to come here today because I want to discuss the truth and the fake, and I invite everyone to appreciate it.”
 "Okay, okay, okay, Mr. Fang has good luck, congratulations, if you can get this painting, the Fire Mercenary Group will definitely improve to a higher level." Someone immediately complimented.
 Old Fang's modest courtesy: "Where, where, everyone, please identify first."
 Many people crowded to the front and surrounded the ink painting of mountains and greens to comment. None of them complimented each other.
 Huo Cheng looked cautiously at Feng Yan.
 Feng Yan nodded lightly and said with certainty, "It's really not genuine."
 His words immediately caused glares from others.
 "Stinky boy's milk smells dry, what nonsense?"
 Feng Yan calmly said: "I'm just telling the truth."
 Old Fang's face was calm and his eyes were gloomy: "This little friend, you can take medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, if you can't say one, two or three, don't blame me for being merciless. Face, brother Huo can't keep you."
 Feng Yan walked unhurriedly to the painting, pointed to the signature on it and talked eloquently: "This painting is really good, but it is a pity that a fake is a fake. In the Yuan Dynasty in ancient China, when the culture declined during that period, there were very few masterpieces handed down. In addition, the signatures on ancient calligraphy and paintings would only be the year number and year, and the year one, three or two years was written here, which is the biggest flaw.”
 "What do you know, go away, kid."
 "That is, the Yuan Dynasty, the signature, how come I've never heard of it."
 "You can talk nonsense, who knows if what you say is true or false."
 Several appraisal experts have accused the young man of being too arrogant. They can already confirm that this ink painting of mountains and blue is indeed authentic. The paper, handwriting, style of painting, all are antique. How can a child speak.
 It must be his fault if he insists on being black.
 Huo Cheng was nervous in his heart, for fear that Feng Yan would not be able to hold it back. If today's events spread, the Raging Fire Mercenary Group will definitely become famous, and I am afraid it will take some effort to deal with it.
 Feng Yan is confident: "In this case, some of you must know ancient characters. During the earth period, traditional characters were used in ancient times. It was not until the twentieth century, about two thousand years in the park, that people simplified the fonts."
 Someone nodded: "I do know about this, and the cultural world has already studied it."
 Feng Yan smiled with satisfaction, it was easy to do after researching, he took out the one-yuan coin he bought yesterday from his pocket: "Everyone, everyone should be familiar with the word above, the park. In 1322, before the simplified Chinese characters were born, I couldn't figure out how the age of the painting came from, so I'm sure that this is a fake, but if a fake can be made like this, it is worth a lot of money. , If you like it, you can buy it back for collection, but you don't have to give it away, so as not to be embarrassed."
 Someone thought about it and thought it made sense.
 Some people were not convinced, and immediately retorted: "How can you be sure that this one is a traditional Chinese character? You know, so far, even cultural experts have no conclusion about ancient characters."
 Some people strongly agree: "Yeah, you can't rely on one-sided words to make sure that the year number on the painting is wrong. After all, everyone in today's society does not understand traditional Chinese characters."
 Feng Yan replied eloquently: "The loss of ancient culture is very serious, but everyone should know the simple numbers. You can recall that the ancient books of the end of the world a thousand years ago, except for coins, all numbers, Whether their strokes are very simple, and the most four characters are only five strokes, which is easy to identify."
 Someone frowned and recalled carefully: "It seems that there is such a thing."
 There is also a sudden realization: "Why didn't I think of it." With a beginning, a reminder, there are many places that I didn't understand before, like opening a gap, thinking is getting clearer and clearer, various The inferences kept pouring into my mind.
 , most of which are provided by the Fire Mercenary Group.
 Old Fang was so angry that his face was ashen. He never imagined that a good treasure appraising conference would be ruined by a stinky boy.
 Feng Yan's words are well-founded, and even if some people want to argue, they can't find a reason.
 Huo Cheng was in a good mood, and he cared with dignity: "Don't be angry, Mr. Fang, it's just a fake, this time I missed it, next time I'll be more careful, if there is no appraiser, You can ask me for help."
 A major discovery.
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 Feng Yan came from an antique family. 
 The ability to imitate fakes is superb. 
 He was murdered and killed by his clan, and traveled to the future world. 
 Sadly, she happened to be plotted by her stepmother and injected with hormones that can give birth to children. 
 What’s worse, he actually wants to get married in the future. 
 Feng Yan felt that the whole person was not well. 
 He’s going to get up. 
 In his last life, he copied antiques. 
 In this life, he decided to make mechas.
 Warning: This article is for the main purpose, there are golden fingers, if you don’t like it, please click X!
 Content tags: Future Overhead Mecha Marriage and Love 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Feng Yan ┃ supporting roles: Feng Jingxuan, Xi Chenyi, Qin Nan ┃ others: childbirth, future, mecha
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 Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Immortal Venerable Moon Lin is arrogant and arrogant, shining like the moonlight, but he is helpless and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. 
 In this regard, Mu Chuihan himself has something to say. 
 Hundreds of years of high-cold people assume that he is tired of playing, and is preparing to let go of himself and change his body to play in the world. 
 However, it seemed that something went wrong with the avatar that he squeezed by himself – it turned out to be a top-level furnace body waiting for auction. 
 Mu Chuihan: So exciting. 
 At the auction, for the price of ten thousand gold, he was put into a golden cage as a gift and given to Lord Tingyun Ye Tingjiang. 
 Before seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan: Forget it, forget it, die together, change body and become a hero again. 
 After seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan’s eyes lit up. 
 “Xianjun is so handsome.” 
 “Can Xianjun have a marriage match?” 
 “Come, come, come, come, come, the top furnace cauldron, the old man is not deceived, who knows who uses it!”
 Attack angle 
 Ye Tingjiang hated two types of people in his life. One was like the moon approaching immortals, and his eyes were higher than those of the top born. The two were like furnaces and cauldrons, who didn’t think about making progress and served people with colors. 
 Helpless to the latter, he eats the marrow and knows the taste, and gradually develops pity 
 Until one day he found out that the two were actually the same person 
 Ye Tingjiang: Over the years, it was a mistake!
 Attack everywhere except sexual orientation × Gao Leng people are designed to be accepted by nature
 1. The subject is very strong, the level of the top of the Xiuxian world, if you don’t upgrade, you will be crushed at the beginning 
 2. Tianwen is not cruel, there is no crematorium, Gong is an honest and good person, not scumbag, and has a mentality for the old father who hates iron and steel.
 Content tags: Strong and strong, happy enemies, heaven’s favored son, immortals and cultivators 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Mu Chuihan (Fuyan), Ye Tingjiang ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Tea of ​​Gaoling fell in love with me 
 Purpose: Reject false characters, accept yourself, and treat people with sincerity
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 There exists eight hardships of human life- living, aging, being sick, dying, resenting, parting with loved ones, being unable to let go, and being unable obtain something.
 In each life, each person will experience their own hardship. Once they obtain happiness, they are furthermore unable to let go. Whether it would be heartfelt love or resenting someone down to the bone, would it matter? As long as that person’s bone has my name, it would be good.
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 Albarino was a forensic pathologist at Westland Forensic Bureau, single, witty, and would go out for a drink with his colleagues – just like any other forensic pathologist. 
 Except for one thing: he was secretly a psycho serial killer. 
 For the longest time, Albarino had a normal 3-point-1-line life [1] from home – Forensic Bureau – crime scene (his own or someone else’s), until one day, another psycho serial killer unintentionally killed his target he had planned to kill for 3 months. 
 With all his meticulous planning ruined, he was pissed off, so he decided to provoke the other serial killer himself. 
 [1] a boring, monotone, unchanging life. 
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 Through an accidental transmigration, Gu Huan became the youngest Alpha general in the novel. He is handsome, aloof and powerful, admired by thousands of people.
 Even if he was a villain, this was a proper, awe-inspiring character design.
 Gu Huan was so happy!
 Looking at the needle holes in his arms, the haggard eyes, and the home that had been dismantled into an open-air convertible.
 He suspects that he is actually an addict.
 Doctor: No, you are just a very ordinary Omega who used inhibitors during the fever period.
 Gu Huan: …you are kidding me.
 Doctor: An Omega of your age who has not been marked is very likely to be leashed.
 Gu Huan: …I believe this.
 To survive. Kaolin (senior) Flower (single dog) can only apply for marriage online.
 Marriage Self-Description: Older, hot-tempered, not guaranteed to not to beat someone in heat, not guaranteed to not to beat someone to death.
 In the end, someone actually came to this painful marriage request, and it was the prince who wanted to eradicate him, the villain, in the original text.
 ——The so-called wolf dog, when it hates you, it is a wolf, when it likes you, it is a dog.
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 Mo Yi was pulled into a survival game. He need to survive in each world till the time given by the game ends.
 Before meeting Mo Yi –
 Participant No. 1: fell into a trap and died.
 Participant No. 2: solve the mystery and died.
 Many players touching the taboos and died
 After encountering Mo Yi-
 Silly participant n + 1: “Big God! Big God! Save my life!”
 Mo Yi: “…” He calmly solves the problem.
 After traveling through the horror game, Mo Yi encountered two problems. First, everyone is stronger than him and second, he got a strange teammate.
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 Mu Mu transmigrated in the novel that had the plot like a fraud marriage with a man dressed in women’s clothing, rich man regretting and taking revenge after rebirth.
 The body he had transmigrated into was none other than that of a scumbag who was a fraud man dressed in women’s clothing. He was also the one that the protagonist took revenge against.
 And now, he was standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau with that damn protagonist, holding the newly-released marriage certificate in his hand.
 Mu Mu agitatedly raised his head. He saw the fierce and sinister expression on that damn protagonist. He was twitching the corners of his mouth, showing a grim smirk of wishing to eat his blood and flesh.
 Mu Mu’s legs were weak and his eyes turned dark. He was trembling: “My good brother, why don’t we get a divorce?”
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 In the year of 2013, the tide of zombies outbreak exploded in everyone homeland, humanity launches a large-scale battle in the endless nights awaiting for the arrival of the dawn.
 The end is approaching, is there going to be a way out for them?
 Their faiths were shattered into pieces and buried in ashes in the raging fire.
 But within the blazing fire, a newborn hope arise once again.
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 “Xi Linghun wears the body of Xi Ling, who is about 20 years old with the same name and surname, and instantly becomes a rare male worm!!! 
 囧–×You must get married as an adult? Otherwise, the system will marry all the females with the top ten matching rates to him!!! 
 (Noodles tears) In order to maintain integrity, he must catch a bug and get married. 
 Xi Ling Zhuang Mao: Bad reputation, time is running out, no one is willing to marry how to break it? 
 His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince: The martial value is outstanding + the appearance is against the sky, how can no one dare to marry? Wait ten years online! Urgent! 
 Passionate and arrogant × cold belly, black and handsome story ^^ 
 Whenever Aubei couldn’t stand Xi Ling’s hairy hands and feet, Xi Ling showed his furry tail and ears aggrieved. Well, the fourth prince is a plush control. 
 (The main attack, the main attack, the main attack in this article) are emphasized three times! 
 This article is also known as (777 years of high-profile dog abuse) sweet + pet + child + 1 v 1 
 Background Zerg: male, female, sub-female 
 Insect species: grass worms, meat worms
 Content Labels: Strong and Strong Son Mecha
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Xi Ling ┃ Supporting role: Obei ┃ Others: Fess, Xi Feng
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 As we all know, the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at Jihua Hospital, which is affiliated with A Medical University has two deputy chief physicians who do not see eye to eye.
 From their freshman year to their doctoral graduation and then to their training and professional title evaluation, Jiang Xu and Sheng Fangyu have been fighting and thwarting each other. It was like a case id, ‘if you don’t kill me, I will kill you’, ‘you get 96 in the exam, I’ll get 97 in the exam’.
 In the end, they even fell for the same girl.
 But who would have thought that before the two could even get into a fight, the girl took her girlfriend’s hand and actually came out of the closet in front of them? The two straight men, who had been at loggerheads for three months over the girl, had their three worldviews shattered.
 The two enemies sat down to drown their sorrows in alcohol and in the confusion, somehow together in bed.
 Afterward, Jiang Xiu got up holding his almost broken back. His mind exploded for half a minute, and he resolutely decided to forget about it.
 However, three months later, he looked at the urine test report, touched his disappearing abs, and looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief.
 “Ugh—”
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 I’ve been reborn? Xiao Ziling, who was facing the eve of the apocalypse, pulled a bitter face. The apocalypse isn’t easy to live in, you know!
 In order to have a good life in the future, he must first hug a big, thick thigh. Xiao Ziling’s eyes are on the apocalypse’s future king, Chu Zhitian. He strived to be his reliable and capable Younger Brother, in hopes of being protected under this tree’s shade.
 Only, why is it so hard to accomplish this small goal?
 This big brother, you are a cheat carrier, you should be able to call the wind and summon the rain. Why the hell are you fighting with me for the Younger Brother position?
 That big sister who transmigrated, you want to sponge on my family’s Big Brother? Also, please don’t think of me as a thorn in your side. My sexual orientation is very normal.
 Cold-faced little brother, do not always look at me with those suspicious eyes. History has never had someone as ordinary as me. I am a reborn man.
 Little sister selling meng, where did you come from? Why are you clearer on future events than I am?
 ……Your mom, what kind of world is this? Xiao Ziling was left in disarray – this world has a diverse variety of transmigration and rebirth loophole cheats everywhere. Even becoming a younger brother requires you to compete for it. Xiao Ziling was seriously under great&nbsp;pressure!
 Seems like a big thick thigh must definitely be hugged securely, Xiao Ziling realized.
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 Cheng Zhi Chu was pulled into an infinite stream of horror games. If he didn’t clear them, he would die.
 But can someone tell him why others clear the games using violence and force but his method of clearing the game is by kissing the boss?!
 Cheng Zhi Chu: I am a straight man. Even if I kill myself or am killed by monsters, I will not kiss the boss!
 Boss: Be good. Kiss me and I’ll let you go.
 —————–
 Bai Yi had been trapped in the game for many years.
 Rather than exploding in anger in the silence, he had turned crazy. And so…….he split himself. His soul was broken into many pieces and each of them became the boss in the games.
 But, regardless of how the soul was split, from the beginning to the end there was one thing that didn’t change —–He, likes Cheng Zhi Chu.
 Every fragment of his soul was utterly in love with him.
 It is also because of this that he and every fragment of his couldn’t stand seeing people other than himself getting close to Cheng Zhi Chu —- Even if the other party used to be a part of himself.
 Dark desire gradually surged inside him.
 Anyone who gets between him and Cheng Zhi Chu——even if it’s himself —– he would kill them all.
 ——————–
 “The person who you should really kiss……is me.”
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Chapter 10: Mountain blue ink painting

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