I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Cheng looked at the housekeeper angrily and kicked him several meters away.

The butler somersaulted several times on the ground and stood up hurriedly: "Master, Master, what I said is true. It has spread everywhere."

"What is it?" Yang Cheng's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

The butler pointed outside and said, "Master, the news came out early this morning that the Tianxia Auction House will auction off a batch of bones today."

"What? Bones? What the hell does this have to do with us!" Yang Cheng became more and more angry. If he was not physically exhausted, he really wanted to hold the butler down and beat him up.

"Master, I went to see, and the name of our Yang family's ancestor was engraved on those bones!" The housekeeper said with a sad face and looked extremely aggrieved.

Yang Cheng was stunned for a long time and couldn't speak.

After a while, Yang Cheng reacted and quickly turned to look at Gu Bo: "Are all the bones of the ancestor complete?"

An embarrassed look suddenly appeared on Gu Bo's face. Originally, considering Yang Cheng's health, he didn't want to tell him now, but now he had no choice but to tell him.

"Master, it is indeed a little worse."

Yang Cheng turned around with trembling lips and looked at the housekeeper: "Where was the auction?"

"Tianxia Auction House." The butler spoke quickly.

"Quick! Take me there!" Yang Cheng hurriedly took two steps forward, and suddenly felt darkness in front of his eyes, and fainted again.

When Yang Cheng finally woke up, he was already sitting in the carriage.

"Where are we going?" Yang Cheng asked weakly.

Gu Bo quickly handed over a bowl of hot tea: "Master, we are on our way to the Tianxia Auction House now."

"That's good, that's good." Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to take all these bones back to the Yang family, otherwise where would he put his face?

Not long after, the carriage stopped at the Tianxia Auction House. Yang Cheng walked down the bridge with the help of Gu Bo, and several strange gazes gathered around him in an instant.

As a contemporary descendant of the Yang family, it is extremely rare in the world that the bones of his ancestors were openly auctioned.

"Damn it! How dare you look at me like that!" Yang Cheng's forehead veins bulged and his fists clenched.

"Master, please calm down. Master, please calm down. Let's go in and talk first." Gu Bo hurriedly stopped Yang Cheng.

There are still dozens of people around here, and even the Yang family cannot offend all of them.

Yang Cheng glared at a few people angrily, turned around and stepped into the Tianxia Auction House.

"Oh! Distinguished guest, distinguished guest, Yang Situ is here." A steward immediately came up to greet him with a smile.

It was the steward who received Jiang Yuan last night.

Yang Cheng's heart tightened. What's wrong with this guy?

Everyone knows that the Yang and Lu families are old enemies. If they don't fight each other until they are bloody, they are considered to be living in peace. Why is this person from the Lu family laughing so lewdly today?

"Master Yang, our master has ordered that a seat be reserved for you. Please follow me."

Yang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. At this critical juncture, he really didn't want to have any more conflicts with the Lu family. After all, the Tianxia Auction House belonged to them.

Following the manager into the auction hall, people kept pointing at Yang Cheng and talking, almost laughing out loud.

In this regard, Yang Cheng could only silently say in his heart, "Be patient! You must be patient, and deal with these people later."

"Sir Yang, that's your seat. Please come in." The manager smiled and pointed to the most central location in the entire auction hall.

Yang Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly asked, "Was this arranged by your Lord Lu?"

Since it is an auction venue, there must be different levels of seats, and the middle seats are obviously better than the surrounding ones.

But, could this really be arranged by that old guy Lu Fang?

"Yes, sir, go up quickly, it will start soon." The manager said with a forced smile.

After the steward left, Yang Cheng suddenly sighed and uttered a sigh.

"I originally thought Lu Fang would take advantage of the situation to kick someone when they're down, but I didn't expect him to be such a loyal and honest person!"

"You all wait here, Gu Bo, come with me." Yang Cheng said as he walked towards his seat.

As soon as the two sat down, an auctioneer immediately walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, welcome to the Tianxia Auction House. Today is a special auction. I'm sure you've all received the news. So, without further ado, let's officially begin!"

Yang Cheng, sitting in his seat, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened.

However, before he could recover from the shock, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook.

"What's going on? Gu Bo, is the ground shaking?" Yang Cheng asked quickly.

"Is the earth dragon turning over?" Gu Bo looked around in confusion. Something was wrong. Why was the floor under his feet shaking?

What's going on? An earth dragon can move dozens or even hundreds of miles across. The place right under my feet can't be an earth dragon waking up and raising a flag, right?

A bizarre idea suddenly popped up in Gu Bo's mind, and the floor under his feet finally stabilized.

Before the two could react, two rays of light instantly shone in, completely covering the two of them.

In an instant, the position where the two people were located became the focus of the entire audience.

"Who is this? Why is there so much fanfare?"

"Shh! They're auctioning off our ancestors today, how can we not be so grand?"

"I've heard that the Yang family loves to show off, but I didn't expect them to forget it even now..."

The sound of discussion reached Yang Cheng's ears, and he held the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands.

Damn it! Alex Fong!

You're not playing around today. You're trying to trick me in first and then kill me.

You are a sinister and cunning villain who takes advantage of others’ misfortunes!

No wonder they were so kind as to arrange a seat for me and even used a bronze mirror to let the sunlight in. It turns out they were waiting for me here.

After figuring it all out, Yang Cheng felt a sudden surge of sweet and fishy taste in his throat. He tried to hold it in until his eyes turned red, and he forced himself to swallow it back.

He couldn't vomit, he absolutely couldn't vomit. If he vomited here, he would never be able to hold his head up in front of Lu Fang.

After forcibly enduring this wave, Yang Cheng looked at the auctioneer on the stage with red eyes.

At this time, the other party had already taken out the first auction item, a white thigh bone, but it had been polished like a ruler.

"Everyone, the first item for auction is made of thigh bones..." Having said this, the auctioneer smiled mysteriously and looked at everyone.

"Everyone, please take a guess as to what this thing is."

"Isn't this just a ruler? Who hasn't been punished with one as a child?"

"Yeah, let's get started, I can't wait to make my bid!"

The auctioneer shook his head with regret: "I'm sorry to tell you, this is not a ruler."

"Hmm? What is that? Can it be made like this?"

"Stop keeping us in suspense and tell us now!"

Under the urging, the auctioneer smiled playfully at Yang Cheng in the center.

"This is a toilet token!"

Yang Cheng's brain buzzed, and the blood in his chest was like an uncontrollable flood that he could no longer bear.

"Lv Fang! You're really going too far!"