Chapter 570: Antique Auction!
I squinted slightly, the power of this punch of the Cannon King is very strong, if an ordinary person is hit by this punch, he will definitely be beaten into a concussion!
Thinking of Brother Chao's back injury and not being able to do anything with others, when I took a step forward and was about to help him block it, Ma Wenchao jumped up and directly punched and collided with the fist of the Gun King.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the Cannon King was bombarded and took two steps back, but Ma Wenchao did not move at all.
I said with a surprised face: "Brother Chao, in your current situation, can you still do it with others?"
"It's okay, since you helped me get through the qi, I have enough yang energy in my body. But-" Ma Wenchao grinned and said with a painful face: "I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, this slam hurts my waist." β
At this time, the Cannon King looked at Ma Wenchao in surprise and said, "You guy looks like a thin monkey, and his strength is so great!"
"Stupid big man, who is a thin monkey?" Ma Wenchao said with a dissatisfied face.
"Boy, you're pretty crazy, but you do have capital, who are you messing with?"
At this time, Xu Ao suddenly shouted from afar: "Cannon King, come here." β
The Cannon King hurriedly ran over.
"How can you get started with them?" Xu Ao looked at the Cannon King and said with a dissatisfied expression.
"Third master, these two boys are crazy, but they are quite powerful, and the strength of that thin monkey is not under me!"
"Don't fucking be bullshit, what did Lao Tzu let you do, what are the names of those two people?" Xu Ao waved his hand and asked impatiently.
"Third master, they are not the people you are looking for, one is called Wang Wenchao, and the other is called Hornet's Nest. The Gun King hurriedly said.
"It's not that my young master is talking nonsense to them, continue to keep an eye on Lao Tzu!" Xu Ao glanced at the Cannon King and scolded.
"Yes, yes, Third Master. The Cannon King's body trembled, and he hurriedly glanced around.
Looking at the group of people in the Cannon King from afar, I squinted, these seven or eight people looked very unusual.
"Brother Chao, let's keep a low profile and don't conflict with others anymore. I patted Ma Wenchao on the shoulder and whispered.
"Got it, Brother Feng. Ma Wenchao nodded.
Then, I lowered the brim of my hat and pulled my luggage towards the exit. When I walked up to the people, I lowered my head slightly, these people looked very extraordinary, and I didn't want to cause trouble, so I quickened my pace.
The eyes of several people swept over us like knives, especially the Cannon King just now, who made a provocative gesture towards us.
I pretended not to see it, and was about to walk past them, when a young man with long hair and beautiful eyebrows suddenly stopped us and said enthusiastically: "Little brother, I think you are very good, and you exude a strong artistic atmosphere. I am an artist and invite you to take a look at my treasured collection of art. β
I raised my head slightly, with a confused face, why are these people so weird, I don't know them at all, first one came over and asked our names, and then one invited me to appreciate the artwork, are you very familiar with them?
What's even stranger is that the others are gloating at me, with smiles in their eyes. The cannon king even ran forward and said with a wicked smile: "Brother Mad Emperor, this brother Wang Wenchao is full of artistic atmosphere, and he must be very interested in your artwork!"
"Yes, yes. The long-haired young man was very excited, smiling like a child who did not understand the world, took out a glass bottle from his pocket, and said with a sincere face: "This is my treasured artwork, very beautiful!"
Brush!
The people around him all seemed to have seen a bomb and immediately dodged.
When I saw the contents of the glass bottle, I felt a tumbling stomach that turned out to be a pair of eyeballs!
The next moment, Ma Wenchao and I fled.
"Hey, heyβ" the long-haired young man still shouted, "You're such a pseudo-artist, I'll never show you my treasures again!"
I kept running away, and I couldn't see those people at all, so Ma Wenchao and I stopped.
"Brother Feng, it's so strange that the group of people I met just now actually treat people's eyeballs as works of art, aren't they perverted?" Ma Wenchao said with a stunned face.
I remembered the young man's pure and innocent smile, frowned and asked, "Brother Chao, what do you think is a work of art?"
Ma Wenchao thought about it for a while, and said with a cheap smile: "Chest, hips and legs." β
"If you say it's a work of art, maybe people will think you're perverted. In the same way, that young man should have a unique fetish, which is not good for us to evaluate. I changed my tone and said, "Leave them alone, it's better to do our own business, go to the place where we live first." β
Ma Wenchao nodded.
After that, we took a taxi to a pre-booked hotel. After a little rest, I remembered that Li Mei'er was in the city. I took out my mobile phone and was about to call her, but I thought about it or forget it, and when I met Xu Ao and the safety in Shanghai was guaranteed, I would go to Li Meier.
Afterwards, we waited in the hotel. Su Jiaojiao gave me information that Xu Ao had a habit of going to a western restaurant on the Bund called Zhou Ba to have afternoon tea at three o'clock in the afternoon. For this piece of information, I bought it from Su Jiaojiao for 500,000 yuan.
Naturally, I waited until three o'clock in the afternoon and went to the western restaurant to find Xu Ao.
"Hey, hey, Lao Tzu's waist...... It hurts me to death. "Ma Wenchao had back pain, and he kept crying and howling on the bed.
"Brother Chao, are you alright?" I asked, a little worried.
"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Feng, you rest yours, don't worry about me. Ma Wenchao waved his hand and said.
"Then can you shut up and stop screaming, why are you screaming so loudly, how can I sleep?" I said speechlessly.
"Oops, back pain is not a disease, it hurts to kill people...... "Marven Chao bared his teeth and shouted.
I scratched my head a little frantically, so I had to put on my headphones and waited until half past two in the afternoon, when I asked Ma Wenchao to stay in the hotel and set off for the Bund alone.
However, I waited until four o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't wait for Xu Ao. In desperation, I went to the western restaurant to ask the lobby manager. As soon as he heard that I was going to inquire about Xu Ao's news, the hall manager was very scared and didn't dare to say a word.
In the end, I took out 2,000 yuan before he was willing to say, and said, "Mr. Xu does come here for afternoon tea every day, but he didn't come here today for some unknown reason." β
I was very helpless, Xu Ao came every day but didn't come today, his luck was really bad. I originally wanted to contact Su Jiaojiao and buy a piece of Xu Ao's information from her, but I thought about it, because I still had to do Brother Chao's business, participate in the antique auction, and help him auction the blood keel.
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Two hours later, Ma Wenchao and I came to a quiet courtyard in the suburbs, this kind of courtyard is very secluded, hidden by the lake, from the appearance of ordinary, who would have thought that as soon as you enter, it will be like walking into the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, built very gorgeously.
"Brother Chao, is this right?" I asked.
"That's right, this is the address that the second sister gave me. Ma Wenchao said.
I nodded, and Peng Qiuyan told us that the person who provided them with the news of the Peng family was a wealthy man in Shanghai, surnamed Zheng Mingqiu.
Tonight's antique auction is of a very high standard, ordinary people can't enter, we have to let Zheng Qiu take us to participate, and the people of the Peng family have already greeted Zheng Qiu.
Entering the living room, the decoration in the house is beautiful, very gorgeous, I have to say that Zheng Qiu is very good at enjoying life.
There were several people sitting on the sofa, and one of the middle-aged people in the main seat smiled and said, "I'm Zheng Qiu, Mr. Wang is here?"
This Zheng Qiu's face is pale, his eyes are thick, his body is floating, and his demeanor is frivolous.
I shook my head secretly, this Zheng Qiu looked like a gentleman, and his body was hollowed out by wine.
Then, I smiled and said hello to him.
Before Zheng Qiu could speak, a person sitting on the sofa next to him sneered: "Zheng Qiu, we have been waiting for a long time, and two hairy boys have come, this is what you are talking about?
Zheng Qiu's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly: "Zhao He, what do you mean by this?"
"Tonight is an antique auction, you have to invite the master to palm, don't tell me, you invited these two little kids, it's really a joke!" Zhao He said with a disdainful face.
I squinted my eyes and looked at Zhao He, it seems that this guy is not very welcoming to us.
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