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The old man did not speak, but nodded firmly every time the young man gave him an inquiring look. The young man smiled helplessly and raised his sign again.

Finally, when the young man quoted a price of 20 million, there were no bidders in the field, and the profane dress was finally auctioned by the young man.

After the auction, the young man did not rush to the backstage to pick up the auction items, but walked up to the fat man and his little lover, and talked to them in a friendly way.

The fat man and his little lover already knew that the young man had spent 20 million yuan to auction the collection, and his status was definitely not low, so his attitude towards the young man was also extremely polite.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the young man went backstage with a bodyguard-like person to pick up the auction items, while the fat man and his little lover stayed there with a little excitement.

As for the black-robed old man, he was still sitting in the chair in the front row, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Fang Tianyou had already gotten up and walked in the direction of the back row, and when the young man walked to the backstage, he nailed the cold iron needle into the young man's collar without a trace.

After doing all this, Fang Tianyou didn't go far closer to the front row, but kept a distance, staring at the black-robed old man and the fat man from a distance.

The young man quickly retrieved the profane garment worn by Queen Yehnara. In the process of going through the formalities, Fang Tianyou knew the identity of the young man.

His name is Zhu Sicong, and he is the chairman of a listed company at a young age. He is also a well-known young talent in the capital. After Zhu Sicong obtained the auction item, he did not linger and went back to the auction venue directly.

"Zhu Dong!" The fat man and his little lover must have also heard of Zhu Sicong's name, and when they saw Zhu Sicong coming, they nodded and said hello.

"Let's go, Shen Fatzi, I'll be the boss today, and I'll introduce a few big bosses to you, and we'll cover all your goods in the future." Zhu Sicong said hello to the fat man, and walked towards the black-robed old man with his bodyguard.

"Master, I've got the stuff. Zhu Sicong said to the black-robed old man very respectfully.

"Hmm!" the black-robed old man seemed to snort from his nostrils, his attitude was extremely arrogant, but his face couldn't help but show joy. After the black-robed old man finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the field.

Fang Tianyou sensed the aura on the black-robed old man through the cold iron needle on Zhu Sicong's body, it was indeed a cultivator, and the aura was extremely similar to Mo Xiao's madness.

"Sure enough, it's someone from the Xuanyin Sect!" Fang Tianyou said secretly.

After Zhu Sicong said hello to Shen Fatzi, he also followed the black-robed old man. Shen Fatzi and his little lover hurriedly followed.

Out of the venue, Shen Fatzi wanted to drive his own BMW with his little lover, but Zhu Sicong let the two of them sit in his own Porsche together. Zhu Sicong drove the car himself, the old man in the black robe sat in the co-pilot, and Shen Fatzi and his little lover also sat in the back seat with Zhu Sicong's bodyguard.

Shen Fatzi faintly felt that something was wrong after getting into the car, and when he wanted to get out of the car, Zhu Sicong had already stepped on the accelerator, and the bodyguard also stared at the two viciously, so that Shen Fatzi and his little lover did not dare to move, and they did not even dare to breathe.

Fang Tianyou waited for the Porsche to go away, and then he saw himself and Audi hanging far behind, anyway, there was a cold iron needle, his divine sense could be tested, and there was a yin ghost to help, Fang Tianyou was not afraid of losing it at all.

"How did you two get your invitation?" asked the black-robed old man sitting in the co-pilot, his voice hoarse and cold. Although he didn't look back, Shen Fatzi and his little lover felt as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake, and of course the two of them knew that the old man in the black robe was asking about the two of them.

"Yes, it's our own. Shen Fatzi didn't know the other party's intentions, anyway, now that he was out of the auction house, there was no proof, he insisted that it was the invitation he received, and others had no way to verify it.

"Are you sure?" the black-robed old man's tone became even colder, "That position was originally owned by a friend of mine, but a few days ago, he was assassinated, so I suspect that you killed my friend!"

"Ah, no, no, this invitation was originally my ......" Shen Fatzi was surprised, he didn't react at once, and insisted that the invitation was his own.

"It's not his, it's a person wearing a mask and sunglasses who forcibly took our place, and threw us this invitation and asked us to be in the front row!" Shen Fatzi's little lover, the woman with heavy makeup, reacted a little smarter than Shen Fatzi, and quickly explained. However, she drove herself away from Fang Tianyou, and in the end, she coveted the front row position, saying that Fang Tianyou forced the two of them to go.

"Oh, what does that man look like?" asked the black-robed old man again.

"Wearing a mask and sunglasses, I can't see my face clearly, but I should not be very old, about the same age as Zhu Dong. The height is 1.73 meters. Shen Fatzi also calmed down at this time and explained carefully.

"Look at it, it's not the person in this portrait. The black-robed old man said, stretching out a thin black hand from his sleeve, with a pencil sketch in his hand, which was impressively the face of "Si You", which was nearly eight points similar.

Fang Tianyou was also very surprised when he saw the painting through his divine sense. Could it be that they found those bodyguards and thugs afterwards and drew them according to their descriptions.

Fang Tianyou has also heard of some criminal investigation experts, and with the description of witnesses, they can draw the face of a criminal suspect, but it is impossible to look like this.

"There must be something wrong with that gray bead, it seems that someone has installed something like a tracker on it, maybe someone attached a soul power consciousness on it, so after I killed Mo Xiaomad, someone sensed it. Fang Tianyou once again affirmed his inference at that time.

The eyebrows were a bit similar, but the man's chin didn't seem to be so pointed, and his forehead was wider and brighter than the one in the portrait. Shen Fatzi carefully recalled and compared the painting and said.

"Another point, the person in the painting seems to be very fierce, and the kid we just met is simply a turtle, and he speaks in a low voice. The woman with heavy makeup also said.

The black-robed old man listened to the words of the two silently, and quietly put away the painting again. There was a moment of silence in the car. The fat man and his little lover were even more apprehensive.

"Master, do you want to send someone to find out where that kid came from? Zhu Sicong broke the silence and said to the black-robed old man while driving.

"No need, since the other party deliberately conceals his identity, he can't find it if he wants to check it, I guess when you went to interrogate just now, the other party was already hiding in the dark, pay attention to you. We're in the light, they're in the dark, it's better to be careful, it's important to keep what you have in your hands. The old man thought for a moment and then said.

"Yes, the two of them?" asked Zhu Sicong softly.

"The man gets out of the car, the woman takes it away, it just so happens that I'm tired of playing with those people in your house." The black-robed old man said playfully, his tone full of evil.

"Yes!" Zhu Sicong heard the old man say that a few people in the family were tired of playing, his face was obviously a little embarrassed, but he immediately replied very obediently.

"Throw Shen Fat out of the car!" Zhu Sicong said to the bodyguard in the back row.

"Don't, don't, Zhu Gongzi, I have something to say. Shen Fatzi had already heard the unkindness in the tone of the black-robed old man, and even begged for mercy.

"Don't, Shen Fatty, don't leave me alone, I don't want to go with them. The woman with heavy makeup also heard that the old man in the black robe seemed to like to play with women, and her face changed greatly.

But where would the bodyguard listen to the two of them, opened the car door with one hand, and kicked Shen Fatzi out of the car with one kick. The woman with heavy makeup opened the car door, looked at the fast speed, and listened to the screams of Shen Fatzi after being thrown out of the car, her whole body trembled, and she didn't dare to jump out of the car again, and the bodyguard hesitated, the corner of her mouth lifted a touch of mockery, and reached out to close the car door next to the woman.

After kicking Shen Fatzi out of the car, Porsche continued to drive forward as if nothing had happened. A few minutes later, Fang Tianyou's Audi passed by Shen Fatzi, but saw that he was walking with a shallow foot and wanted to stop the taxi.

Fang Tianyou saw that he could still walk, and knew that there was no big problem, but judging from the scratches on his face and hands, as well as the painful expression on his face, he was afraid that he had also received a lot of lessons.

Fang Tianyou didn't sympathize with him, it's good for such a person to learn a little lesson. After thinking about it, Fang Tianyou decided to make a call to the "Dragon Shield" organization again.

The watch assigned by "Dragon Shield" is not only timekeeping, but also positioning and mobile phone call functions. Fang Tianyou called just to ask the "Dragon Shield" organization to check Zhu Sicong's background information.

He kept claiming that the old man was the master. And that old man is obviously a member of the Xuanyin Sect, could it be said that this Zhu Sicong's identity as a businessman and entrepreneur is just an appearance, but in fact he is a Xuanyin Sect.

"Dragon Shield" has a special logistics intelligence officer, and I believe that for such a prominent person, there should be relevant identity information.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhu Sicong's message to come from the "Dragon Shield". It turns out that this guy doesn't have great skills, and he only became the chairman of the board because he inherited the family's business and property.

And according to the data, this guy is a typical second ancestor, eating, drinking, and having fun, proficient in everything, and likes to have some extremely fragrant and strange parties at home.

Zhu Sicong drove a Porsche into a spacious villa, judging from the information obtained, it should be the ecstasy nest of the Zhu family.

The bodyguard took the woman with heavy makeup to the remote room of the villa, and the old man in the black robe came to a secret room of the villa with Zhu Sicong.

Gently opening the antique box, the eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly lit up. Zhu Sicong's body trembled slightly, as if he was being blown by a cold wind, and his whole body couldn't help but shudder.

"Sure enough, it's a yin-gathering magic weapon, and the Xuanyin qi inside is strong and abnormal. The black-robed old man's eyes shone with greed.