Around ten o'clock in the morning.

Chu Shangze was taken to the underground auction hall by Shen Tianhao.

This is an auction hall sitting on the outskirts of Chuhai City, surrounded by lush gardens and winding paths, no one would have thought that there was an auction house hidden here.

The road leading into the auction hall is an extremely wide tunnel corridor, and the tunnel is covered with starlight, and the light is soft and like a starry sky.

At the same time, the walls of the tunnel corridor are covered with oil paintings, which are quite meaningful, and they all seem to be worth a lot.

At this moment, in the tunnel corridor, the number of people around gradually increased, but most of them were bodyguards, almost all of them were five or six bodyguards.

Of course, this is just a bodyguard on the surface.

Just like Shen Tianhao in the past, in addition to Lin Feng and his five bodyguards, there are often a group of subordinates in ambush nearby.

After all, this auction is all famous tycoons in the city or other cities, but if anyone has something bad to think about, it will be a pot, and the consequences will be absolutely immeasurable.

Fortunately, everyone is very afraid of the background of this auction, and so far not many people dare to make trouble at the venue.

And all the forces that dare to make trouble have now all been uprooted.

No one knows how this underground auction is done, but people have always been polite, so all the bigwigs pretended to be blind and didn't dare to investigate anything.

After all, curiosity kills cats.

Compared with previous years, Shen Tianhao is different this year, and he only brings Lin Feng by his side.

As for the reason, look at Chu Shangze in front of him, and it will all be clear.

With Mr. here, even if there are thousands of troops, what is there to worry about?

It seemed that Chu Shangze didn't plan to go in so quickly, so he slowly looked at the murals in this corridor.

Shen Tianhao and Lin Biao naturally didn't dare to urge, anyway, the time was early.

"Yo, Mr. Shen, hello Mr. Shen. I'm Wang Fatzi, the one who drank tea with you at the Xiangyue Club last month. ”

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a fat body walked up to the crowd, with a fat head and big ears, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses in front of him.

As soon as he saw Shen Tianhao, he immediately rushed over with his subordinates, and the smile on his face made people wonder if they would squeeze out greasy oil.

Shen Tianhao smiled and nodded.

This Wang Fatzi, whose real name is Wang Dabiao, is a nouveau riche who started as a hooligan in Linshi, and it is only in the past two years that his assets can exceed 100 million, so he has obtained the qualification to enter the underground auction, but he is still a big distance from a giant like Shen Tianhao, so he is relatively late in the auction.

However, Wang Dabiao was not dissatisfied.

It's not the auction that he values, it's the huge connections hidden in the auction.

It's like a supercar club, why some people want to grit their teeth and spend a lot of money to buy a top supercar, just to enter the club and accumulate more contacts.

ignored Shen Tianhao, Wang Dabiao did not have any upset, and still had a smiling face.

If he can really hug Shen Tianhao's thigh, it won't take a year for his worth to increase tenfold.

This is also the reason why Wang Dabiao came to slap Shen Tianhao with a shy face.

However, it seems that Wang Dabiao didn't notice that Shen Tianhao had been keeping a primary and secondary distance from a young man in front of him.

If he saw it, he would definitely not slap Shen Tianhao like this.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Shen? This is not a small name. Shen Tianhao, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Suddenly, at this moment, a cold voice was inserted from the side, which made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Shen Tianhao raised his eyebrows, why did this voice sound so familiar?

He wanted to catch up with Chu Shangze, who had already gone farther, but he still frowned and looked back, and when he saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his voice was very low.

"Zhuang Laoqi!"

Shen Tianhao's voice made Wang Dabiao's face change on the side, and he hurriedly turned his head and looked over.

I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes striding over.

He looks to be around forty years old, tall and thin, with a dark face and prominent cheekbones.

Especially when this person spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold eyes that flashed in it made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Seven, Seven. Wang Dabiao saw the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, and he was full of excitement, and hurriedly bent down respectfully to pay a visit.

Only then did he know that Zhuang Laoqi in Shen Tianhao's mouth turned out to be the leader of their city - Zhuang Qi, the seventh master.

Zhuang Laoqi's gloomy gaze like a poisonous snake swept over Wang Dabiao's face, but it instantly made the latter's heart tense.

Because, when Wang Dabiao was a gangster, he had already heard about Zhuang Laoqi's bloody and ruthless deeds, and when he saw such a murderous and unblinking devil, do you say Wang Dabiao is afraid?

However, with Shen Tianhao here, Zhuang Laoqi naturally ignored Wang Dabiao.

"Hey, hey, Shen Tianhao, we haven't seen each other for three years. Zhuang Laoqi smiled gloomily.

From ten years ago, when the ghost master was still the leader of the entire Jiangnan leader, Zhuang Laoqi worked with Shen Tianhao and Meng Jiutong, but later after the ghost master's forces were suppressed, Zhuang Laoqi began to part ways with Shen Tianhao and them.

Moreover, Shen Tianhao has always been at odds with this Zhuang Laoqi, so every time they meet, they are full of gunpowder.

Now listening to Zhuang Laoqi's words, Shen Tianhao's eyes were half-narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "Zhuang Laoqi, haven't you always liked to hide in the stinky ditch and calculate people? Why did you run out this time? and you are not afraid of being beaten to death by someone?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Zhuang Laoqi didn't speak, but his smile became more and more gloomy.

Wang Dabiao, who saw that his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to linger any longer, so he quietly hurriedly led people away.

Don't look at him as a billionaire now, but in front of Shen Tianhao and Zhuang Laoqi, he is just a little shrimp.

These two great gods are going to fight, where does he dare to stay any longer, don't hurt him Amitabha.

And no matter who it was, at this time, no one forgot Chu Shangze, who was watching the mural not far away.

After all, he was too young, and he just thought that the young master who came with him didn't care about it.

"I heard that Meng Jiutong came back to you last year. Zhuang Laoqi said meaningfully at this time, his eyes seemed to be staring at Shen Tianhao with green light.

"You're pretty well-informed. Shen Tianhao sneered and snorted coldly.

"It seems that the outside world is right, you Shen Tianhao really climbed a martial arts master. Zhuang Laoqi looked at Shen Tianhao with deep meaning, but he didn't see the slightest scruple in his tone, but quipped: "What's the matter?

Shen Tianhao looked at Zhuang Laoqi with a strange expression, and at the same time, his eyes vaguely glanced at Chu Shangze, who was admiring the painting dozens of meters away.

However, his careful movements were still clearly seen by Zhuang Laoqi, and he turned his head suspiciously to look at it, people came and went, and he didn't know who Shen Tianhao was looking at.

Is it the young man in his early twenties who is looking at a painting?

Zhuang Laoqi shook his head in his heart, he didn't take it seriously, and his gloomy gaze was on Shen Tianhao again.

"Zhuang Laoqi, you can't help but be too lenient!" Shen Tianhao snorted coldly at this time.

Zhuang Laoqi smiled gloomily, and said with a deep smile: "Shen Tianhao, now is not the same as before, those masters in the martial arts world have also begun to gradually descend the mountain, not only you can climb the martial arts master, so don't be arrogant, maybe one day, your neck, Lao Tzu will chop off the head." Hey, hey, hey......"

After speaking, Zhuang Laoqi went to the auction hall with his gloomy laughter.

On the spot, Shen Tianhao's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.

"Master Hao, do you want me to send someone-" Lin Feng leaned over at this time, raised his hand knife and whispered.

"No, sir, it's a big deal. Shen Tianhao looked at the figure in front of him in awe.