"It was then that this man began to appreciate paintings using what he had learned, but the fees charged were extremely expensive, sometimes even exceeding the value of the paintings themselves, so few people heard of his reputation, except for some bigwigs."

"I think that if Mr. Yang can ask him for help, and the ghost market helps you build momentum, I am afraid that this painting can sell for a lot of money."

"The most important thing is that I am also very curious, old man, who this Gu Shengqing is."

I touched my chin and hesitated for a moment.

The reason for the hesitation is very simple, I have followed Sister Mei'er in Lingcheng since I was a child, and I have also heard of this person's reputation.

But because the world I was exposed to at that time was too small, and I didn't know enough about the various forces, I didn't care too much.

Now listening to Liu Ye, I just recalled the starting point.

"This person is really so powerful?"

I couldn't believe it and asked again.

Liu Ye nodded slightly: "It's true, Mr. Yang may not know much, before his finger was broken, I had a good relationship with him, and I once watched him copy Tang paintings with my own eyes, while telling the history of the dynasty of the painting very clearly, word for word." ”

"As a foreigner, it is not easy for him to accumulate such prestige on the road, and his credibility is very high."

I made up my mind: "Yes! Where is he? I'm going to see him! ”

Liu Ye said: "In the Zong family." ”

I was stunned: "Zong family? ”

There is only one clan in the huge mausoleum city.

Needless to say, everyone understands.

Liu Ye stroked his chin and said: "Yes, it is the Zong family who runs Zhenbao Zhai, the person named Zong Qingshan is the current head of the Zong family, who saved the life of the foreign painting saint and also took a fancy to his talent, so he hired him to the Zong family." ”

"I have had a few encounters with Zong Qingshan, and Mr. Yang can wait for tomorrow dawn and come with me to see him."

"Let me introduce you and invite that foreign painting saint to come forward, and the success rate is very high."

But after listening to it, I smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Liu Ye was stunned: "Why?" ”

I said in a deep voice: "Because Zong Qingshan died a month ago. ”

Liu Ye was struck by lightning: "What!?" ”

I casually told Liu Ye about myself and Zong Qiqi, and I didn't emphasize the details, but I still pointed out the current situation of the Zong family.

After hearing this, Liu Ye was silent for a while.

I thought that as Master Jin, and the Zong family was a well-known antique family, he would be able to receive some news.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even know.

This proves that the Zong family hid this matter very well and did not send any news to the outside world, I am afraid that as soon as the death of the old man Zong spreads, the power of the Zong family will be eroded.

The water in the antique market is very deep, how the Zong family started, I also know a little, Zong Qingshan is the pillar.

After a while, Liu Ye sighed and said, "How is this good...... The old man of the sect has gone west, and the future life of the zong family will not be easy. ”

I thought about it, but I was ready to give up on it.

Zong Qingshan is dead, and that foreign painting saint may not stay in the Zong family.

And now is not the time to go up and ask someone for help.

But at this moment, the phone in my pocket rang suddenly, and I took out my phone to see that it was a text message, sent to me by Zong Qiqi.

Just a few words.

"Yang Chengye, save me!"

Save me?

My body tightened.

Zong Qiqi had an accident?

This...... Didn't you hit the muzzle of the gun?

I thought about texting and asking, but now was obviously not the time, she might be in some big trouble, otherwise she wouldn't have asked me for help.

But she is not in the Zong family, what trouble can she encounter?

I was hesitating, and Liu Ye sighed: "Mr. Yang, with the situation of the Zong family, it is not easy for outsiders to interfere, let alone talk about helping. ”

"It's okay to take this painting and go to Wang Qianhong to help, although he has just returned to the capital, it doesn't hurt for me to go."

"It's just going to take a few days."

I thought about it, shook my head directly, and said, "No need, Master Liu, you want to find some people for me, I'll go to Zong's house now." ”

"It's better to have a few skilled martial artists."

Liu Ye was stunned: "Mr. Yang, you are ......"

I said in a deep voice: "Zong Qiqi has an accident, I have to save her, and by the way, see what happened." ”

Liu Ye nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let someone take you to the Zong family." ”

After that, he turned his head and called five or six martial artists, these are all good players in the ghost market, and they are responsible for the personal protection of Liu Ye on weekdays, and the Zong family knows where they are.

I left the ghost market with them, but because I wasn't at ease, I borrowed my mobile phone and sent a message to Li Hongyue, asking him to inform Jiese and Zhang Huadan as a response.

Now the situation is unknown, I can't rush into Zong's house recklessly, for the sake of insurance, I still called Zong Qiqi on the road, intending to ask what happened, but the result was similar to what I guessed, only the sound of turning off the phone came.

Big trouble.

My body was tense, it happened to rain at night, and we rushed all the way to the villa area of the Zong family, which was not very far from the antique market where Zhenbao Zhai was located, but because of the rain, there was not even a ghost on the street.

I asked the group of sellers to split up with me, and they were responsible for going to the gate to check the situation, while I led the two of them to climb in from outside the courtyard wall.

The villa of the Zong family is very large, almost not a single-family house anymore, but three townhouses built together, a bit like the architectural style of the Fu Province, I am afraid that I can't get it down if I have money alone, and I have to be powerful and powerful to win such a homestead.

It is precisely because the villa is big enough that it is not difficult to turn in, and the rainy day creates a good advantage for us, at least the housekeepers, security guards and others in the villa can't find me.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I turned inside from the courtyard wall, I saw an extremely bloody scene!

I saw that in the courtyard of the villa, there were several corpses lying on the ground, and the ground was full of blood mixed with rain, and the corpses were all disemboweled, their heads rolled to the ground, and the death was extremely tragic!

"This ......"

"What happened?"

My face changed slightly, and the few martial artists who happened to come in through the front door were also frozen in place when they saw this scene.

The lights inside the villa flickered and the surrounding atmosphere became very eerie.

I know, something is wrong.

But instead of panicking, I beckoned to a few people and asked them to go into the villa with me to explore the wind.

At this moment, I have only one thought in my heart, that is, I hope that Zong Qiqi will not have an accident, otherwise I will definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life if I trap her.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and we walked to the gate in the dark, and found that the door was empty, and there was a scream from inside.