When the two factions Wenzhong and Juventus drove to Jingcheng. Tian sè Shang Ming. Look at the big clock standing next to it, it is only a quarter past five o'clock in the afternoon. After driving into the main road of Jingcheng. Juventus pulled out a phone call before driving to the Triumph Hotel, the largest and most luxurious five-star hotel in the city.

Wang parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Triumph Hotel, and five strong men in straight suits, wearing sunglasses, and a cold black face, for fear that others would not know that they were bodyguards, surrounded by a bald man in his thirties, appeared in the underground parking lot.

This bald man is Wu Yan, the owner of this Triumph Hotel. In addition to this five-star hotel, he also has a lot of industries in Jingcheng, and he is really a big man who eats both black and white in Jingcheng. throughout the province of Tiannan. It is also famous. News of this underground auction. It was he who revealed it to Juventus.

Wu Wei walked quickly to Zhang Wenzhong and Yu Wen's guide. said with a smile: "Brother You, you came so fast, and you were racing again along the way?"

Juventus also laughed, raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Jianzhong beside him, and said, "Bald guy." I'm not the protagonist today, I'm here with Brother Zhang, where do I dare to drag racing? If Brother Zhang is broken, my grandfather will be unsympathetic. Just unload me in eight pieces

"Oh? Wu Wei turned his head and looked at Zhang Wenzhong in a little surprise. He thought that Zhang Wenzhong was Juve's follower, but he didn't expect that this guy with ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament was so respected by Juventus, and even from Juve's words, he could hear that this guy was still very cared for and respected by Old Man You.

"Who the hell is this guy? Wu Wei couldn't help but guess in his heart.

Because there is no pursuit of so-called designer clothing. So Zhang Wenzhong is wearing extremely ordinary clothes and pants, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an extremely ordinary person. At the same time, because his aura is naturally restrained, he does not have a scattered immortal-level cultivation. Don't try to see what he's really capable of. So. Even if Wu Yan read countless people, he thought that Jīng was good at "the art of matching people", but he couldn't see anything special about Zhang Wenzhong. It's just that Zhang Wenzhong looks a little familiar. But I can't remember where I saw him.

Although he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't reveal anything on Wu Yan's face, he stretched out his right hand to Zhang Wenzhong familiarly, and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Zhang, my name is Wu Yan, you can call me Lao Wu, or you can be like Juventus." Call me a bald guy. ”

"Hello, I'm Zhang Wenzhong, Zhang Wenzhong stretched out his hand and shook him gently.

In fact, when Wu was afraid to look at Zhang Wenzhong, Zhang Wenzhong was also looking at him. Unlike Zhang Wenzhong, who couldn't see through him, Zhang Wenzhong saw through his details at a glance: "Although he is only a martial artist at the peak of the prefecture level, he has two magic weapons on his body, one attacking and one defending. Seemingly. What's the matter, Wu Yan, is really not an ordinary businessman

After Zhang Wenzhong and Wu Wei got acquainted, Yu Wen asked with a smile: "Hey, bald guy." When did the offline auction start today? Oh, yes. What kind of good treasures do you have, can you give your brother a thorough understanding in advance?"

Wu Wei smiled bitterly and asked, "Brother You, are you planning to go for both of you?"

Juventus frowned and said unhappily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Wu Yan hurriedly explained: "Brother You, don't you know, this auction is extraordinary, and no one who has an invitation from the organizer wants to participate. And ordinary people, no matter how rich and land-rich they are, may not be able to get an invitation. Ma Yuqiao, you know? That's right, it's the guy who is in the top few of Forbes. He offered 100 million yuan and wanted to buy an invitation from someone else, but he was stunned that no one was birding him. If you're the only one who wants to open your eyes and see something new. With my old face, I can still get you an invitation. But if it's two, people, then it's a bit more difficult

Juventus sneered, obviously not believing Wu Wei's explanation, and said sarcastically: "What? 100 million? I heard you right? The invitation to this auction actually costs 100 million? I said first, boss." What the hell are you talking nonsense to fool me? Or is that Ma Yuqiao crazy? Is he willing to spend 100 million yuan to buy an invitation to the auction? Oh my God, why don't you sell it to him quickly? By the way, you can also see if there are other wronged bosses and fat sheep who are willing to spend this unjust money and sell them at this price. You don't need to sell too much, as long as you sell 180 invitations, then won't you be able to make 18 billion yuan? Damn, this is even more money than a money printing machine. ”

Wu Wei didn't get angry, but said with a wry smile: "If I can do this thing, I will definitely do what you said, Brother You." One hundred and eighty billion, who *** doesn't blush? But unfortunately, I'm just a lackey who people call and drink, and I can't be the master at all. I don't dare to be the master

Lao Wen didn't believe it: "Who dares to treat your Wu Da bald head as a lackey? This joke is a bit big."

Wu Wei waved his hand to the five bodyguards gathered around him, signaling them to retreat away, and then lowered his voice and said: "Second son, you and I are the black brothers of the four great irons, and all Zhang Jingsheng is your Jiqing" Zhou, so I won't hide it from you, to tell the truth, although this auction is claimed to be organized by me, but in fact. I'm just an errand runner, and the real behind-the-scenes bosses are those Taoist leaders in the Xia Fei Guan."

Yixia Mountain, Juventus knows, is the rolling mountains in the northern suburbs of Jingcheng, and he has also brought a few dings before, and the chicks in his own film and television company went to visit the mountains and rivers to taste the taste of being close to nature. However, he hadn't heard of Xia Feiguan or anything. Even if he had heard it, he would never have believed it. Just with the bull-nosed old ways in those Taoist temples, they can also drive this Wu who has eaten through the black and white of Jingcheng, and can make Jingcheng tremble by stomping his feet casually.

Wu Yan obviously saw the suspicion between his eyebrows. Hurriedly explained: "Brother You. You don't know. The Taoist leader in this Xia Xia Fei Guan is not comparable to other ordinary Taoist priests. They are actually a group of living immortals."

"Living Immortals?" Juventus snorted and laughed, "Bald guy, have you watched too much, or have you played too many games? Hey, why haven't I noticed before, you are still such a superstitious person? Living Immortals? Haha, it's really laughing to death." You might as well say that those Taoist priests are all aliens. In that case, it would be easier for me to believe it.

Wu Wei's expression was very serious at this time, and he said word by word: "Brother You." I'm not kidding you, what I'm saying is true!"

Looking at Wu's serious expression, Juventus couldn't help but be stunned. The friendship between him and Wu Kai is very deep, and it is not comparable to those friends who drink and meat. At the same time, he is also very aware of Wu Yan's personality. Therefore, after being stunned for a moment, he hesitated and said: "Bald guy, is it really so mysterious? In this world, there are really living immortals? Don't be fooled by those charlatans who play tricks."

Wu Wei smiled dumbly and said, "In this world, there is no charlatan who can fool me." What's more, even if I'm fooled. Could it be that Ma Yuqiao and their gang. I'll tell you, Brother You, in this world, there are many things that you and I can't imagine, but they are real. At the beginning, I also saw these Taoist priests of Xia Feiguan flying into the sky, showing those super-powerful little unbelievable supernatural powers. Let's be honest. I am where I am today because of their help."

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Yu Wen may just feel shocked and incredible, but Zhang Wenzhong knew from it that this Xia Feiguan on Paxia Mountain should probably be a Xiuzhen sect. But. He had never heard of this Xiuzhen sect before, and it must have been the Xiuzhen sect that had emerged in the past hundred years. None of this is important, what matters. Since this auction was secretly stirred up by a sect of cultivators, could the things auctioned here be all the magic weapons, elixirs and spiritual materials that cultivators need?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenzhong's eyes lit up: "Presumably, this trip to Jingcheng will most likely not let me return empty-handed?"

Wu Wei continued to say at this time: "This auction is also organized by the group of living immortals of Xia Feiguan, it is said that the people invited to participate, except for some families who are more than a hundred years old, are mostly strange people like them, and most of the items on display are treasures and elixirs with magical effects, maybe there are also elixirs that make people green or immortal? Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Ma Yuqiao is willing to spend a lot of money to buy an invitation

Juventus had already believed Wu Wei's words for seven or eight points at this time, and said in a speechless manner: "There is still such a thing, it is unbelievable, it is really unbelievable, no, bald guy, how can I miss such a strange and exciting thing? You must get us two invitations, even if we are like Ma Yuqiao, give you 100 million to buy, and it will be done!"

Wu Wei's face suddenly darkened, and he said unhappily: "Brother Wu, what kind of friendship do you have with me? Isn't that a slap in my face?" Okay." I'm going to try with this old face and see if I can get you two invitations

Juventus immediately laughed: "Ha, this is long overdue." Well, it's still early before the auction. Hurry up and get us an invitation. Oh, by the way, arrange us a dinner. I'm finally here for you. I have to slaughter you hard!" Wu shook his head with an angry face and smiled bitterly: "Hey, what a fucking cāo egg, why did you let me make a bad friend like you?" He beckoned to call a bodyguard, and after a few words, he asked this bodyguard to arrange what Zhang Wenzhong and Yu Ventus needed.

Then, he didn't stay long, just turned and left.

However, Zhang Wenzhong opened his mouth at this time and asked a question that surprised both Wu Wei and Juventus.

"Mr. Wu, take the liberty of asking. What kind of auction is this auction? I think it shouldn't be auctioned with money.