The next day.

Since it was Monday, Wang Chong naturally went to school again.

When they arrived at school, several gangster classmates who were injured by themselves before class 207 had already returned to class, but Li Guangming was missing.

As Zhao Runxian's 'No. 1 personal dog leg', he got the information this morning and learned about the entire Zhao family, and overnight, everyone ...... Lost!

said that it was missing, Li Guangming was not stupid, he felt that this matter was mostly inseparable from Wang Chong.

Perhaps, it was Wang Zhong who killed all the people of the Zhao family and destroyed the corpses.

I have to say that Li Guangming's ability to make up for his brain is quite strong.

After coming to this conclusion, how dare Li Guangming come to school again.

Although Li Guangming knows that he is also a dogleg, Wang Chong may treat him as a fart, but in case this 'werewolf' who is a little more ruthless than a ruthless person, one is unhappy and solves himself easily, then who will he talk to?

Therefore, Li Guangming made up his mind that before the college entrance examination, he would not come to school to attend classes.

Even, he didn't want to take the college entrance examination, after all, his hands had been abolished by Wang Chong before, and it would not be possible to do well for more than a month, and besides, his grades were poor, and he might not even be able to pass the junior college exam.

Therefore, Li Guangming planned to slip away.

I can't afford to provoke, I can't hide?

Very few people know about the Zhao family's affairs on Monday.

After two days of waiting, by Wednesday, many people in Class 207 knew about it.

Among them, Angel, who is the class leader and class flower, asked Wang Chong between classes, "Wang Chong, the affairs of the Zhao family should have nothing to do with you, right?"

"Guess. Wang replied.

Guess your sister!

Seeing Wang Chong's hippie smiling face, Angel stopped asking.

In fact, in Angel's opinion, the accident of the Zhao family may not be a bad thing, at least in this way, they will not target Wang Chong again......

The days on campus were peaceful.

Especially after Wang Chong slaughtered the Zhao family in one night.

Monday to Friday, in the blink of an eye, it passed.

When school ended on Friday evening, Wang Chong's mobile phone suddenly rang.

took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, Wang Chong frowned, he didn't know what was wrong with the other party looking for him, of course, he still chose to connect the phone, "Hey, fat cat, is there something wrong with calling me?"

"Hey, hey. ”

On the other end of the phone, he laughed twice, and then said, "Brother Wang, when I called you, there was naturally something." But don't worry, it's not a bad thing, it's a good thing. Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, there will be an auction at the 'Longhu Gymnasium' in our Star City, and I got two tickets and want to go with you. ”

"Auction?" Wang Chong was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, you and I will know. I've inquired, and you should be there...... Something of interest. ”

Hearing what the other party said, the corners of Wang Chong's mouth rose, "Okay, that fat cat, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Wang Zhong hung up the phone.

The person who made this call was the fat man Ren Bingquan at the beginning.

Since the other party was in elementary school, he has a nickname called 'Fat Cat', and I heard that Wang Chong can call him that, which makes him more cordial.

After looking up and down, Wang Chong saw that he and the fat man who played the fat cat in "Fat Cat Looking for Relatives" looked quite similar, so he readily agreed.

Wang Zhong could see that Ren Bingquan was a smart person.

He said that tomorrow's auction will have something that interests him, and maybe there will really be.

Anyway, there was nothing to do on the weekend, so Wang Chong planned to go and see, even if he didn't, he had nothing to lose.

Saturday, two p.m.

Outside Longfor Stadium.

Wang Zhong and Ren Bingquan met.

Ren Bingquan gave Wang Zhong a ticket, and after passing the security checkpoint, the two entered the interior of the Longhu Gymnasium together.

At this time, in the gymnasium, there were already some people sitting and waiting.

According to the ticket seat number, after Wang Zhong and Ren Bingquan sat down next to each other, some people came in one after another, each found a place to sit down, and when the time was almost up, the host and auctioneer of the auction came to the stage and began to preside over the auction.

With the passage of time,

One auction item after another was brought to the stage, and in the holding of cards from all walks of life, it was auctioned to an ideal, even ultra-high price, before it was decided.

More than an hour passed.

From the hands of the auctioneer, there have been as many as 21 auction items.

Among them, there are ancient jade from the Song Dynasty, ceramics from the Ming and Qing dynasties, gold weaving from the Yuan Dynasty, and some small copper coins and bronzes before and after the Qin and Han dynasties.

Each piece of the auction is worth a lot of money.

The cheapest ones were sold for more than one million, and the most expensive ones reached a high price of 37 million.

However, Wang Chong looked at it even and wanted to doze off, although these antiques were good, but for him, they were not attractive, he was a little impatient, and asked Ren Bingquan on the side, "Fat cat, what do you say I might be interested in?"

Hearing this, Ren Bingquan smiled and said, "Little Brother Wang, don't worry. If I'm not mistaken, you're a ...... Warrior, right?"

After saying this, Wang Chong was stunned.

Seeing this, Ren Bingquan showed an expression of 'as I expected'.

In this regard, Wang Chong didn't bother to explain, Ren Bingquan guessed that he was a martial artist, I am afraid that it was because of the underground black fist, he killed five times in a row in one go, and his obvious combat power was monstrous.

As for martial artists, ordinary people may not be able to get in touch with them, but there are always some people who have a way to understand, and Ren Bingquan is one of them.

However, it's a pity that Ren Bingquan still guessed wrong, Wang Chong is not a martial artist, but an immortal cultivator.

There are some commonalities between the two, but the differences are still huge.

Therefore, some things that martial artists are interested in may not be of great use to Wang Chong, an immortal cultivator.

Just when Wang Chong and Ren Bingquan were talking, the host auctioneer asked the staff to bring up the twenty-second auction item.

Then, he raised his voice and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the twenty-second lot of this auction, and at the same time, it is also the finale of the penultimate lot. So what exactly is it, let's find out. ”

The red cloth that covered the auction item was lifted, and in a rectangular glass case, an old sword was placed inside.

Although it is old, this sword is still sharp, and the pattern engraved on it seems to be a ...... Dragon!

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Longquan sword is no longer available. According to experts, at least before the Qin Dynasty. The starting price is 10 million, and the minimum price increase is not less than 1 million. ”

"Twenty million!"

As soon as the host's auctioneer's voice fell, someone added it to 20 million.

It's not Wang Chong.

However, Wang Zhong also quickly raised his card, "Thirty million!"

"Forty million!"

It's still that person, Ren Bingquan glanced at it, and it seemed to be a young man who was not a few years older than Wang Chong.

In this regard, Wang Zhong didn't pay attention to it, he just planned to make a quick decision, and said directly, "One hundred million!"

Hearing the offer of '100 million', the young man's face was displeased, and then he raised his sign again and said, "110 million!"

"Two hundred million!"

No words.

As if he didn't treat money as money, Wang Chong quoted the price of '200 million' again.

At that time, the young man finally couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up directly and said to Wang Chong, "This friend, I will also give 200 million, and I will add another 10 million to you, just treat me Chu Feng and make you a friend, how about it?"

"Hehe~~"

Faced with Chu Feng's proposal, Wang Chong responded with a sneer.

Seeing that the other party was so faceless, in the next second, a powerful coercion emanated from Chu Feng's body, and rushed straight to Wang Chong.

Faced with this situation, Wang Chong is eyes were Lingling, and he exuded greater coercion, forcing Chu Feng to leave.

Judgment from above.

In an instant, Chu Feng staggered back half a step.

Smiling to himself, Wang Zhong looked at Chu Feng's eyes, and clearly said, "Xiao Yan, fight with me, you are still too young." ”