Yang Tingting was the beloved daughter of the Yang family in Shanghai.

Since she was young, no one had been able to snatch her things.

However, today, this guy who suddenly appeared in front of her actually snatched the jade hairpin she liked. This was simply unacceptable.

Yang Tingting was furious. She felt like her chest was about to explode as she glared at Li Hao.

“It’s not yours, right? How can it be a robbery? I paid for it from my boss! Can you be reasonable?” said Li Hao again in a low voice.

With that, Li Hao ignored him and put the hairpin in his pocket, preparing to leave.

“Did I let you leave? How can you leave just like that?”

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from Yang Tingting.

A figure blocked Li Hao.

It was none other than the gray-robed old man who followed Yang Tingting.

“Brat, return this hairpin to Miss. We can return five million to you!”

The gray-robed old man stood in front of Li Hao and said sternly, a powerful aura coming from him.

Martial artist!

This gray-robed old man was a Connate martial artist.

Very powerful.

However, Li Hao’s expression did not change. When he came in, he knew that not only was this gray-robed old man a Connate martial artist, but even this woman in a white dress was a martial artist, just at the Postnatal realm.

Li Hao did not care about martial artists at all.

“What if I don’t give it to you? Do you think you can kill me?” Li Hao said calmly, looking fearless.

“Killing you might be troublesome, but crippling you won’t be a problem!” said the gray-robed old man sternly to Li Hao.

“Uncle Xiang, don’t waste your breath on him. Cripple him for me! Damn it, I’ll let you know the consequences of offending me.” Beside him, the woman in the white dress said fiercely again.

“Yes!” The gray-robed old man responded and prepared to attack.

At this moment, Li Hao’s expression remained calm.

“Roar.”

On Li Hao’s shoulder, White Cat made a fierce expression. It gritted its teeth and stared at the old man and woman in front of it. It let out a low roar, as if it was saying, “How dare you attack my master? I’ll bite you to death.”

When Li Hao saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. White Cat was quite protective of him. It looked like it could attack him at any time.

“This is my shop. Any disputes, go out and settle!”

However, at this moment, another voice sounded. It was the owner of the antique shop.

As this old man’s body spread out, a powerful aura involuntarily emitted from his body.

“Connate martial artist?”

The gray-robed old man felt the aura on the other party and was shocked. He did not expect the owner of this antique shop to be a Connate martial artist like him. If they really fought, he was not confident of defeating the other party.

Yang Tingting’s expression also became very ugly at this moment.

It seemed that he could not attack now.

“You wait and see. You won’t be able to escape!” Yang Tingting looked at Li Hao coldly and said sternly. Then, she said to the gray-robed old man beside her, “Uncle Xiang, let’s go out.”

Hence…

Yang Tingting and the gray-robed old man went out.

“Kid, be careful. I won’t care about you outside. This hairpin should be very extraordinary. Don’t let others snatch it away.” The shop owner said to Li Hao again. He had obtained this jade hairpin for many years and felt that it was quite old and very special. He had also studied it for a long time, but he did not know what was special about it. Since Li Hao had bought it, in his opinion, perhaps it was destined to be so. The young man in front of him looked very extraordinary. He had a feeling that even he could not see through him.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

“Haha! Thank you, Boss. Don’t worry, they can’t do anything to me.”

Li Hao smiled again at the old man’s reminder. His voice was filled with confidence.

Hearing Li Hao’s words, the old man immediately stopped talking.

Li Hao walked out.

Outside the shop, the woman in the white dress and the gray-robed old man were waiting for him.

“I’ll give you one last chance. Hand over the jade hairpin and I’ll spare your life! Otherwise, you’ll die,” said Yang Tingting coldly to Li Hao again.

“There’s going to be a good show!”

“He’s actually a Connate martial artist. This kid is going to be miserable…”

“Jade hairpin? What jade hairpin?”

“…”

This scene caused a stir in the surrounding people.

No one stopped them. They just watched with interest.

“Hehe… If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? However, if you want to fight, you have to think about the consequences.”

Li Hao smiled faintly again, his voice filled with arrogance.

“Damn it! Uncle Xiang, cripple him!”

Yang Tingting was furious when she heard Li Hao’s words.

“Yes!”

The gray-robed old man responded, and a powerful Connate martial artist’s aura erupted from his body. He was about to attack Li Hao.

At this moment… “Try touching him?” A cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Boom!

A powerful aura suddenly descended. At this moment, everyone present, be it Postnatal martial artists or Connate cultivators, felt a huge pressure.

Everyone looked in one direction in shock.

A middle-aged man in a Daoist robe slowly walked over. He was filled with an extraordinary aura.

Moreover, he did not take a step. It was as if he had activated the power of heaven and earth and was stepping on everyone’s hearts.

Suppressed.

A sense of oppression immediately arose in everyone’s hearts.

“What a powerful aura!”

“Is this… a cultivator?”

“Oh my God, he’s definitely a cultivator!”

“Even cultivators are here!”

“…”

Shocked voices came from the surrounding people.

Li Hao watched calmly and smiled.

He did not have to do it himself. His men were here.

This man in the Daoist robe was naturally Master Sanyang, Feng Sanyang. He had signed a soul contract with Li Hao. Li Hao could send him a soul message at any time. Li Hao had asked him to come over just now.

Master Sanyang walked straight to Li Hao and looked at the woman in the white dress and the gray-robed old man.

“Try touching him?”

Master Sanyang looked at the two of them indifferently and was about to say something domineering.

Hearing Master Sanyang’s words, the expression of the gray-robed old man immediately turned extremely ugly. As for the woman in the white dress beside him, her face was pale.

“I’m sorry, it’s a misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding!”

“We’ll leave now.”

The gray-robed old man quickly said and admitted defeat. He had no choice but to admit defeat. He quickly apologized and pulled the woman away.

Li Hao did not stop him. With Master Sanyang here, there would be no fight.

This matter was over.

“Let’s go, Young Master. The auction is about to begin.”