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Chapter 409 The seal was robbed

In the end, Meiji couldn't help but tempt and chose an imperial green pendant.

She really likes it!

After acceptance of the imperial green pendant, Wang Dachun looked at Hu Jun, "Manager Hu, where is my Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone Seal?"

"this……"

Hu Jun hesitated and didn't know how to explain for a while.

"What's wrong?" Wang Dachun's face darkened, and suddenly she had a bad premonition.

"This... something went wrong with the Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone Seal." Hu Jun said a little embarrassedly.

"Why, the seal is broken?"

Hu Jun looked ashamed, "That's not the case. The seal was taken away by Master Bai. He said that this was his thing. Considering Mr. Bai's influence in Liuhe City, our general manager had to give the Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone Seal to Master Bai."

Wang Dachun slapped the table, "What! This is how your jewelry business does business? How do you explain to your customers?"

Hu Jun looked embarrassed, "Our general manager said that you can double the compensation for your losses?"

"You said it easy, do you know how valuable this seal is?"

Wang Dachun was annoyed. In his heart, the big red robe blood stone seal was more expensive than those pendants.

After all, although those pendants are beautiful, they are just decorations. The Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone Seal is an evil-proof object and can be carried with him. If he had this seal on his body, he would not have been hit by a ghost.

"Mr. Wang, your big red robe bloodstone is about five million at the market price. Our general manager promises to compensate you 10 million. What do you think?"

Hu Jun looked apologetic. If such a thing happened, it was their jewelry that was wrong.

"That's how it is!" Wang Dachun touched his chin and began to ponder.

Hu Jun looked happy. It seemed that there was no problem that could not be solved in the world without money. If the money could not be solved, it means that the money was not paid enough.

"You mean that the seal was in Mr. Bai's hands? When did this happen?"

"Just yesterday, to be honest, our general manager also disagreed at the beginning, but Mr. Bai threatened his family and he was forced to do so."

Hu Jun smiled bitterly.

Wang Dachun's eyes flashed for a while, "Okay, I won't cause trouble for you if I get ten million to my account."

"Okay, I'll get the bank transfer now."

More than ten minutes later, Wang Dachun's account was indeed ten million more. The corners of his mouth were raised. Sometimes it was so easy to make money. For any order, an ordinary person would never make so much money in his life.

The world of rich people will never understand.

After coming out of the jewelry store, Wang Dachun's face became gloomy. Mr. Bai actually dared to rob his Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone Seal from the jewelry store. It seemed that he was determined to stand out for his son Bai Xiaofei.

It seems that I have to go to the Bai family. The Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone Seal cannot be thrown away and must be taken back!

At this moment, in the old house of the Bai family.

Mr. Bai was wearing a training suit and was punching in the yard. A ray of golden sunlight shone in, dyeing everything in the yard with a layer of golden light.

Mr. Bai practices the double shape of a tiger and a crane, and the twelve-way dragon-catching hand is the result of a tiger and a tiger.

After practicing a set of fists, Mr. Bai's forehead was slightly sweating. The housekeeper Wu had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Mr. Bai finishing his work, he quickly handed over a towel that had just been twisted.

"Master, hurry up and wipe it, your punches are getting more and more perfect." Uncle Wu did not forget to flatter.

Master Bai took the towel and wiped his forehead and laughed, "Uncle Wu, you don't have to compliment me anymore. My strength can only strengthen my body. Fighting is not enough!"

After wiping the sweat, the maid immediately handed over a purple clay pot with just the right water temperature.

Mr. Bai sat on the recliner on the side while drinking tea, and took out a blood-red seal from his pocket and came out to play with it.

"Uncle Wu, have you all arranged it?"

"After the arrangement, there are two hundred swords and axes, two hundred machetes, and other masters. As long as Wang Dachun dares to come, he will definitely chop him into meat sauce!"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the butler Wu Bo Lao, and he said slowly.

"Okay, since my Master Bai debuted, it has been a long time since he made such a big fight to deal with someone. I hope that Wang Dachun won't let me down, but I just don't know if he dares to come?"

A trace of viciousness flashed across Mr. Bai's face. It has been a long time since no one has given him face so much.

Wu Bo said lightly: "I have sent someone to investigate in detail. Wang Dachun has a sister studying in medical school. If he doesn't come, we will catch his sister. Are you worried that he will not come?"

Mr. Bai laughed, "That's great! Even if Wang Dachun is a dragon crossing the river, he will have to remove his two dragon claws when he comes to Liuhe City."

After leaving the jewelry store, Wang Dachun went to buy incense, candles, paper cannons and other things. He wanted to set up an altar in the villa to save Wang Xuehui's undead.

After buying things, Wang Dachun received a call from Liu Xiangdong just after he got home.

"Mr. Wang, you are a Feng Shui master. Can you help me? Wang Xuehui appears in my dreams every day in the past two days. I am entangled by her!"

Liu Xiangdong said tiredly on the other end of the phone.

"The person who tied the bell must be untied. Your cause and effect have not yet ended. She will not look for anyone you want. I am preparing to open the cauldron in the villa. Come here!"

After Wang Dachun finished speaking, he hung up the phone. If Liu Xiangdong came, it would be more smooth if the ceremony was opened later.

Half an hour later, as soon as Wang Dachun finished painting the talisman, Liu Xiangdong ran over panting, his face pale.

It's strange that since he sold the house, as soon as he closed his eyes, Wang Xuehui's shadow automatically appeared in his mind, and he couldn't even linger, complaining that he shouldn't sell the house...

Only one day made him exhausted. If it took him a long time, he would definitely be mentally broken. Then he remembered that Wang Dachun seemed to be a master, so he came to ask him for help.

"You're here just in time, go and pull all the curtains up. Sister Meiji, go outside first and avoid it."

Wang Dachun has already set up an altar, incense, candles, yellow paper, etc. in the hall.

"Oh!" Meiji nodded obediently and had to retreat. She didn't want to stay here.

"good!"

Liu Xiangdong pulled all the curtains and closed the door tightly. Suddenly, the whole room was pitch black, and only the two candles on the altar emitted a faint light.

Liu Xiangdong suddenly felt a little upset, "Wang...Mr. Wang, what should I do now?"

"Kneel down!" Wang Dachun shouted at the altar.

"Ah?" Liu Xiangdong looked confused.

"What, kneel down! Repent to your wife! Don't forget how your wife Wang Xuehui died?" Wang Dachun shouted loudly.
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