Chapter: 3737

"Impossible! My wife and I are so timid that we dare not kill a cat, let alone a chicken, and we often feed stray cats outside. How can we become enemies with cat demons? I heard that this cat demon eats the soul of people, if you really have a way, help me! I will thank you very much after it is done!" Chen Jiahao said excitedly, grabbing Lan Wancheng's hand.

But he was thrown away with a look of disgust.

Really, how decent is it for a big man to touch Lala!

"Let's talk about money or not. The main reason is that this cat demon hurts people's lives. I have to do justice for the sky!" Lan Wancheng slowly stood up and said in a deep voice.

Chen Jiahao looked at him curiously and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, can you do it?! That cat demon is quite powerful!"

"Let's not talk about the cat demon, even if the cat god came, I would clean it up in minutes! Let's talk about money first!"

Good guy, just now he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but in the end he didn't want to talk about money!

Chen Jiahao took out a bank card from his wallet and put it on the table: "One hundred thousand! After the matter is settled, I will give you another one hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand?!" Lan Wancheng took the bank card and looked at him with disgust and said, "You really look down on your life, don't you?! Is it worth it?!"

It is estimated that Chen Jiahao did not expect that this guy's appetite is so big!


Looking at Lan Wancheng's clothes, he looks like a petty citizen, but he only opened his mouth for 200,000 yuan!

The word 'talent' shows that the money he usually comes into contact with far exceeds this figure.

"It's too little?!" Chen Jiahao squinted at him and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm not sure if you can do it, but I'll give you 100,000 yuan, which is a lot! The old monk in the temple behind only asked for 100,000 yuan. Ten thousand yuan, I will give you two hundred thousand yuan, what do you want?!"

Lan Wancheng smiled flatly: "The old monk only needs 100,000 yuan, so did he handle it for you?!"

"No... the old monk is dead!"

Originally, Chen Jiahao asked for help from an old monk in the temple in the back mountain of Jiangzhou. In fact, if the current temple does not have the blessing of a real Buddhist, it will be a fake existence.

For example, burning incense in temples during the day and dancing in Jiangzhou bars at night, do you expect this kind of monk to practice Taoism again? !

He just went to work in 1996, so when faced with a fool like Chen Jiahao who had a lot of money, he fully agreed and promised to solve the problem with 100,000 yuan.

It was really unexpected that what Chen Jiahao was facing was really a cat demon, and the monk didn't know what happened, after leaving his house, he accidentally fell into the water and died.

"Your fate is a bit serious! It needs to be resolved!" Lan Wancheng rubbed his hands and smiled lightly.

Chen Jiahao frowned slightly: "How much do you want!"

"One million! I can't do without a word, and I dare to put it here. In the whole Jiangzhou, no one except me dares to accept your order! Accepting elves with Taoism is against the law of heaven! Maybe I It�s also a discounted life!�

Lan Wancheng scratched his ears and said angrily.

As soon as Yang Ruiting heard that it was possible to lose her life, Yang Ruiting immediately felt that this matter seemed a bit big.

At first, I thought it was just a trivial matter, just draw a talisman, or do a ritual ceremony to transcend it, but I didn't expect that the more I talked, the more mysterious it became.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Jiahao gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone to make a call. It didn't take long for the mobile phone to receive one million dollars!

"There is exactly one million in this card! Get this done for me! If you dare to run away with the money, you will be responsible for the consequences!" He took out another bank card and slapped it on the table and said in a deep voice of.

Lan Wancheng held the bank card in his hand: "Where's the password?!"

"The last six digits of the card number! You got the money too, so you have to give me something?! I can't just go home like this?!" Chen Jiahao looked at him and said in a deep voice.

He has not been home for a week, and his wife has been living in the hospital. JrNovels.com