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There was a loud bang, and the door was knocked open and bounced back by a powerful force, creaking. A group of mysterious people in black kung fu costumes rushed in, about 10 people in total.

"Hand over the bottle!" said a mysterious man in the lead viciously. He had an ugly scar on his eyebrow and it was obvious that he was not a good person.

He Yuan stepped forward and said, "Don't even think about it!"

There might be another big fight today. Fortunately, three hours ago, Wang Xiaoshan suggested that all the expensive goods be taken off the shelves and replaced with props. If a fight breaks out, there will definitely be heavy losses. Business is already losing money, and now they have ruined antiques. I guess the old chairman will just lay them off and send them home to eat themselves.

The two sides immediately fell into a fierce battle. The mysterious man's moves were strange, and the magic light flashed in the house. Haihua and Chen Di did not retreat and fought a desperate battle with the enemy.

However, the enemy was numerous and powerful, and gradually, they began to lose the upper hand. Facing the current predicament, Haihua felt very anxious and helpless.

Haihua couldn't help but complain: "There's such a big noise here, are the local police blind? Why don't they send someone to check it out?" Just then, a bullet shot in through the window and almost hit him in the head.

The troops on both sides were startled. They could no longer tell who was the enemy and were in chaos, all running for their lives out of the door.

"Fuck, there are still dangerous weapons? What are you looking at? Hurry up and lower your heads, are you trying to save your lives?" Security guard Li Ran shouted loudly and ran out first.

Haihua reacted quickly, grabbed his uncle and rushed out the door. They hid in a corner and temporarily avoided the enemy's firepower attack. However, they knew that this was not a solution and they had to find a way to break out.

At this critical moment, He Yuan suddenly shouted and cast a powerful magic barrier, temporarily blocking the enemy's attack.

"Hurry up! Take the bottle of wine and go find reinforcements!" He Yuan shouted at Haihua and Chen Di.

Haihua and Chen Di looked at each other, gritted their teeth, took advantage of this gap, broke through the enemy's encirclement, and rushed outside.

The mysterious man wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by He Yuan.

Haihua and Chen Di ran desperately in the dark alley, and the sound of fierce fighting continued to be heard behind them.

"Uncle, we must find a way to save Uncle He Yuan!" Haihua panted and said, "I didn't expect Uncle He Yuan to be able to use magic. He really hid it well."

Chen Di had a determined expression on his face. He nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, this can be considered an unexpected surprise. There are indeed many powerful people hidden in Antique Street. It's good if we make a big fuss. Maybe a righteous man will come out to help us. Hehehe!" His tone was full of anticipation and excitement, as if he had already seen a bright future.

Chen Di panted, paused and said, "I'll rush out to attract their attention later, and you can take the opportunity to run out and find help."

Haihua shook his head firmly: "No, uncle, it's too dangerous. I will be the one to go."

Chen Di glared at him: "Stop arguing and listen to me. How can you run fast with an injured left hand?!" Haihua lowered his head and found that the bandage on his neck was also missing. He guessed that he was beaten away because of the excessive movement in the fight just now.

Haihua and Chen Di ran all the way until they were far away from the hustle and bustle. Their hearts were beating fast and their breathing was particularly clear in the quiet street.

"Uncle, where should we go now?" Haihua asked anxiously.

Chen Di thought for a moment and said, "Let's find a safe place to hide first, and then make a long-term plan."

The two carefully shuttled through the alleys and finally found an abandoned warehouse. They slipped in quietly and hid behind a pile of debris.

"Uncle, can Uncle He Yuan hold on by himself?" Haihua's eyes were full of worry.

Chen Di patted Haihua on the shoulder and comforted him: "He Yuan is very capable, we have to trust him. Now we have to find a way to find reinforcements."

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the warehouse. Haihua and Chen Di suddenly became nervous and dared not breathe.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the warehouse. Haihua tightly held the bottle in his hand, his palms full of sweat.

Suddenly, the door was slowly pushed open and a figure appeared at the door.

"Who?" Chen Di asked vigilantly.

"It's me, don't be nervous." A familiar voice came. It turned out to be his schoolmate Bai Yilong, followed by the energetic young man Wang Xiaoshan.

"Yilong, why are you here? Don't you have class today? How many of you are here?" Haihua asked in surprise.

Bai Yilong said, "It was Yanhan who called. I was alone. I heard that you were in trouble, so I rushed over to help. I didn't have time to call my classmates."

He further explained, "The school is getting rid of the four pests today. There are bedbugs biting people in the dormitory, so the principal has invited professionals to come and disinfect them. No one needs to attend classes, and classes may be suspended for two days." Haihua didn't understand why it was so cold, and now was not the time to ask why.

"So that's how it is..." Chen Di quickly told him what happened. Bai Yilong frowned and said, "It seems the situation is very serious. We have to find a way to save Uncle He Yuan."

They began to discuss countermeasures and decided to find a reclusive magic master who was said to have powerful magic and might be able to help them: "The master is also in Antique Street today, but I haven't been to his shop. Let's go! Find him." After hearing this news, Haihua felt a surge of hope in his heart. This mysterious master might be the key to solving their problem.

The spirited young man Wang Xiaoshan said excitedly: "Boss, I've been to that area before, please follow me."

As they embarked on their journey to find the master, Haihua gradually learned more about the Bai Yilong family. It turned out that the Bai family was not only involved in the antique business, but also a family of antique craftsmen who specialized in the restoration and renovation of old objects. This gave Haihua a deeper understanding of the Bai family's background, and he also admired their skills.

On the Antique Street, people were bustling and all kinds of precious items were on display. However, it was not easy to find the reclusive magic master Fazhen. They asked around and asked passers-by if they knew the location of the master's shop. Finally, after some effort, they got some clues that pointed to a remote corner.

In that corner, an old building came into view. It looked a little shabby, but it exuded a mysterious atmosphere. Haihua and others walked into the store and found that it was filled with all kinds of antiques and strange items. The owner was an elderly man who sat quietly behind the counter, looking at them sharply.