I barely steadied myself, glanced at Joyce, said yes, and smeared blood on the side of the coffin again. Who knows, before the hand was raised, a stronger feeling of dizziness came, and I felt that the sky was turning, the earth was turning, and everything around me was rotating.

"Ninth Master, are you really okay? It's really not good, and if you think of another way, you can see what your face has become. Then Joyce persuaded on the side.

"Yes, Chen Jiu, let's find another way, the amount of blood flowing out of your body is almost 800CC, if you continue like this, you will really die." Lang Gao and Chen Tiannan walked over.

I raised my head slightly, glanced at him, and then at Chen Tiannan, and was about to speak, when Chen Tiannan grabbed my arm, and without saying a word, a piece of white cloth was tied to my hand, and said to Lang Gao, "Wuguan, you look at the funeral, I'll send Brother Jiu to the hospital." ”

As he spoke, he glared at Wang Chuyao viciously, "Wang Chuyao, don't let me see you in Hengyang." ”

After saying that, he picked me up and ran in the direction of the door, I struggled a few times, and said, "Let me down, it's still a little bit close, and I can make Mengke's coffin lighter." ”

"Brother Jiu!" He yelled at me, his eyes red, "Do you want to die, you are playing with your life, if something happens to you, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do in this industry?" ”

"God... Sky... Heavenly man, let me down. I said weakly.

"Unless I die, no one can stop me from taking you to the hospital." As he said this, his feet were faster, and he saw that he was about to reach the door. I knew his temperament, so I turned my head to look at the coffin, intending to let someone stop him.

I saw that Lang Gao was standing not far away, Joyce and Wang Chuyao were standing together, if Lang Gao was called, he should not help me for safety reasons, and Wang Chuyao was gentle, it is estimated that before he could speak, he was frightened by Chen Tiannan, and the only thing left was Joyce, one is that she knows a little martial arts, and if she talks about violence, Chen Tiannan should not be able to beat her, and second, she agrees with this method, and should help me.

So, I threw a distressed look at Joyce and said, "Joe... Joe..., stop him, Monke's business, can't be delayed any longer. ”

As soon as the words fell, Joyce glanced at me heavily, and then looked at the coffin on the side, and was silent for about three or four seconds, she suddenly spoke, and her voice was very loud, "Chen Tiannan, you put him down for the old lady." ”

Chen Tiannan was stunned, glanced back at her, ignored her, and walked out towards the door.

After walking less than four or five steps, Joyce suddenly appeared in front of him and said word by word: "I said, let you put down the ninth master." ”

"Why should I listen to you?" Chen Tiannan replied, bypassed her, and walked to the other side.

"I'll say it one last time, let go of the Ninth Master." When she said this, Joyce's voice was very cold, which made people listen to an inexplicable chill.

"Joyce, Lao Tzu told you that the sky and the earth are big, and the ninth brother is the biggest. Today, Lao Tzu put his words here, I don't care if there is any problem with the coffin, I only want the ninth brother to live a long life, who dares to stop me, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people. Chen Tiannan's face turned cold, turned his head to look at the side of the coffin, and shouted: "Little mosquito, how many of you are dead?" Hurry up and drive this girl away for Lao Tzu, if something happens to the ninth brother, I will let a few of you accompany the funeral. And you, Wuzhu, Lao Tzu always thought that you took Brother Jiu as a brother, but I didn't expect that you would watch Brother Jiu hurt himself like this for the sake of a broken coffin, how could you bear it! ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged men immediately came over and surrounded Joyce.

"Tiannan, calm down, think about Chen Jiu's character, he regards customs as his own life is still important, and if you do this, it is equivalent to Chen Jiu's life." Lang Gao walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Tiannan, and continued: "Tiannan, Miss Su saved Chen Jiu, with his temperament, how could he leave like this, listen to my brother's words, put Chen Jiu down quickly, don't delay time, let Chen Jiu solve the problem of the coffin earlier." ”

"Huh!" That Chen Tiannan sneered, glared at Lang Gao viciously, and said in a deep voice: "Wuguan, the friendship between you and me is broken, and from now on, old and dead will not get along." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand at those middle-aged men, "Get rid of this girl for me, I'm going to send Brother Jiu to the hospital." ”

"God... Sky... Heavenly man, put... Put... Put me down. After saying this, I felt that the strength of my whole body had been drained, my mind began to become a little foggy, and even my vision became more and more blurred.

"Brother Jiu, you are sick, is your own life important, or is it the death that matters!" Chen Tiannan yelled at me and choked up: "Brother Jiu, the first time I carried the coffin with you, I swore that in this life, no one can hurt you, unless I die, today, no matter what you say, I will not let you down, be sure to send you to the hospital as soon as possible, and afterwards, you can beat or scold you." ”

"God... Sky... Sky... Tiannan, she... She... She's my wife, no... No... She can't be allowed to die without a place to bury. I said weakly, my hands gripping his arm tightly.

"Chen Tiannan, have you made enough trouble, keep saying that you are the brother of the ninth master, do you know what the ninth master needs, what he wants is a peace of mind, he wants a tradition, you do this, it is equivalent to putting the ninth master into an ungrateful situation, he treats you as a brother, because he identifies you as a brother, because he thinks that you have the same hobbies. And what are you doing now? Where do you place the Eight Immortals? Where do you put the Ninth Master, even if you send him to the hospital and cure him, he will only live in self-blame for the rest of his life, Chen Tiannan, do you want the Ninth Master to blame himself all the time in this life? Joyce glanced at Chen Tiannan and then at me, a trace of unbearability flashed on her face.

As soon as these words came out, many people came over and pointed at us, even Shi Liu and the others came around, and just about to speak, Chen Tiannan roared angrily, "Ah! Why! Why! Why! ”

He yelled three whys in a row, freed up one hand, and slapped him hard in the face, especially loudly, in less than a moment, four finger prints appeared on his face, two lines of hot tears rolled down, and he roared hysterically: "Brother Jiu, why, why, why, why are you like this, why, you can't be a normal person, why do you have to enter this industry, why, why do you have to suffer so much, why torture yourself like this!" Why! ”