As my dagger stabbed down, blood flowed down the dagger, Liu Kai let out a pain, looked at me with a hideous face, and sneered: "Boy, don't think that Lang Gao's rabbit cub will support you, and Lao Tzu will not dare to kill you." ”

Seeing his expression, it actually gave me an illusion, this person is not only the Eight Immortals, but also like a black person, completely the kind of person who does not take life seriously, how dare I compare with him as a coffin bearer, only the dagger in my hand brings me a sense of security.

At this time, several people around me took a few steps forward, only three feet away from me, and scolded me to let go of Liu Kai.

I tightened the dagger in my hand and said in a trembling voice, "I'll stab him in the neck if you come again." ”

"Boy, you only have two things to go today, either stab me to death or be stabbed to death by me." Liu Kai didn't put the threat on me at all, glanced at me lightly, and his voice was very cold.

"I don't want to make a murder case, if you let the tall guy go, I'll let you go!" Thinking that the tall guy was still locked in the bullpen, my tone hardened a little.

"Huh!" He sneered and didn't speak, but his movements surprised me, and he stabbed my elbow back into my chest, and my hand loosened, and the dagger fell to the ground.

I was about to bend down to pick up the dagger when he punched me in the back. Immediately afterwards, the people around me came over and punched and kicked me, I held my head in my hands, curled up, and kept moaning the same sentence in my mouth, "Let go of the high guy, something is coming at me." ”

After about four or five minutes of fighting, Liu Kai yelled, "You all get out of the way and let Lao Tzu kill him." ”

As he spoke, he held the dagger in his right hand and was about to stab it against the position of my heart, at this moment, my mobile phone rang, he was stunned for a moment, took out the mobile phone from me, his face sank, and said: "Boy, hurry up and tell Yan Seventeen that kid, you can't handle this funeral." ”

After speaking, he handed the mobile phone to me, I glanced at the mobile phone, it was Yan Qiqi's phone, I didn't think about it so much, I connected the phone, and said: "I have something to do in Guizi Village, I can't handle this funeral, you let Boss Yu invite someone else." "When it comes to the word matter, I bite it very hard.

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and said: "Chen Baxian, we have signed a contract, and if you unilaterally break the contract, you will compensate us for 300,000 losses according to the contract, you have to think clearly." ”

I was about to speak, Liu Kai snatched the phone, hung up the phone, drained the battery, threw the phone to me, smiled, and said: "Count you as a kid, let you go for the time being today, finish this funeral, and then settle the old accounts with you." ”

"Brothers, throw him into the bullpen and lock him up with the high guy's waste, let's go to the town to pick up the funeral, a million! We can make hundreds of thousands! Liu Kai shouted at the people around him, and his smile was particularly bright.

Subsequently, I was carried by them and thrown in the bullpen, this bullpen is not very big, about seven or eight square meters, there is a buffalo locked in it, the tall guy curled up and squatted in the corner of the bullpen, after seeing me locked in, he looked at me incredulously, and said, "Chen Baxian, why are you locked in?" ”

I raised my eyes and glanced at the tall guy, and I saw that he was dirty, unkempt, and there were some blood stains on his face that were not dry, and a pair of arms hung down weakly. Did they break your hand? ”

He nodded and said, "Leave me alone, why did you come to Guizi Village, and why were you locked up in the bullpen, and you weren't hurt, right?" The funeral in the town is still waiting for you to preside over the overall situation, and you are locked up here, so what should you do about the funeral? ”

Listening to his words, my face sank, I reached out to hold his arm, my heart was very bitter, from the beginning when I walked into the coffin bearer's line, the senior guy gave me the feeling that he didn't talk much, but he was the most thoughtful person in our group of eight immortals, no matter what the situation, he could stay cold, and he could be regarded as our brainchild.

However, now, he was actually broken a pair of arms alive, even in this case, he still didn't care about his broken arm, but cared about me and the funeral, this is the high guy, a real farmer, a Eight Immortals who regard the funeral as more important than his own life. Thinking of this, I burst into tears, and compared to the senior guy, I seemed so cowardly and unproductive.

"Don't worry about the funeral, what's wrong with your hands?" I held the tall guy and made him sit on my feet.

"Chen Baxian, what you said is wrong, what is my hand, let's be the Eight Immortals, we rely on the dead to eat all our lives, and the funeral is the big thing." His voice was a little hoarse, and when he said this, he would sometimes ache in pain.

Looking at his weak appearance, I don't know why, tears flowed out again, I always felt that all this was my fault, if I hadn't taken over this funeral, the senior guy wouldn't have been like this, an elderly person like him, once the arm is broken, it will be difficult to recover for the rest of his life, even if it is cured, the arm will leave a hidden disease, and it will never return to the original way, all of this is my harm.

"Why are you crying, crying is a woman's business, we are big men, besides, I just broke my arm, and I didn't die, don't be the same as crying and mourning, it's the right thing to find a way to get out." The tall guy laughed and scolded, and wanted to reach out to hit me, but found that his arm couldn't be used.

I wiped the tears from my eyes, did not speak again, clenched my fists, and stared at the door of the bullpen, which was made of seven or eight fist-sized wooden strips, with a lock shelf made of wire on the outside, and a large brass lock to lock the door.

I stood up and walked over, stretched out my hand and broke the strip of wood, but it didn't move, and then I broke the brass lock, and it was the same.

The tall guy shook his head and said, "Don't waste that effort, this bullpen used to lock up a lot of eight immortals, those eight immortals around Liu Kai, except for the seven or eight people in his own village, how many of the other eight immortals have not been locked up by him?" So, this bullpen is very strong. ”

I turned my head and asked, "Those Eight Immortals were locked up in the bullpen and didn't call the police?" ”

"I reported it, I was caught in it for a few days and then released, he just used this bullpen to obey those eight immortals, and he wanted to monopolize the funeral in our town." Gao said.

"Made." I scolded angrily and kicked on the wooden door of the bullpen, and the buffalo behind me seemed to be frightened and barked a few times.

I turned my head and glanced at the big buffalo, and for a moment I thought of an idea, and went up to the tall man, helped him to the innermost corner of the bullpen, and said, "I have a way to get out." ”