"Brother, you can still stand, why don't you rob us of your job?" Chen Jiu did not say anything on this side. He saw a young man crawling on the ground with blood all over his head. That was complaining to him.

"My grass, what's wrong with you? Why are you so miserable?" Chen Jiujian also couldn't help asking.

"Well, I was interrupted by the gangsters, abandoned the practice, and now my life is hanging on the line. If I don't save me, I will die without doubt!" The young man cried sadly, as if he were the most miserable.

"Since you are going to die, how can you be...