Now Chen Qiping looks at his two severed legs not far away by Zhang Xiaofan, and his face is also drawn. He has a fight with the pig's head.

A mouth of teeth is the fan of the scattered, said not easy to speak.

A small white face full of blood, this appearance is really how miserable there is to be.

It's really sad to see the rhythm of tears in the ears...

"Chen Da Shao, you must hold on

"When you go back, the patriarch will definitely invite the master of Xinglin to cure you of these two broken legs."

"Please hold on, I'll call right now, cough... Cough..."

What did Chen Haisheng just want to say.

But at this time, he was covering his chest, a violent cough, directly from the throat cough bleeding.

Previously, Zhang Xiaofan and this Chen Haisheng and Fang Yongkang, who was dragged away like a dead dog, had been directly abandoned by Zhang Xiaofan.

For a practitioner, once their Dantian Qihai is abandoned, it means that he has to finish the whole journey of martial arts and Taoism, and that's it.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that the situation of Chen Haisheng at this time is much more serious than that of Chen Qiping whose two legs have been abandoned.

At this time, Chen Haisheng's old face was as if he had been smeared with a layer of white lime powder, without even a trace of blood color at all.

Seeing Chen Qiping and Chen Haisheng, the two masters and servants, one by one, they were miserable. At this time, Wu Tianpeng was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, he did not listen to Chen Qiping's "two hundred and five" proposal before, and he would rather die with Zhang Xiaofan.

Otherwise, I will sacrifice my life for justice, and I will be tortured by Zhang Xiaofan, and I will be worse than dead...

"cough... What Chen Da Shao, in fact, you don't have to be too pessimistic."

"At present, the medical conditions have been so developed. Chen Dashao, as long as your broken leg is still there, there is hope that you can recover."

"OK, I won't say more if I don't have to. Chen Dashao, you can just rest here and have a good rest. I have to leave in advance."

Wu Tianpeng rushed to Chen Qiping, who was holding his two broken legs and screamed incessantly, threw a look of "you can do it yourself".

Then, he made a sign to several bodyguards in black who survived without being shot.

These bodyguards in black also came forward one after another with great eyesight and supported hands and feet. Now Wu Tianpeng, who is a little flabby, began to walk outside the box.

"Hey, Wu Dashao, don't rush away!"

"I asked Chen Haisheng to call 120 just now. It's almost time to calculate. The ambulance should be here soon."

"I don't think you're seriously injured. Why don't you stay here a little longer? When the ambulance comes, we can form a team and go to the hospital together as a companion?"

Seeing Wu Tianpeng at this time, Chen Qiping, who is still holding his two broken legs, is also taking the initiative at this time.

"Ha ha, Chen Dashao, I'm the first one to accept your kindness."

"I'm just a little bit of skin injury...

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