My master is invincible

Chapter 882 Colorful Coffin (5)

At that moment, I took a deep breath, fixed my eyes on Han Jingui, and asked him, "Are you willing to take over this funeral?"

He was taken aback, as if he didn't expect my attitude to change all of a sudden, he hesitated and said: "I... I will follow the Palace Master's wishes, and I have no right to interfere with the other Eight Immortals."

I hummed and asked him, "Old Han, how many immortals do you think are willing to work with us?"

He thought for a while, stretched out eight fingers, retracted two fingers, and said: "Including me, there are six, and there are twenty or so eight immortals left, I'm afraid they won't get involved in this matter."

I followed and looked at Lang Gao. He nodded at me. I felt relieved and said to Han Jingui, "Let's do this! You go back and gather some Eight Immortals who are willing to work with us. If no one is willing , I, Chen Jiu, still want to take over the funeral."

In the last sentence, I couldn't help but raise my tone a little bit, mainly because I felt that I was bullied to the top this time, Ma De, as the palace owner of the Palace of Eight Immortals, if You Shusong snatched away the funerals around me, what the hell would I do? How will you mess around with the Eight Immortals in the future?

Isn't it just calling people, I can also call.

Afterwards, I had a rough talk with Han Jingui, and agreed with him that at 11 o'clock in the evening, I would find the Eight Immortals who were willing to work together, and I would figure out a way for the rest.

That Han Jingui stared at me for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, finally sighed, turned and walked towards the door.

After he left, Nalang Gao immediately came over and said, "Ninth brother, isn't it just to call someone? I used to know a lot of people at the police academy. I can find 30 people for you, all of whom are good friends." Good skill."

I hummed, since You Shusong brought so many people here to show off his power, naturally I can't be weak on my side.

Immediately, I made a phone call to Master Jiang.

After ringing for seven or eight seconds, Master Jiang answered the phone and said happily, "Xiao Jiu, I heard that you have been promoted now? Have you become the Palace Master?"

I hummed. During the Chinese New Year, I just called Master Jiang to pay New Year greetings. As for the Eight Immortals Palace, I never mentioned it to him. Unexpectedly, Master Jiang knew about it, so I said, "Yes! I don't know if Master Jiang has been here recently How is it?"

"That's not the case!" He muttered, "When I'm old, I'm looking forward to dying every day. When the time comes, you have to carry me safely up the mountain!"

"Master Jiang, you are very healthy, how can you say that about yourself." I chatted with Master Jiang casually, all of which were not nutritious.

After chatting for about three or four minutes, Master Jiang suddenly said, "Xiao Jiu, you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, so tell me, what's wrong with you?"

I was not polite to him, and told him about Song Guangliang's funeral, and about You Shusong, and asked him, "Look, do you have time to visit Hubei?"

"Hubei!" He was slightly taken aback, as if thinking about something, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll discuss it with someone!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

This made me a little disappointed, I originally planned to call Master Jiang to come over to support him, after all, his seniority is there, at least he can calm down You Shusong.It should be known that this funeral is not just a simple funeral, but related to Wang Muyang's desire to come to the south to hold a funeral. Once he succeeds this time, there will be no place for us Eight Immortals in the future.

In desperation, I called Yang Yan, the long-haired doctor. Without further ado, Yang Yan said that he was in Changsha and could arrive in Shiyan, Hubei at six o'clock tomorrow morning.

I called Fatty Guo again. I thought that guy would come here even if he didn’t even think about it. After all, from junior high school to high school, we have always been close friends, but this time he just said, "Ninth Brother, I I'm busy with company affairs, so I don't have time to go there, so let's do this! I'll send you some money, and you can hire someone yourself!"

After finishing speaking, there was a busy tone on the phone.

I can't react. Is this the Fatty Guo I know? Usually, he rushes over after a phone call, but now...

call!
I sighed heavily, maybe he is really busy!
Nalang Gao saw that my expression was not right, so he asked me, "Ninth brother, is it because Fatty Guo is not coming?"

I hummed and explained: "His company has just started not long ago, so he must be very busy!"

As soon as I said this, Lang Gao patted me hard on the shoulder, and comforted me: "Ninth brother, don't think too much, people are like this, once separated for a long time, the relationship will naturally become less familiar."

I didn't speak, but took out my mobile phone and flipped through the address book. I suddenly realized that I didn't know who to call. who.

At the moment, I put away my cell phone and didn't want to make any more calls, mainly because I was afraid of being rejected.

Lang Gao seemed to see something, pushed me, and said, "Ninth Brother, call Gao and the others, they should come over."

I nodded and didn't speak. I turned to Gao Lao's number and dialed it. After a while, I heard Gao Lao's voice, "Chen Baxian, I haven't seen you calling me for a long time."

I smiled embarrassingly, it was indeed the case, I was usually busy with the construction site, and I rarely had time to call Mr. Gao, I smiled apologetically, said some sorry words, and told about Song Guangliang's funeral.

After hearing this, he said: "Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, I will go to Shiyan with Shouhou. By the way, we have a few Eight Immortals in Dongxing Town who are also working in Guangzhou. I will ask them what they want. If they are willing to go, I will take them." Together."

Hearing this, I don't know why, I felt sore in my heart, and thanked Mr. Gao.

He said: "What are you talking about? Although I am working as a coolie in Guangzhou, I am still the Eight Immortals in my bones. Now that the Eight Immortals have something to do, I can't let Gan Gan watch it. This is related to whether I can continue to be a laborer in the future. Eight Immortals!"

I hummed, chatted with him a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, I called the people I used to be more familiar with. Without exception, the same sentence, I am busy now, if I have time to go to Hubei, you can solve it yourself. If it is not possible, I will send you money.

After making a dozen phone calls in a row, only Gao Lao and Yang Yan were willing to come to Hubei, which made me feel extremely bitter.After thinking about it, I feel relieved, they don't owe me anything, why should they come to Hubei to help me support the situation, but I think too much.

Having figured this out, I put away my phone, smiled wryly, and said to Lang Gao, "Only Mr. Gao and Yang Yan are here! What's going on with you?"

"When I was in the police academy, there were 32 people in a class. All of them were in place. Some of them could arrive at one or two o'clock this evening, and some could arrive at six or seven o'clock tomorrow morning." When he said this, his voice was very low.

I knew he was afraid that I would hurt my self-esteem, so there were only a few people on my side, but there were not many on his side.

Ai!Maybe I'm too bad!
Afterwards, we had a general chat about how to face You Shusong. Na Lang Gao said, You Shusong came prepared this time, we can't lose in momentum, if we can't, spend some money to hire some people to support the scene.

I did not agree to this request, if You Shusong finds out, it will make us a joke instead, so it is better to let it be.

At this moment, my mobile phone rang, and I took it out to see that it was Mr. Jiang. I quickly connected the phone, and I heard Mr. Jiang say, "Xiao Jiu! I'm really sorry, I have something to do here, I'm afraid I'm here No."

I said oh, and said it was okay, then hung up the phone, feeling very uncomfortable, and sighed heavily.

"Brother Nine, it's okay, if they don't come, there are more than [-] people on my side, plus Gao Lao Yang Yan and some of the Eight Immortals Palace, our number may not be less than them." Nalang Gao weighed heavily on my shoulders. patted.

"En!" I nodded and sat down. Lang Gao was right. With so many people, we might not lose to You Shusong in terms of momentum. To snatch back this funeral is related to the face of our Eight Immortals.

(End of this chapter)