The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

No one expected Hua Sui's counterattack to be so straightforward and decisive.

Even the villagers of Village 9 were startled by the man who suddenly flew backwards.

Looking at Hua Sui, the instigator, he was standing there, and his face, which originally didn't have much expression, now inexplicably showed some annoyance and guilt.

Subconsciously looking at Lu Nanxing beside him, he whispered,

"I have very little power."

Knowing that he has great strength as a bone-indestructible being, Hua Sui always restrains his strength when facing ordinary people.

He really just threw the piece of mud back casually, using very little force.

He didn't understand either, why did the person fly out?

Lu Nanxing also looked at the person who flew out, and said,

"I know, he is too weak."

It's thin and weak, and the chassis is unstable.

Hua Sui clearly didn't use even one tenth of his strength.

It’s definitely not because Hua Sui is so strong.

The villagers of the Ninth Village finally reacted, and everyone's face was immediately filled with anger.

These people not only arrested the clan leader's son, but also went into the village to beat people!

Just as several young men were about to rush forward, a majestic voice came from behind the crowd.

"What are you doing!"

The crowd subconsciously parted ways, and two old men were seen slowly walking towards them from behind.

Although they are said to be in the village, the two old men are very particular about what they wear and what they put on their hands. At first glance, they are two very cultured and wealthy old men.

The villagers quickly quieted down after the two old men appeared, and their attitude seemed very respectful.

Compared with these villagers, the two old men were obviously much more polite to Jiang Xuxu and his group.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh."

One of the old men looked away from Jiang Xuxu and then at Fang Wei. He paused for a moment and said kindly,

"I heard that something happened to Liancheng when he was recording a program. We didn't expect that the child would go down such a crooked path, but since he did it, he must be responsible for what he did. We in the Ninth Village have nothing to say."

Director Gao from the program crew also came along this time. He was relieved to see a respected elder come forward and seemed reasonable.

Just as she was about to step forward to explain her purpose, the other old man interrupted her as if he had expected it.

Compared to the previous one, this old man looked more serious.

"I know something happened to the guest. Your production team will definitely come to the village to do some investigations for the sake of popularity, but our village does not like excessive attention, and we don't like too many outsiders coming to harass us. Please go back."

Although the words were polite, his attitude of sending the guests away was very obvious. Director Gao wanted to explain a few more words, but he saw Jiang Xuxu had already walked around Chu Beihe and came forward.

"Do you not like outsiders to come and harass you, or are you afraid that someone will discover the secret of your village?"

The serious old man who had spoken before heard Jiang Xuxu's words and glanced at Jiang Xuxu sharply.

"You are lying! I know who you are, but don't think that just because you have learned a few skills, you can just run into other people's villages and act wildly!"

Jiang Xuxu met the other party's sharp gaze, without any fear on his face, and met his gaze, which finally fell on his brow.

"You are the clan leader, right? The grandfather of the Ninth Liancheng.

You seem to be a capable person, but why can't you see that you and the people in your village are all tainted with bad luck?"

As she spoke, without waiting for the tribe leader to refute, she glanced at the group of young men in front of her, and then said lightly,

"In recent years, it's hard for people in your village to live to a ripe old age, right?"

This one sentence instantly hit the pain points of many young and strong people present.

They didn't understand what Jiang Xuxu said before about being stained with sinful debts, but... it was true that it was difficult to live a long life.

Among these people alone, there are several whose parents died young.

People who seemed healthy on weekdays passed away one after another before the age of 60.

Some younger villagers couldn't help but feel panic-stricken. Could it be that their village was really tainted by some sin?

But there were also middle-aged people who were obviously older, but their faces looked somewhat ugly.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Xuxu ignored the young man who raised the question and just stared at the two old men in front of him.

Chu Beihe also stepped forward at this time, looked at the two of them, and spoke in a deep voice,

"First, you died young before the age of sixty, and then the village had difficulty in having successors. In less than a hundred years, you and your people will no longer exist."

Chu Beihe's voice was so calm and emotionless, but it seemed like a prophecy hanging over the heads of everyone in the Ninth Village.

The pupils of the two old men shrank slightly.

After a long while, they looked at each other, as if they had made a decision, and looked at Jiang Xuxu.

"I know you are here today for that girl."

The person he was talking about was Fang Wei, who was being protected behind Zheng Fangxing at that moment.

"If you promise not to interfere in the affairs of our Ninth Village, we will resolve the matter of that girl."

As long as Jiang Xuxu and others withdraw from the Ninth Village, Fang Wei's plan to marry a member of the Ninth Clan will be broken in this life.

She will return to normal.

Originally, this was the purpose of Jiang Xuxu and the others coming here.

but now……

"late."

Jiang Xuxu said, "Now we are not just doing this for her."

She also wants to do it for the women who have used their lives to support these people for hundreds of years.

Jiang Xuxu did not continue to argue, and simply stepped back, signaling Director Gao and his group,

"You guard the entrance to the village and turn on the live broadcast when necessary. They won't dare to take action in front of tens of millions of netizens."

As he said this, he gave Lu Nanxing a look, and then put his hand on Chu Beihe's arm.

"Go to their ancestral temple."

Chu Beihe turned his eyes away, without saying a word, and disappeared from the spot with her in an instant.

Even the production crew members who had witnessed Jiang Xuxu's attack yesterday were so shocked that they forgot what to do when they saw the two people suddenly disappear.

The next second, the arm was pinched by the person next to him.

It was Director Gao. Although she was also shocked, she still remembered what Jiang Xuxu had just said and gestured directly.

"Start live streaming!"

When the ninth patriarch saw the two people suddenly disappear and heard what Jiang Xuxu said before he disappeared, he cursed inwardly, turned around, and his steps were not as agile and fast as those of an old man of his age, and he led his men towards the ancestral hall.

When the other old man saw the program crew say to start the live broadcast, he immediately signaled the young man behind him.

"Stop them!"

However, neither the young and strong men who wanted to follow the patriarch, nor those who tried to stop the live broadcast, succeeded.

"Hua Sui!"

Lu Nanxing let out a tender cry, took a step sideways, and stood in front of the villagers. At the same time, she flipped her hands on both sides, and two paper dolls instantly appeared on her side, blocking the program staff with her.

As for Hua Sui, he teleported and stood in front of several other young and strong men who were about to follow them to the ancestral hall.

There was still a bang.

This time, a few young men rushed too fast and unexpectedly bumped into Hua Sui.

Several people felt as if they had hit a cold wall, and the moment they hit it, they fell backwards with a crash.

Hua Sui, who was bumped by several people, did not even sway on his feet. He stood firmly in the same place, motionless.

He raised his hand and grabbed two people who tried to slip away. He then looked at the few people who fell to the ground. Their expressions were indifferent and innocent.

He didn't use much force this time.