I was exiled and I took away my supplies and ran away with my whole family.

"Snapped!"

A heavy crack of a whip was heard in everyone's ears. Everyone looked at the unconventional scene in front of them and felt a little complicated in their hearts.

All of this seems... to be true.

Someone really got rid of these guards and handed the weapons to their people, allowing them to choose whether to fight back.

The whip was still being thrown at the guard, and the people on the ground reacted. After waking up from the pain, they struggled to get up, but couldn't. They could only mumble something in their mouths.

Everyone present had been insulted by the guard and was very afraid of him, but at this moment, the position was reversed, and the guard became the one who was at the mercy of others.

Suddenly, while the whip was being retracted, someone stepped forward and kicked the guard hard, and cursed loudly: "What a bastard, you are so easy to hit with a whip. You really deserve this day! You have received retribution." Come on! Bah!"

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the others followed suit and stepped forward to punch and kick the guard.

Shen Xingmian watched quietly from the side, shook his head and said: "Oh, I don't have enough to eat every day, and I have to do so much work. I'm so tired that I don't have much energy left, so I can't even kick people hard enough."

Shen Yunting also nodded in agreement: "No, you won't touch me."

Luo Qian: "..."

The way her wife and daughter think is surprisingly consistent.

When the man with the whip saw everyone starting to move, he no longer insisted on revenge. Instead, holding the whip in both hands, he knelt down in front of Luo Qian and presented it to him respectfully, saying a series of words of thanks. .

Luo Qian had been paying attention to the small movements of his wife and daughter, but didn't pay much attention to this side. He was startled by this person and immediately bent down to help him up.

"Okay, go see your child and follow us out of here in a while."

Upon hearing this, the man no longer restrained his anxiety. After nodding his thanks, he quickly ran to his son.

Shen Xingmian felt that this man was very sensible and well aware of current affairs, so she slowly stepped forward and held up a night light to check on the boy's condition.

It was a cold day, and they were dressed in tatters. It looked like they were not keeping warm at first glance, but there were no visible wounds on their bodies.

She didn't bother to cover it up, so she simply reached out and touched the young man's wrist, sending the healing power into his body.

After feeling the supernatural power, she knew that there was nothing wrong with this person. He was just not eating enough, overworked, beaten and frightened, which made him unconscious.

It's not enough to have super powers, what he needs is a warm meal.

Not only him, but everyone here needs a full meal.

At this point, Shen Xingmian no longer thinks about trying to scare the snake. If he scares the "snake", he can just kill it. It's not that he doesn't have that strength.

Just these little minions, plus her father and mother, she can deal with them casually. If they want to kill or behead them, it's not just up to them.

Think about it.

She has passed the stage of wretched development, and now, it is time to start the hunting moment and kill.

After I figured it out, it seemed that the dark clouds that had been hanging over my head had completely dissipated, and I felt a lot more relaxed.

She always had a lot of worries before, but at this moment, those worries finally dissipated like floating clouds.

It seemed like she could be the "goddess" her grandfather called her.

Shen Xingmian took out a bowl with ordinary supernatural water in it. It was just warm. In the cold mine, there was a strange heat in everyone's eyes.

She handed the bowl to the father's hand and said warmly: "Feed him to drink, and he will wake up soon."

When the father took it, he was so shocked that he almost threw the bowl away, but for the sake of his son, he held it back.

His eyes fell on Shen Xingmian's face uncontrollably. He originally thought, this couldn't be some kind of witchcraft, right? As a result, after seeing the little girl's face clearly, I felt much relieved, thinking that this was probably a magic trick.

He held his son's head and put the bowl to his mouth. He thought it would be difficult to feed him, but as soon as the water came in, his son began to swallow on his own.

After a while, everyone in the bowl of water was drank.

The father was greatly impressed by the magic, which further confirmed his thoughts. If this wasn't magic, what else could it be?

In this cold weather, someone can actually conjure a bowl out of thin air with hot water in it!

Who would believe it?

He looked back at the group of people behind him and saw that they were all stunned, and he suddenly felt a little proud.

Look, he still has a flexible mind and strong receptivity.

How can I accept the whip and the water bowl? It is like receiving the gift from the immortal!

Not only can he and his son survive now, but if they can get the favor of the immortal, it is not impossible to have a better life in the future!

When he thought of his wife at home, his joy suddenly dropped. She didn't know how worried she was after being taken away for so many days.

I don’t know what’s going on with my body. Is the baby in my belly okay...

The child is still very young, and there is nothing he can do about it. I just hope that his wife’s health is not broken, and that she doesn’t get angry because she is worried about them.

The middle-aged man had been caught doing hard labor for so long and received so many beatings, but he never shed a tear. He thought of his wife whose condition at home was unknown, but he couldn't hold back the tears.

Shen Xingmian thought he was worried about the child, so she couldn't bear to comfort him: "He will be fine. Don't worry, he will wake up soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man knelt down towards Shen Xingmian, kowtowing and thanking her, making a "dong-dong" sound.

Luo Qian hurried over and gathered the person up. He knew that Mianmian didn't like it when someone knelt down and kowtowed at every turn.

Every time Shen Xingmian sees this scene, she feels embarrassed and numb. She tries to understand them, but because she grew up under the red flag, even if she understands, it is still difficult to accept them.

She had also heard that in their time, some large families still had the custom of the younger generations kowtow to their elders during the Chinese New Year.

But since she had no one to worship, grandma didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she skipped this step.

Now when we come here, everyone expresses their gratitude in the same way, which is to kneel down with a "thump" and kowtow with a "bang bang".

She was really uncomfortable with it.

It sounds easy to do as the Romans do, but sometimes it's really hard to do.

Shen Xingmian quickly pulled herself out of this awkward state, because there were still many things that she needed to solve.

They can ignore the life and death of those guards, but they cannot ignore them equally.

After all, not everyone is like the person who was whipped, wantonly using others as a tool to vent their emotions.

After all, there are still normal people.

If normal workers were also killed, she would feel uncomfortable.