Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Jiang ran to Song Jixiang immediately, her hair disheveled and one of her shoes missing. As soon as she entered the room, she grabbed Song Jixiang's arm and said, "Girl, is this the natural disaster you mentioned?"

Is this day finally here?

Jiang wanted to cover her mouth and cry, as if only this could relieve the panic in her heart.

Even if their houses were reinforced, it would still be difficult for them to withstand such strong snow and hail. One can imagine how miserable the dilapidated houses in the village must be.

Some homes may have become ruins.

Song Jixiang nodded with difficulty and comforted Jiang in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqi and Yan Nan also ran in, and the four of them hugged each other tightly, as if only in this way could they have the strength to keep going.

Suddenly, Song Jixiang's fingers moved.

There was a banging sound at the door, but it was not noticeable in the dark night with hail raging, and the sound was as faint as that of a mosquito.

The man was holding an iron pot on his head and pounding on the door with his fists, shouting like a little animal, "Sister Xiaoqi, Sister Xiaoqi, open the door, open the door..."

On a night like this, he didn't expect the people inside to hear him, but he still wanted to try. He knocked on the door again and again, the sound became louder and louder, but there was still no movement in the house. Just as he was about to climb over the wall to call for help, the wooden door slowly opened from the inside, and a bright light illuminated his face.

Zhao Daniu was a little dumbfounded. He looked at his fist and thought to himself, could it be that my strength has increased again?

The vines behind the door quietly retreated, hiding their merits and fame!

Before Zhao Daniu could enter the inner room, a man walked out from the porch.

The man was holding an umbrella that was so big he had never seen before. There was a circle of light around the edge of the umbrella, just like fireflies that were particularly obvious at night.

"Sister Xiaoqi!"

"Don't you have something to talk to me about?" Song Jixiang walked out.

"Ah, um... " Zhao Daniu wanted to scratch his head, but he had to carry a big pot on his head. The village chief said he was quick and asked him to find Song Xiaoqi's sister. He didn't know why, but he still did as he was told.

"Sister, let's go too!"

Song Xiaoqi and Yan Nan chased out and shouted anxiously. Next to them stood Xiao Ruyi, dressed in black, holding the same big umbrella.

Song Jixiang turned around and touched the heads of the two little guys, "When you grow up, you have to stay to protect your mother. I'll go out and take a look..." After saying that, he seemed to think of something, took out five stun guns from the package behind Xiao Ruyi, handed them over, and taught them how to use them.

"Let's go and take a look together." Song Jixiang glanced at Xiao Ruyi beside him.

Looking back at the courtyard, the vines around it seemed to have received some order. They all came alive, raised their heads, and were ready for battle.

The three of them walked quickly to the foot of the mountain.

Song Jixiang suddenly stopped and gestured to the two of them to keep quiet.

"There's the sound of horse hooves!"

"The sound of horse hooves???" Zhao Daniu said he heard nothing.

Song Jixiang and Xiao Ruyi looked at each other, quickened their pace, and headed towards the village. Zhao Daniu followed behind them, running so fast that smoke came out of his feet. Did these two people have hot wheels under their feet? How could they be faster than a boy like him!

As soon as I arrived at the village entrance, I heard the neighing of horses and the crying and cursing of countless people.

Mrs. Bai's family lived at the entrance of the village and were the first to suffer.

When the hail hit, she was sleeping on the warm kang with her beloved grandson Bai Xiaopang in her arms, and she was still cursing Song Liuya in her heart for meddling in other people's business.

Today, her son got angry at her, saying that she was old and confused, and asked why she didn't listen to the village chief's advice to reinforce the house, harvest food and vegetables, and prepare things for the winter...

Not only did he not do it himself, he also didn't allow him and his wife to do it.

you still need to ask?

Aren't the facts here? The weather has been fine recently and there has been no heavy snow. It is obvious that Song Liuya is spreading rumors and misleading people, wanting the villagers to remember her kindness. Humph, no way!

Do you really think that you can call the shots just by planting some flowers and plants? Can it snow just because she says so? It's a joke!

She was on good terms with the old lady of the Song family, so naturally she couldn't bear to see the third branch of the Song family getting better and better. Moreover, before leaving, Song Yanran gave her a tael of silver and asked her to ruin Song Liuya's reputation and tell her everything about the third branch from childhood to adulthood.

How could she possibly believe what Song Jixiang said?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang——

Violent noises hit the roof, one after another, getting louder and louder...

click-

The beam broke and the whole house collapsed with a loud bang.

Blood was pouring from Mrs. Bai's head. She tried her best to push the fat boy Bai out, "Go, go find your father!"

Fatty Bai was dumbfounded, and he crawled out following the force of her breasts...

In the yard, his father and mother were kicked to the ground by a group of tall men, who were mumbling words he could not understand and laughing wildly.

He was so frightened that a hot liquid wet his crotch. Just as he was about to burst into tears, a pair of warm hands covered his mouth.

He turned around with eyes wide open and saw that this person was Song Liuya, the one his grandma scolded every day.

Song Jixiang dragged him into a dark place, stuffed him into the hands of Zhao Daniu, and opened and closed his mouth to signal him to take the little fat boy away and inform the villagers.

The little fat boy struggled and shouted, "My grandma, please save me..."

Song Jixiang secretly said that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the sound of humming and wailing came from far away.

Song Jixiang shouted at Zhao Daniu who was still standing there stupidly, "What are you still standing there for? Take this idiot away and tell the village chief that the northern barbarians have entered the village."

Northern barbarians? !!!

Zhao Daniu was so frightened that he was shaking all over. Although he had never seen them before, he had heard from adults about the ferocity and cruelty of the northern barbarians.

"Sister Xiaoqi..." His voice was trembling, his legs were shaking, his hands were unstable, and the big pot on his head fell to the ground with a clang. He felt nothing when the ice cubes the size of fingers hit him. His face was terribly pale, his lips were blue, and he was in a desperate situation.

Xiao Ruyi looked at him with disdain, "Don't you want to be a general? That's it? Didn't you follow her and practice Kung Fu and archery every day? What's wrong? You have learned nothing. If you are a man, don't be timid. Let me see what you little guys are capable of..."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Yes, he studies and practices diligently every day, isn't it just so that he can go into battle and kill the enemies in the future and slay these barbarians with his sword?

He took the big umbrella handed to him by Song Jixiang, picked up the still crying Bai Xiaopang, and ran quickly towards the path beside.

He had to go faster, faster... and call for help. Although he knew that Sister Xiaoqi was a skilled martial artist, he couldn't let her and Miss Xiao face those demons alone.

Woo-hoo-hoo, woo-hoo-hoo…

Several tall men wielded broadswords, making the snow creak under their feet, and rushed towards the two men with terrifying roars. The broadswords raised high, flashing with cold light, were so sharp that they could pierce people's souls.