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

"Third uncle, come with me to ask those northern barbarians." Song Jixiang grabbed Jiangnan's hand and went to the woodshed.

“Ah, um…”

Before the incense stick of time had passed, Jiangnan stumbled out of the house, held onto a tree and began to vomit.

His niece is so...bloody.

As soon as they disagreed, he stabbed the Northern Barbarian with his sword, and the blood of the Northern Barbarian splattered everywhere. A few drops splashed on his face, making him feel so nauseous that he couldn't help it.

The effect of violence was very useful and Song Jixiang got the information she wanted.

Her eyes narrowed dangerously. Those bugs in the Song family's old house were really looking for trouble! And that damn county magistrate.

She will fulfill their wish today.

Not only for the Jiang family, but also for those innocent people who suffered.

She had clearly asked Old Man Yan to go to the county government office that day to remind the county magistrate to be prepared for the heavy snow, but when she saw the tragic scene in the county town today, she realized that they were not prepared at all.

When she thought of this, Song Jixiang was filled with anger. She couldn't understand why these high-ranking people could be so indifferent to life and so cruel. She decided to make these people pay the price and let them know what human nature and conscience are.

The Jiang family was fine, so Song Jixiang went to the Yan family alone.

The Yan family's gate was the same as the Jiang family's, or even worse. One side of the door frame had disappeared, and the walls were covered with burn marks and blood.

You can imagine how intense the situation was last night.

Several servants were busy cleaning up the mess.

The housekeeper came out and saw Song Jixiang. He was more enthusiastic than seeing a relative and ran to greet her, "Miss Song, you are finally here!"

"Are they okay?" Song Jixiang raised his eyebrows.

"Thanks to the young lady, everything is fine!"

Last night, a large group of northern barbarians surrounded their Yan Mansion, frightening them so much that their hearts and livers were trembling, and their breathing seemed to have stopped, like fish on a chopping board.

The young master told them not to worry and moved a bunch of things out of the house. These were all given to him by Song Jixiang. At that time, he thought they were redundant, but now they came in handy, didn't they?

After hearing this, Song Jixiang felt a little more relaxed.

"benefactor……"

Song Jixiang trembled all over, turned his head slowly, and saw Yan Hui running towards him from a distance.

The young man's face was full of sunshine. He boasted to Song Jixiang about how brave he was last night and how cleverly he dealt with the northern barbarians...

Song Jixiang listened quietly to Yan Hui's story of last night without interrupting him, and finally said, "You did a great job!"

Yan Hui was so happy to receive Song Jixiang's praise that he danced with joy. He didn't think there was anything wrong with a girl younger than him praising him in the tone of an elder. He thought that a benefactor should be different from ordinary people.

Yan Hui took Song Jixiang to see Old Man Yan. When talking about the current situation in the county, Old Man Yan was also very angry. He slammed the table and cursed: "This dog official deserves to die! Not only did he not allow the county government's runners and soldiers to deal with the northern barbarians, he also transferred all the officers and soldiers guarding the city back to the county government, saying that they were protecting the county government. Tell me, this is not protecting the county government, it's clearly protecting him. How many people have suffered from this evil hand, how can this be! And there is heavy snow, I clearly told him the seriousness of the situation, but look at what he did..."

Many people gathered outside the gate of the county government, banging on it with all their might, but no one came out to answer them. They were all people persecuted by the northern barbarians, and they wanted to seek justice for themselves and avenge their dead relatives. Some of them even held kitchen knives and wooden sticks...

The backyard of the county government office was brightly lit, crowded with people, and the sound of horse-drawn carriages could be heard continuously.

Song Yanran ran up and grabbed the county magistrate's clothes, crying and making a fuss, "Master, take me with you, take me with you..."

The county magistrate went up and slapped her twice, "I don't know what your damn brother said in front of the prince, leaving me here to take the blame. As for him, he followed the prince to the capital to enjoy a good life. You stinky bitch, you might be the one who stayed by my side to spy on me. Get out of here, or I'll kill you..." After saying that, he kicked Song Yanran away mercilessly.

The carriage slowly drove away from the gate.

A petite figure walked out of the darkness and stood in front of the carriage.

The carriage creaked to a stop.

The county magistrate inside yelled, "Who are you? Are you looking for death? Run over to me!"

It was quiet outside.

The county magistrate angrily lifted the curtain of the carriage, and met a pair of emotionless eyes. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the curse suddenly got stuck in his throat, causing him to widen his eyes. "You, who are you?"

"Mr. County Magistrate, where are you going?" Song Jixiang said coldly to the county magistrate.

"You, you are that Hua Bufan."

The county magistrate was shocked. He didn't expect that this guy was blocking here.

Before he could react, he saw Song Jixiang fired a cannon into the sky, and the cannon exploded in the sky.

Then someone shouted, "Everyone come here quickly, the county magistrate is here, the county magistrate is here..."

Following this shout, shouts of "The county magistrate is here..." were heard from all directions. The sound was particularly harsh in the dark night, attracting all the people at the front gate to rush over.

Soon the carriage was surrounded.

The crowd questioned the county magistrate, why didn't he resist the northern barbarians? Why wasn't there a single guard in the city? ...

"This, this, this is an...accident..." The county magistrate could not give a reason.

"Accident? Do you think we will believe your lies?..."

"Hehe, everyone calm down. I am an official appointed by the imperial court. Do you want to rebel?" The county magistrate stood on the shaft of the carriage and shouted angrily.

"You bastard official, you still don't repent at this time..."

bang——

Someone in the crowd picked up a stone and threw it at the county magistrate.

With the first, there will be the second, the third...

quickly,

The county magistrate was dragged off the carriage, and countless people punched and kicked him, hitting him with sticks and knives without mercy...

At the beginning, you could hear a few screams, but later they gradually died down.

Song Jixiang came out at this time and asked everyone to be quiet.

Naturally, everyone knew her, and they all stopped what they were doing. Only then did they realize that the county magistrate, who had been so arrogant just now, was now covered in blood and had long since died.

The yamen runners who heard the noise saw so many people and no one dared to step forward to stop them.