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

Song Jixiang snorted in his heart.

Although no villagers in Dashan Village died, many were injured, including some children!

The people who hurt her thought that they could solve the problem by saying sorry? They thought that they could solve the problem by offering some gold, silver and jewelry? They thought that they could solve the problem by sacrificing their precious knees?

Are they too stupid and naive, or does she look so gullible?

"Shut up!"

Song Jixiang jumped off the flying boat.

The energy in her body exploded instantly with her roar, as if to destroy the world.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, making a deafening roar. The surrounding plants seemed to feel this powerful force and shook their bodies and rustled.

At the same time, countless green vines suddenly sprang out of the sand. They grew rapidly and intertwined into a huge net, tightly trapping the captives who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

The net kept shrinking and shrinking... as if it was going to completely crush the people inside into mud.

The people trapped in the circle were terrified, and they screamed shrilly, resounding through the sky. Like a group of chickens with their necks stepped on, they struggled desperately to escape, but to no avail.

They had witnessed with their own eyes how powerful these vines were, and no one wanted to be sucked dry of blood and flesh by them, become their nutrients, and be ruthlessly devoured.

Han Bing and others on the flying boat were so excited that the base commander's supernatural power level actually rose to the highest level after the time travel!

Is this a blessing in disguise?

They wanted it too. Unfortunately, there were still a lot of things waiting for them to deal with at the base. After saying hello to Song Jixiang, dozens of flying boats disappeared without a trace.

Everyone present was stunned, of course this did not include Song Jixiang and Xiao Ruyi.

These people are indeed the heavenly soldiers and generals sent down from heaven to the mortal world. And the one who can summon these heavenly soldiers and generals must also possess extraordinary immortal skills.

The way people looked at Song Jixiang became more and more different. It was no longer like looking at a child, but with more awe.

Some even knelt on the ground and worshiped devoutly.

Seeing that the shock had taken effect, Song Jixiang waved his hand into the air. The vines that trapped the captives retreated in unison like soldiers receiving an order, and sank into the sand in the blink of an eye...

Those who escaped the disaster huddled together, hugging each other to comfort their over-frightened hearts.

Oh my God, help!

This village is so scary, and the people in it are even scarier, they want to go home!!

When they expressed their wish, Song Jixiang flatly rejected it.

Come when you want and leave when you want. Where else in the world can you find such a good thing?

"Sister, these people are so pitiful. Look, they are already kneeling down and begging for mercy. Please let them go!"

A girl with dark skin walked through the crowd and came into Song Jixiang's sight.

Snapped--

The crisp sound of slapping rang in everyone's ears.

"If you dare to pretend to be my sister again in front of me, next time I won't just give you a slap in the face!" The girl's tone was so cold that the air around them seemed to freeze.

"You vicious girl, she is your sister, isn't it natural for her to call you sister?"

Song Jiaming pushed the villagers in front of him away and rushed forward. However, when he was two steps away from Song Jixiang, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. No matter how hard he tried, he could not take another step forward.

He was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks.

Song Sisi walked up to him, wiped her tears, called him "Dad" aggrievedly, and then said: "My sister may have some misunderstandings, I don't blame her. As long as I treat her well in the future, she will accept me and my mother."

"Rebellious daughter, rebellious daughter, how could I give birth to a cold-blooded, heartless beast like you, who doesn't recognize your relatives, giving birth to..."

A strong wind suddenly rose from the ground and knocked Song Jiaming, who was still chattering, to the ground. He grimaced and cried out in pain.

He complained in one direction, aggrieved: "Dad, you see, it's not that I don't want to be good to her, it's just that this little girl is undisciplined.

Sisi was doing this for her own good, to prevent her from committing a sin of murder. She tried to persuade her sincerely, but she didn't appreciate it and even slapped Sisi in the face.

I just said a few words to her, and she threw me to the ground without saying a word. She can hit me today, and she might hit you tomorrow. You should have her arrested and given a good beating! "

It would be best to lock her up in a small dark room for a year or two, and maybe her bad habits will change, Song Jiaming muttered secretly.

Mrs. Bai squeezed out of the crowd and spat at him, "Song family's third son, what you said is wrong. Jixiang is your own daughter. You don't protect her, but always throw dirty water on her. What are you thinking?"

"Yeah, listen to what you say, is it human language? What do you mean by beating your own father and now you want to beat your grandfather? Isn't this murderous and heartbreaking?" Tian Danv wanted to poke her finger in Song Jiaming's face.

Other villagers also gathered around and accused Song Jiaming of speaking in that way.

Song Jiaming stood up from the ground and pointed at the villagers and cursed, "You stupid people, what kind of magic potion did this girl feed you that you have to protect her like this?"

"I took the trouble to persuade my father to bring the guards of Black Cloud Castle to rescue you because we once lived in the same village. I didn't expect that you ungrateful bastards would not appreciate it! Bah, you are a bunch of blind mud legs, you deserve to be bullied for the rest of your lives..."

Instead of fawning over him, the master of the Black Cloud Castle, he flattered that little girl.

You Eryong and He Dazhuang rolled up their sleeves and prepared to beat him up, but were stopped by other villagers.

Song Xiaotian was so angry at his stupid son that he laughed. He sighed and walked out of the darkness.