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

The villagers of Dashan Village looked at these northern barbarians without any warmth in their eyes, but secretly planned to deal with these beasts after nightfall.

Everyone lost interest in watching the fun and returned to the Dashan Village office.

Dozens of craftsmen are working hard to build the house.

Before they came, all the merchants in Shifang Market set up tents behind their stalls.

People living nearby may have gotten used to being surrounded by yellow sand every day. It's manageable for ten days or half a month, but who can stand it for a long time?

Anyway, the people in the mountain village couldn't stand it. Building a house on the sand was as difficult as climbing to heaven for other people, but for them, it was already a piece of cake.

Soon, the outline of a house was taken shape, which attracted the onlookers' amazement and they came forward to ask questions.

However, at this moment, there was a noise all around.

"Get out! All of you get out!"

"Here, here, and here... all of this is our territory!"

As the poor words of Dayu were spoken, hundreds of northern barbarians rushed over with swords in hand and dispersed the crowd surrounding the mountain village.

These bastards actually came to their doorstep before they could even take any action.

Not only did they put up their sign with great fanfare, a thick piece of wood that was as ugly as they were.

There were some extremely awkward characters engraved on it: Beiyi Office!

And it stood there in a half-dead state next to the mountain village.

A Northern Barbarian leader raised his head and pointed his knife at Song Jixiang, "You, come here!"

Song Jixiang signaled to others to be patient and walked over slowly. She wanted to see what tricks these northern barbarians were going to play.

The leader of Beiyi seemed very satisfied with her tact. "You, Dashan Village is very good. If you offer all your things here, I will spare your lives and let you return to Beiyi with me to build a house..."

People around were whispering and talking among themselves, standing up for Dashan Village.

"That's unreasonable!"

"These northern barbarians are too arrogant!"

"Why?"

"Yeah, do you really think we are just decorations? This is Shifang."

……

Yes, this is Shifang. The surrounding small countries, barbaric tribes, and even the Dayu Dynasty have all acknowledged that this is a pure land where merchants from all countries can sell their goods here in peace without worrying about being bullied, paying taxes, or having wars.

Everyone automatically abides by the rules here and agrees not to cause trouble here.

Why do the northern barbarians do this?

The tone of giving alms was as if Song Jixiang and his people had received a great benefit. Not only did they have to offer all their money and property with both hands, but they also had to help build the house and work like slaves!

The soldier next to him said with a flattering look on his face, "General, you are right. You Dashan Village are really lucky. Why don't you kneel down and thank us..."

The other northern barbarians waved their swords, laughed arrogantly, and chattered in bird language that no one else could understand.

It seems as if this place has become their territory.

It was as if Dashan Village was already on their plate and they had already secured it.

The northern barbarian who was called the general was still laughing triumphantly, when suddenly—

The laughter stopped abruptly.

His neck was already grabbed by someone.

Song Jixiang wore gloves and slapped the man's face a dozen times, then kicked him in the knee.

There was only a muffled sound, followed by a deafening scream.

"I've given you face, go kneel down and thank me. Okay! Since you like kneeling so much, I'll let you kneel enough!" Song Jixiang seemed to think it was not enough, and crushed the man's broken leg with her foot.

Not only did that person break out in a cold sweat from the pain, but the other people around him also shuddered and took several steps back.

Song Jixiang sneered and waved at his people.

The people in Dashan Village had been ready to fight for a long time. Upon receiving Song Jixiang's order, they bared their white teeth and attacked together. In a short while, they threw hundreds of Northern Barbarians to the ground.

The northern barbarians, who had been so arrogant and domineering just now, were now screaming in pain.

Without a knife at their necks, they all knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Song Jixiang cursed, "Humph, a bunch of spineless wimps, are you scared like this? Take them over here and make them kneel in a row."

These northern barbarians have had plunder and slaughter ingrained into their bones since childhood. They learned how to kill with one blow, and how to rob other people of their territory, property, women and even lives!

They didn’t know how many evil things they did during the Yu Dynasty, how many innocent people they killed, how much property they robbed, and how many people’s homes they destroyed.

Now let them kneel between heaven and earth and atone for the crimes they have committed!

The people around looked at this group of northern barbarians with pity. Just now they seemed to be so invincible, but now they looked as pitiful as a group of stray dogs.

These northern barbarians usually rely on their military strength to bully the weak, rob property, and do all kinds of evil. Other small countries and tribes have endured it, and now they have finally received the punishment they deserve, which is really gratifying!

It's really unexpected that the ferocious northern barbarians could be so vulnerable. It's really gratifying!

This is retribution!

Should!

Evil people will be punished by evil people!

At this time, Song Jixiang, who was labeled a villain by everyone, looked around and grinned.

Good and evil are just a thought away!

Other people's thoughts can't affect her at all. A strong fist is the hard truth!