The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 308 The heroine is here, anyone who refutes her will die - Song Jinshu 7

He then shone the torch and lowered his head to check.

They found a layer of medicine powder on the ground. The members of the Song family all felt sorry that this was a top-quality stuff, which was rare nowadays, but they didn't expect that he had dropped it.

"You spilled someone's medicine powder, so you should pay them back!"

The yamen runner didn't hear what Song Shibo said after he finished speaking. He lowered his head and found that a large amount of blood was gushing out of his abdomen, and a "ho ho ho" sound came out of his mouth.

"How did he get injured?" The leading bailiff looked at Xi He standing beside him and asked, "Did you kill him?"

"No, I killed him." Feng Qi smiled and continued, "I am the young lady's maid. His behavior has nothing to do with the young lady."

"If you kill the prisoner, it will be difficult for us to hand him over later, you..." Before the yamen runner finished his words, two more silver ingots appeared in front of him.

"Is that enough?" Feng Qi asked in a flat tone.

"Thank you so much, Auntie. Thank you so much, Auntie." The leading yamen runner doubled over with laughter, and then called out to the others: "Come, come, carry him out and bury him."

"Hey." When the yamen runners saw that their boss had accepted the silver, they were so happy that they immediately carried Song Shibo and prepared to throw him to the side of the road.

"My son, son...what happened to you?" Mrs. Song also heard her son's screams, but the place was surrounded by people and she couldn't squeeze in at all.

By the time she squeezed over, her son was already dead.

"You, you vicious woman, you actually killed my son. I want you to pay with your life!" Lord Song rushed over and raised the stick in his hand to hit her.

"Pay your life?" Feng Qi sneered, his tone icy: "If a thief is caught and beaten to death, he won't pay his life. Have you forgotten?"

"Could it be that Lord Song bought his position and doesn't even know the laws issued by the court?"

Hearing Feng Qi's words, Lord Song's face changed suddenly. He was an official, how could he forget?

"I, I, my elder brother was just looking for medicine for me and he also felt sorry for my sister. Why are you so vicious and want to kill him?" A weak voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Song Tianbao didn't wake up before, but she woke up when she heard her brother's screams. When she heard her parents' crying, she stumbled towards this side.

"My dear daughter, this is the Road of Exile. Do you know what the Road of Exile is?" Xihe didn't give her any face at all.

"He stole our golden medicine and wanted to kill us. Who else should we kill if not him?"

After hearing Xihe's words, Song Tianbao's already pale face became even paler. She opened her mouth but didn't know how to argue.

"I will kill you, I will kill you. You killed my son, I must kill you." The son whom he cherished like a treasure died at the hands of a little girl.

The Song couple were almost going crazy. They rushed towards Feng Qi crying and wailing.

"Bang bang bang-!"

No one saw how Xihe raised his foot, and the two of them flew backwards.

Then it hit the dead tree on the roadside heavily, causing the dead branches on the tree to fall down one after another.

Those yamen runners were all skilled in martial arts. They were dumbfounded when they saw Xihe's actions. No one dared to step forward to stop him. This was a master they could not afford to offend.

They couldn't afford to offend Xihe, but they could afford to offend others. He looked at the crowd around him and shouted, "What are you looking at? If you don't want to sleep, get up and get going."

When everyone heard this, they immediately dispersed.

The excitement is fun, but you have to be alive to see it. If you are dead, there is nothing left.

The yamen runner who took the silver looked at Feng Qi with a flattering face: "You should go to bed early and stop making trouble."

"Okay, take these with your tea." Xihe took out another ingot of silver from his arms.

"Okay, okay, just go to bed early. They won't bother you as long as we're here."

"Thank you." Xihe clasped his fists towards them.

The yamen runners immediately clasped their fists in return and then left with their knives. No one took Song Tianbao and his family seriously.

Their son was dead and their daughter was in this state. The couple lay on the ground and vomited a large pool of blood.

Thinking of his father who died with his eyes open, he became energetic again.

No, he couldn't let his father die in such a cowardly way. He had to prove it to his father and let the world see whose fault it was.

He came to the side of his son who died with his eyes open, reached out his hand and used trembling fingers to smooth his wide-open eyes.

He also heard the conversation of the crowd and knew that Xihe and the other two had some skills. He didn't dare to say it out loud and could only recite it in his heart.

"My son, don't worry. I will make them pay for your life, and I will also make all the Song family members pay for your life."

After muttering this, he leaned over to his wife's ear and whispered, "Let's bury our son. Let's both live well. Only when we live can we have a chance to take revenge. If we die, there will be nothing left."

"I, I'm sad. I never thought that my son would go ahead of us." Mrs. Song was really sad. Her son was her support. Now that her son is gone, she doesn't know what to do in the future.

"Don't cry, don't let them laugh at us. Remember we must be patient and find an opportunity to kill all of them, including him..." Lord Song whispered in her ear.

"Are you talking about the emperor?" Mrs. Song asked in a low voice, covering her mouth.

"That's right. If he hadn't given the order, my son wouldn't have died here. I'm going to kill the Song family, kill the emperor, become the emperor myself, and let them all be buried with my son..."

Mrs. Song was a little scared when she heard his words, because her husband was no longer the gentleman he used to be. He looked like he was going crazy.

Xihe also heard their conversation, but she didn't even open her eyes to look at them. She didn't even want to do anything to them, a bunch of little trash.

This is exile. If I kill them, it would be too easy for them. They haven't even suffered any hardship. It would be too easy for them to die.

Mrs. Song and Lord Song were crying. They didn't know that their son's soul was constantly repeating the pain of other members of the Song family in their previous life.

"Master, have you transferred the pain?"

"Yes, look at those pregnant women. They are so pitiful. They should be staying in bed with their big bellies."

"Now I have to follow these people through mountains and rivers. Since it's so difficult, I'll just push all the suffering onto him."

Song Shibo felt like he couldn't even straighten his back, and his whole body was in great pain. He took three breaths with every step he took, and he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back.

His stomach was bloated, his lower abdomen ached, and his legs were sore that he couldn't move. He didn't want to walk, but there was an invisible string pulling him forward, forcing him to move forward.