The group pet boss is a living ancestor

Chapter 498 Don't Meddle In My Business!

Song Nanxiu closed his eyes lightly, gusts of sinister wind surrounded him, and the resentment seemed not to dissipate at all.

"If you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame me for being rude." In an instant, the bracelet on Song Nanxiu's left hand glowed white, dispelling the gloomy atmosphere surrounding him.

The yin energy seemed not to dare to approach him, but only dared to surround Liu Yang non-stop.

"I love you, I really love you, I don't want to hurt our children, and I don't want to hurt you, please let me go, I will change my mind and start a new life, please, please ..."

Liu Yang begged for mercy so loudly that everyone present could hear it.

Several villagers whispered...

"What kind of child... Liu Yang has a child?"

"Hearing him say it as if his child is dead, and he has a wife."

"Oh my God, what's the situation? Isn't it because of Song Nanxiu that he was possessed by evil spirits?"

"It doesn't look like..."

……

The villagers seemed to be turning against each other. Li Chunhua couldn't stand it anymore, cleared her throat and said, "Don't be fooled by that little bastard Song Nanxiu, who else could it be? We grew up watching Ah Yang , what kind of character Ah Yang is, can we still not know?"

Song Nanxiu looked at the group of resentment surrounding Liu Yang and said, "He is certainly guilty, but if you kill him like this, you will fall into Hell forever. Is it worth it for this kind of person?"

"Let me go, let me go!" Liu Xiang desperately begged for help, crying, "I will definitely build a tombstone for you and your child, and enshrine you. I swear... Yanyan, I swear..."

That resentment had been piling up for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

Song Nanxiu frowned slightly, the copper bell in his hand rang suddenly, and all the copper bells wrapped around the red thread shook.

Just when everyone was about to be devoured because of Liu Yang, the copper bell stopped ringing, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

Although Liu Xiang's face was still pale, he seemed to have regained his sanity.

He kept panting, and it took a long time before he closed his eyes, his forehead and neck were covered with cold sweat.

"Although she let you go, it doesn't mean you don't need to be responsible for what you did."

Hearing these words, Liu Yang's expression changed, probably because he himself felt the disappearance of danger, and his tone changed instantly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about at all. These red threads and these copper bells." Liu Xiang stood up staggeringly, leaning on the chair and glaring at Song Nanxiu: "I'm telling you, don't meddle in your own business."

After the sound fell, he grabbed the red thread into a ball with all his strength, threw it on the ground, and walked towards Liu Hui.

After walking up to his father, he didn't forget to look at all the villagers beside him.

"Don't look at me with such eyes. I'm simply bewitched. What people say when they're bewitched doesn't count." After saying this, he didn't forget to look at Song Nanxiu: "Don't Listen to this little bastard talking nonsense."

Song Nanxiu squinted his eyes, and a very cold light flashed across his pair as deep as ink.

Many people in this world will only say some words of repentance or kindness when their lives are threatened.

And if his own life is not threatened, he will become what he was.

Such people do not deserve to be redeemed.

Song Nanxiu didn't say much, but turned around and walked towards the neighboring village.

It is justifiable for heaven to do evil, but self-inflicted evil cannot live.

People like Liu Yang don't need him to do it.

(End of this chapter)