It’s really weird, who would have thought that this kid would be so violent!
Song Jiao looked at the women with a smile on her face, but her steps did not stop at all.
Whenever someone tried to escape, she would threaten them: "Auntie, you can't run! If anyone doesn't play with me, I will break her legs."
Her words revealed a complex mixture of innocence and cruelty.
In order to make this "game" more exciting, Song Jiao also cast a spell of immobilization on them, making them unable to move and having to do whatever she wanted.
Driven by Song Jiao, the women had to jump up and try their best to cheer up to cater to this crazy little girl.
This scene attracted many passers-by to watch.
They watched in amazement at this seemingly joyful but secretly cruel "game", while the women could only face the gazes of those around them with a smile, unable to express the pain in their hearts.
The insteps of their feet were swollen under their skirts, and every jump was accompanied by excruciating pain.
It was not until the announcement sounded that Song Jiao reluctantly ended this game of jumping and numb hands in the face of Su Lan's cry.
However, for those women, this was just the beginning of their suffering.
After they return, they will have to face even longer periods of pain and silence.
According to Song Jiao's calculations, they would probably have to be mute for one or two hundred years.
These people were all sent by Di Xun to join forces to deal with Song Jiao and Su Lan. Seeing a group of people being treated like this by a four-year-old child, they felt ashamed.
Song Jiao returned to Su Lan's side and stood with Di Xun.
The Queen of Heaven and Earth was busy dealing with it and didn't notice that two small figures were secretly competing behind them.
"Di Xun, you are such a loser! Not only can you not beat me, you can't even beat Little Lajiao, and you still go to complain? Aren't you ashamed?" Song Jiao looked like she was enjoying a show, and her sarcastic words pierced Di Xun like needles.
Her clear eyes sparkled with mockery and disdain.
So bad at it, yet still so fond of playing? Isn't this the legendary "bad at it, but still fond of playing"?
This was the second time that Song Jiao openly insulted him, and Di Xun could no longer suppress his anger.
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and tried hard to control the anger in his heart, "Su Liyu, do you really think that I can't do anything to you? I am the only child of my father. Sooner or later, this fairyland will be mine!" His voice revealed endless cruelty and determination.
"I will make you live a life worse than death." Di Xun's words were full of resentment and hatred, as if he wanted to vent all the humiliation and anger on Song Jiao.
However, Song Jiao just snorted disdainfully and said in fake fear, "I'm so scared!" Her tone was full of disdain and provocation, as if Di Xun's threat was not worth mentioning to her at all.
So she planned a party.
At this moment, Di Xun was completely enraged.
His voice was amplified infinitely at this moment, filled with rage and ferocity. "As soon as I become the Emperor of Heaven, I will definitely pull out your immortal bones, chop off your limbs, and use drugs to keep you alive. I will keep you in the toilet every day and make you live a life worse than death. This is what happens if you anger me!"
The people around were shocked by Di Xun's words, and all their faces became solemn.
They couldn't believe that such words would come out of Di Xun's mouth, especially Su Lan and Di Ming. They looked at Di Xun in disbelief, their eyes full of disappointment and anger.
At this moment, Di Xun had completely fallen into a state of madness. He continued to threaten, "Are you scared? Now hurry up and take your shameless mother out of the fairyland, otherwise I will not let you go. Everyone knows that your mother is shameless! She seduces my father all day long... Women like her..."
However, before he could finish his words, Song Jiao's mouth corners had already slightly curled up, revealing a cunning and cruel smile.
She jumped directly onto Di Xun's shoulder with one move, and began to pick his eyeballs and nose with her hands, and then put the hand that had been picking his nose into Di Xun's mouth.
Then she began to tear his mouth hard with her hands, pulling his ears and hair frantically.
"How dare you curse my mother? I will kill you!" Song Jiao roared angrily and used her powerful strength to control Di Xun, making him unable to move at all.
Then she took off the little shoes she was wearing and stuffed them directly into Di Xun's mouth.
"Mmmmm... It hurts." Because there was a shoe stuffed in his mouth, Di Xun's speech was a little unclear.
He watched his hair fall out in clumps, his heart filled with fear and despair.
But his body was still unable to move, and he couldn't even fight back.
The people around were even more stunned. They all forgot what to do and just stared blankly at this sudden accident.
Maybe it was because the movements were too big, but Song Jiao suddenly felt nauseous when she was swinging on Di Xun's shoulders.
Only then did she remember that she had drunk some peach blossom wine because she was greedy.
The sweet aroma of the wine still lingered in his mouth, but now it seemed to contrast sharply with the discomfort in his stomach.
It felt like something was rising from my stomach and rushing up my esophagus.
Song Jiao couldn't help but frown. She wanted to hold it back, but the surging feeling of nausea became stronger and stronger.
"Ugh..." Finally, she couldn't hold it in anymore and vomited.
A bunch of vomit suddenly appeared on Di Xun's head. The sticky liquid flowed down from the top of his head, along his forehead to his nose, and finally slid into his mouth.
Di Xun widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief and disgust.
He wanted to roar, but the mixture of shoe and vomit in his mouth made it impossible for him to make a sound.
After vomiting, Song Jiao immediately jumped off Di Xun's shoulder.
Her little face was a little pale and her eyes were a little blurry.
She quickly threw herself into Su Lan's arms, as if she could find some comfort there.
Is this kid too weak? Before, he wanted to sleep after a fight, but now he's feeling a bit dizzy after drinking a pot of wine.
Huh?
"Mother..." Song Jiao murmured, and then became a little unconscious.
Su Lan hugged Song Jiao tightly, her face full of worry.
She felt the little person in her arms tremble slightly, as if he was in discomfort. A smell of alcohol rushed into her nose. Su Lan subconsciously looked at Song Jiao in her arms, then leaned in to smell it. It was indeed a faint aroma of alcohol.
"What's wrong? Do you want to call the Medical Immortal?" Emperor Ming also noticed that something was wrong with Song Jiao and asked hurriedly.
His brows were furrowed, and he was obviously worried about the little girl's condition.
Su Lan didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. She shook her head helplessly, "It seems like he drank too much. Why don't you go see Di Xun first?"
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