This is just wishful thinking on his part!

A toolman is not worthy of negotiating terms with his master, and he is not worthy of a future!

And at this time,

Ji Song, however, held Ji Fa's hand and cried, "Father, please go, I have already made preparations to ascend the throne..."

Click!

Just when Ji Song was halfway through what he said, a crisp sound suddenly came from the beams. Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Ji Song was the first to let go of Ji Fa's hand.

With a rustling sound, he ran away without a trace!

Immediately afterwards,

Click!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, the beams exploded, and a figure with a thick arms of more than ten people suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Ji Fa's hospital bed as if he was dead.

With a bang,

Cracks as thick as an arm spread from the bottom of the house!

Not long after,

Jiang Ziya, who was as fat as a room and had disheveled hair, walked out of the dust with a groan.

Holding his bloody buttocks, staring with blood-red eyes, he looked at Ji Song complaining——

"The quality of the house is not up to par. Next time, build it stronger and higher. It's best if it can go up to the sky. When the time comes, the truth will calm you down and let him wash your feet!"

After saying that,

Jiang Ziya, who looked aggrieved, carefully climbed up to another beam and raised the whip like a toothpick to compare with his body.

He shouted like a madman: "Tai Gong Jiang is here, the gods avoid him!"

And at this time,

Ji Song knelt down on the ground, looked at the pile of rotten wood in front of him, and said with tears in his eyes: "Fuck, after three years of hard work, I finally died, finally died..."
Chapter completed!