Chapter 1062： Account, 1 transaction is required!

Jin Shuman was shocked, and finally awoke from the shock, and then screamed like a ghost.

"What have you done to God Son?"

Xue An said in a playful tone: "Sir Son of God? No, there will be no Lord Son of God in the future, because I have sent him where he should have been long ago!"

Jin Shuman began to tremble uncontrollably.

The impact of all this on her is simply too great.

You need to know how much effort Jin Shuman took in order to be able to cling to the son of Ziwei.

But the hard work paid off, she finally became the most favored waitress under the seat of the son of Ziwei.

Jin Shuman was overjoyed, thinking that his future was bright.

Because that is the only son of Star Lord Ziwei, it is also a big figure who will be in charge of Emperor Ziwei and rule the star realm.

This is regarded as the number one existence in the entire God Realm.

Therefore, Jin Shuman relied on the power of the son of Ziwei, arrogant and domineering.

But now, all the glory is shattered ruthlessly by Xue An like an illusion.

The son of Ziwei died, and he died in front of Jin Shuman.

Jin Shuman's heart was filled with fear and despair.

But at this moment, Jin Xiong, who was standing aside pale, suddenly took a few steps forward, thumped and knelt on the ground.

"My lord is forgiving! Your lord is forgiving! This incident was caused by my daughter and has nothing to do with me! Please spare my life!"

Jinxiong cried bitterly.

Jin Shuman was struck by lightning, staring at his father blankly.

"Father...Father!"

Jin Xiong seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, and shouted angrily: "Don't call my father, I don't have a daughter like you! To collude with the foreign gods to deal with Master Xue, you are really not sorry!"

Jin Shuman's heart slowly sank to the bottom.

Once upon a time, my father was not like this.

Especially when he became the waitress of the son of Ziwei, Jin Xiong was even a little flattering to himself.

I never expected that at this time, his father would turn back the water in the first place in order to survive!

Looking at the disgust and fear on Jin Xiong's face, Jin Shuman suddenly felt that all this was too ironic.

Sarcastically, she couldn't help laughing nervously.

The laughter is small at first, but the more you laugh, the louder it gets.

In the end, he even laughed wildly.

The laughter made Jin Xiong's face pale, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. Then he suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed to Jin Shuman, raising his hand with a loud slap in the face.

"Bitch, what are you laughing at? Shut me up!"

Jin Shuman did not dodge, but suffered the slap for life.

Her face began to swell like breath, but Jin Shuman's eyes flashed with despair and madness that would destroy everything, staring coldly at Jin Xiong.

Jin Xiong wanted to continue to do it, but when he faced his daughter's eyes like this, he couldn't help feeling a little chilly and froze in place.

at the same time.

Jin Shuman raised his head and looked at Xue An who had been standing in the air.

"My Lord God is dead, I surrender! If you want to kill, you have to know and listen, but there is a premise!"

Jin Shuman raised his hand to point to his father, and said with a hateful expression: "Before I die, I have to watch this man die!"

Jin Xiong was shocked, "You **** dare to hurt me?"

Before the end of the word, Xue An nodded with a smile, "Okay! Then I will fulfill you!"

"My lord, forgive me!" Jin Xiong was so frightened, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed at Xue An, asking Xue An to let him go.

But it’s too late.

Xue An didn't bother to listen to this kind of character's begging for mercy, so with a wave of his hand, a sword light pierced Jin Xiong.

Jin Xiong is also the head of a wealthy family at any rate, and his strength is not bad, but when faced with a sword that Xue An casually sent, but he couldn't even dodge, he was directly cut in half.

Jin Xiong let out a miserable cry, and then his whole body exploded and turned into blood.

This scene has made more people look at it.

Xue An seemed to squeeze a bug to death, so he looked at Jin Shuman in his spare time.

"This way, are you satisfied?"

Jin Shuman nodded, and said softly: "Thank you!"

Xue An said lightly: "No thanks! Let's follow along!"

After the words fell, Jin Shuman also burst to death with his body.

At this point, the Jin family was wiped out.

Despite the sea breeze, the smell of blood that permeated the entire banquet hall could not be dissipated.

Everyone looked pale.

Xue An raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo's family.

After sensing Xue An’s gaze, the old lady Zhuo, who was hiding in the corner, tried to fool through the level, and almost fainted.

"Big..." She tremblingly wanted to say something.

Xue An didn't give her this chance at all, but directly looked at Zhuo Yangyang who was aside, and then smiled slightly.

"Yang Yang, Zhuo family, these people, leave it to you! If you want to kill or stay, you can count it yourself!"

Zhuo Yangyang was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes!"

After that, Zhuo Yangyang turned around and stared at the Zhuo family who had shrunk into a ball, her eyes a little complicated.

And this old lady Zhuo also woke up at this moment, the expression on her face changed, and then she squeezed a flattering smile.

"Yang...Yang Yang, it was my grandmother before, but anyway, we are all blood relatives. I hope you can see these love points let us go."

Zhuo Yangyang was silent, then lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

The old lady Zhuo was overjoyed and knew there was hope.

She felt that she knew this Zhuo Yang Yang too well.

Honestly, but also very kind.

It's probably the same this time. As long as she plays the emotional card, she will definitely let herself go.

Maybe I can still get back together! By then, even if our Zhuo family has a big backing, who would dare to provoke us?

The older Mrs. Zhuo thought about it, she became more proud and smiled more enthusiastically.

"Yang Yang, I know you have suffered a lot of grievances before, it was all my fault, grandma! Grandma apologizes to you now!"

While talking, the old lady Zhuo slapped herself half-truth, and then said sincerely, "Yangyang, can you forgive grandma? I..."

"Stop it!" Zhuo Yangyang, who had lowered her head, suddenly said, then slowly raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Zhuo with cold eyes.

"Your emotional card is useless to me!"

The old lady Zhuo, who originally thought that big things could be done, froze.

Zhuo Yangyang's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in Zhuo's family, and then she sneered slightly.

"My lord is right, if you want people like you to learn to be in awe, you have to pay the price of blood!".

"And you..." Zhuo Yangyang looked at Mrs. Zhuo with disgust, "No matter what you do, you can't change the outcome of your death."

The old lady Zhuo looked wrong, she couldn't believe that she had said this from her always honest granddaughter.