"Humph! How could the old body be mistaken! Except for your bold, femme fatale, and good daughter who doesn't know the height of the sky, who else in this world dares to kill the young master of our Shu family! Shu Jinxi said angrily.

Jiang Xingliang, a damn old thing, thinks that their Shu family is a relatively weak family in the demon cultivator, so he is so arrogant, don't you want to admit it?!

Tsk, this is really, if there is a daughter, there must be a father, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!

Jiang Xingliang glanced deeply at Shu Jinxi: "Are you sure that your granddaughter happened the night before yesterday?" ”

"That's right! At three o'clock the night before yesterday, the old man witnessed the process of my granddaughter's soul lamp being extinguished, and there is absolutely no mistake in time. Shu Jinxi said as she glanced at Jiang Xingliang several times proudly.

Her eyes seemed to speak her mind.

Hmph, dead old man, you can't rely on it this time, right?

Looking at Shu Jinxi's raised chin, Jiang Xingliang couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

He suddenly wanted to see what the expression on this old pious woman was like when she knew that their family Jiang Nanlei had been killed by the emperor himself in the afternoon before yesterday.

"Your granddaughter is dead, and I sympathize with you for this. But you can't just throw on someone else. Jiang Xingliang said unceremoniously.

Shu Jinxi was furious when she heard this: "Oh bad old man! What do you mean! Do you still want to repay your debts?! "Le

"Hehe, it's not that the old man wants to repay the debt. If it was really made by my Jiang family, Jiang would definitely admit it. It's a pity that you have found the wrong temple gate. Jiang Xingliang shook his head and said, "I won't tell you, Jiang Nanlei's child died before yesterday afternoon." Like you, I watched the child's soul lamp go out. ”

Jiang Nanlei is dead?! Still died in front of their baby granddaughter Shu Jia?!

How is this possible!

Shu Jinxi's first reaction was that Jiang Xingliang wanted to shirk responsibility, so he was deliberately deceiving her.

But before she could open her mouth to ask, she heard Jiang Xingliang say faintly: "You don't know yet, right? Jiang Nanlei was personally killed by Emperor Zichen of our human race, and many people saw it at that time. Therefore, the old man said that you found the wrong temple gate, not an attempt to shirk responsibility. ”

"Alas, for the sake of you just lost your granddaughter, this time, if you come to my Jiang family to mess around, the old man won't care about you. You better try to find the real murderer of your granddaughter. ”

Jiang Xingliang glanced at Shu Jinxi with the mentality of watching jokes, admired the change in her face, and pretended to say a pretending to be generous and high-sounding.

However, to his complete surprise, the demonic aura on Shu Jinxi's body suddenly skyrocketed, and he slapped Jiang Xingliang hard without saying anything.

"Hey, old pious woman, what are you doing!" Jiang Xingliang gritted his teeth and said.

was slapped in public by an old witch who looked so ugly, and he was really angry.

"What?! The good daughter you gave birth to, Jiang Nanlei, killed a lot of low-level monks in Ling'an City, and also involved our family Shu Jia, and my granddaughter's innocent reputation was ruined by your good daughter. Is it ......?"