"Mom!"

"Mom!"

Although Si Chen and Si Han didn't know the situation, they could see Wu Jinhua protecting Si Tong behind him like a calf, and both of them ran forward and protected Wu Jinhua and Si Tong behind them.

Wu Jinhua's reaction was obvious, what Si Tong said just now was afraid that he had committed the taboo of the Wu clan - he despised the ancestor of the Wu clan and threatened to destroy the Wu clan!

Especially the elders of the Wu clan glared at Si Tong angrily with bulging eyes, as if they were eager to make Si Tong pay the price immediately.

Wu Jinhua didn't dare to face Wu Lao's face before, because he felt ashamed of him.

But now for the sake of her daughter, she has to face up to Wu Lao and plead with everyone in the Wu family:

"My daughter has no intention of offending the Wu family, I have no way to discipline her, please raise your noble hand and let my daughter go! Please! ”

Whether what Si Tong said is true or not, even if it was Si Tong's previous life, it doesn't matter anymore.

Unless her Si Tong is more powerful than the Wu clan, and even as she said, she can destroy the strength of a Wu clan that has been prosperous for thousands of years!

Otherwise everything is empty nonsense!

Because a person, no matter how powerful he has been, without the blessing of subsequent strength, everything is a floating cloud.

In terms of the closest reality, a rich man who was once supported by everyone will fall one day, so no matter how glorious he once was, no one will be willing to support him anymore. It's a truth.

So even if Si Tong really has a certain past, in the eyes of everyone, she is now Si Tong, Wu Jinhua's daughter, an ordinary junior high school student!

That's all!

It's a pity that Si Tong is not the original owner, not Wu Jinhua's biological daughter, and not an ordinary high school junior.

Her name is Mio, the Grim Reaper!

chose to be reborn into Si Tong, just because Si Tong's appearance was exactly the same as her original body before she was reborn!

The girl in the ancient painting is her.

As a god of death that has existed since the birth of the earth, Mio has never paid any attention to everything in the world, except for Wu Buwei thousands of years ago.

Wu Buwei is indeed smart, he is the first person who dares to make a deal with her.

Therefore, Si Tong, who never puts people or things in his eyes, still remembers him after so many years.

Therefore, the Wu family can prosper for a thousand years!

"Wu, it seems that we can't keep our original promise."

Si Tong pulled away the three Wu Jinhua who were blocking him, still with expressionless eyes and cold indifferent words.

This seemed to be said to Wu Lao, and it seemed to be said to Wu Buwei, the ancestor of the Wu family, who had long been asleep.

Between the words, Si Tong had already come to Wu Lao.

Si Tong, who is only one meter tall and in his early sixties, is as arrogant as a king in front of Wu Lao, who is one meter seven or eight!

That's the king from the abyss of hell!

It is the god of death who rules the life and death of all living beings!

In terms of aura, Wu Lao is far behind!

"It's the other way around, it's really the other way around...... Wu Jinhua, you are no longer a member of my Wu family, but your daughter has repeatedly committed the head of my clan and despised my Wu family, and then, don't blame us for being polite! ”

An elder next to him saw that Si Tong actually dared to speak to Wu Lao like this, and he was already planning to make a move, and he said unceremoniously at Wu Jinhua, which was regarded as his last advice.

Seeing that Si Tong himself died like this, the key was to drag Wu Jinhua into the water, Wu Fengxia showed a heartfelt smile that she had never shown in her life.

Oh, I didn't expect that you Wu Jinhua, the eldest lady of the Wu family in the past, also have today!

Wu Fengxia smiled and smiled, and that smile instantly stiffened the moment she looked up at Wu Lao.

Zooming in on the camera, the group saw that Wu Lao, who had not spoken since Si Tong spoke, had beads of sweat on his forehead.

If you look closely, this old Wu who is famous in the field of feng shui masters, has been supported by people all his life, and has never been afraid, standing up to the sky, trembled the moment he looked at his boss's pupils!

No one knew that Wu Lao had the fear that came from the soul in his heart at this moment.

The Wu family, successive heads of the family, from the beginning of Wu Buwei's ancestor, has orally passed down an ancestral commandment:

Ancient paintings, the girls in the paintings, immortal and immortal, those who see it will kneel!

"Poof", but I saw that within the range that everyone present could see, Wu Lao's knee, which had never bowed to anyone, knelt down in front of Si Tong, a girl who was only eighteen years old, and pounced down on it like never before!

Then, in front of everyone present, Wu Lao Chao Si Tong, humble and self-deprecating like an ant, asked for forgiveness in public in the most humble tone of his life:

"Today, my Wu clan has no intention of offending you, and I beg you to let my Wu clan go!"