My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Obviously, he was someone who moved out of his home to oppress Mutianyan, hoping that Mutianyan would know his scruples and let his son go.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong.

"I don't like taking back what I said."

The temperature of Mu Tianyan's eyes is getting lower and lower, "Besides, those who dare to covet my wife will not have good results.

Crippling his limbs, this time, I don't want him to keep getting up. "

The first words were addressed to Mu Liren, and the latter words were obviously addressed to Mu Yunhao behind him.

"Yes, Second Young Master." Having received the order, Mu Yunhao immediately walked towards Mu Jinfeng.

"Mu Tianyan! You dare!"

Mu Liren was furious, struggling to get up and about to pounce on Mu Tianyan, as if he was going to fight Mu Tianyan desperately.

Lu Zijia kicked out without changing his face, and easily kicked the person back to the sofa.

Regarding the maintenance of his wife, Mu Tianyan's originally bad mood suddenly showed signs of improvement.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Mu Jinfeng's shrill screams resounded through the entire villa, almost piercing one's eardrums.

Mu Yunhao disliked him for disturbing the people, so he stabbed him directly at the back of his neck.

It's good that the world is quiet.

After completing the task, Mu Yunhao flashed back to the position behind Mu Tianyan.

After Mu Jinfeng was released by Mu Yunhao, his body floated up again and hit the ceiling.

As for the warrior who originally held Mu Jinfeng, he was knocked down by Mu Yunhao long ago and lay on the ground crying.

Of course, as to whether it is a real mourning or a fake mourning, it is unknown.

"Jin Feng! Jin..."

Looking at his son who was floating in the air, blood dripping from his limbs, and his eyes were closed, Mu Liren didn't catch his breath and fainted.

Both father and son passed out, and Lu Zijia and others naturally didn't stay any longer.

in the car.

"Does Madam think I'm cruel?" After a long silence, Mu Tianyan finally asked.

Lu Zijia leaned lazily on the car seat, turned her head to look at him, and said indifferently, "There are many more cruel people than you."

In the cultivation world, brothers of the same clan kill each other for resources, I don't know how many.

The more you see it, the more you get used to it.

Seeing that her eyes were magnanimous, not like she was telling a lie, Mutian Yanwei's heart was relieved.

"I really hope that Madam will never be afraid of me one day." Mu Tianyan said suddenly and earnestly.

Lu Zijia was puzzled and blurted out without thinking, "Why should I be afraid of you one day?"

She is not afraid of monsters and monsters, not to mention that Mu Tianyan is just a mortal person, she is a dignified practitioner, how could she be afraid of a mortal person.

If you let other cultivators know that she is afraid of a mortal, it will definitely become a joke in the entire comprehension world!

I have to say, this building is a bit crooked...

Mu Tianyan met her bright eyes without dodging, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Just don't be afraid."

Lu Zijia gave him a blank stare silently, only to think that he was really inexplicable.

After returning to Mu's house and having dinner, Lu Zijia went upstairs and went back to his room to practice as usual.

Can……

"This is my room, your room is on the third floor."

Lu Zijia stood in front of her room door and turned to look at Mu Tianyan who followed her upstairs.

After this guy came back from the Mu family's big room, his whole person was weird, especially the look in her eyes, which made her almost wonder if he forgot to take his medicine.