My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1136 - 1136 She Was Poached In Front Of The Second Master

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1136 She Was Poached In Front Of The Second Master

Lu Zijia’s disapproving attitude made Long Yuanzhi feel humiliated.

His already gloomy face immediately darkened even more.

“Damn! Woman, who do you think you are? Our Young Master only said a few more words to you because he gave you face. Do you really think he can’t bear to touch you?”

“Right, this kind of woman only knows how to kick up a fuss when given a chance. I have to teach her a lesson!”

“Master, let us teach this woman who doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson!”

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“Right, Young Master, you can’t spoil a woman. If you do, she might ride on your head.”

“Right, right, Young Master, women can’t be spoiled.”

Hearing the Long family disciples talking behind Long Yuanzhi, Lu Zijia frowned slightly.

It was said that three women were as loud as a hundred ducks, but now it seemed that men weren’t inferior either!

Before Lu Zijia said anything, the first Long family disciple who spoke suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. He held his chest and wailed.

This sudden change frightened the disciples of the Long family. They didn’t understand why he suddenly fell to the ground.

“Hey, Eighth Brother, what are you doing? Why are you screaming on the ground?”

“Right, we represent the face of the Long family. Why are you lying down?”

“Get up quickly. This isn’t how you joke.”

“That’s not right. Eighth Brother doesn’t seem to be pretending. He’s breaking out in cold sweat. Could it be a heart attack?”

“What nonsense are you talking about? How can a martial artist who can cultivate have heart disease? Are you crazy?”

“Then why is Eighth Brother holding his chest and screaming?”

“Could it be that he hasn’t recovered from his internal injuries and has suddenly erupted? Why don’t we send him to the hospital quickly?”

“Master, should we send Eighth Brother to the hospital first?”

“Young Master, Eighth Brother looks like he’s in pain. Cold sweat is all over his face. He seems to be in a serious state.”

Long Yuanzhi was originally here to take them down a notch, but before he made a move, something happened to his people for no reason. This made him very displeased.

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However, he still waved his hand and asked two of the disciples to leave with the unwell man.

However, what Long Yuanzhi and the others didn’t know was that the man didn’t have a relapse of internal injuries, but was hit in the heart by a stream of spiritual energy shot out by Mu Tianyan.

This attack wouldn’t kill that Eighth Brother, but it could make him suffer for a day and a night, which was more painful than death.

Lu Zijia smiled at her man and gave him a thumbs up secretly.

In just a year, her man had used spiritual power so well. It was really amazing.

“Woman, I’ll give you two choices now. One, cripple Tian Xiaogui, that piece of trash, and I’ll spare your lives. Second, come back to the Long family with me and be my woman. Don’t worry. As long as you become my woman, I guarantee that you’ll be able to get rich and powerful easily,” Long Yuanzhi said arrogantly, as if he was handing out alms.

However, he didn’t notice at all that when he said the second choice, Mu Tianyan looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

Lu Zijia smiled and squeezed the palm of the man next to her. “Ah Yan, he asked me to be his woman. What do you think?”

The cold air all over Mu Tianyan’s body surged wantonly. His thin lips moved slightly and he said an extremely cold word, “Die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Tianyan reached out a large hand and grabbed Long Yuanzhi’s neck.

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