My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1139 Hurry Up And Take Your Wife For Some Alone TIme

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The disciples of the Long family, who were still lying on the ground and wailing in pain, didn't notice what Lu Zijia said.

Perhaps even if they noticed it, they wouldn't dare to take it to heart. After all, those words were really a bit scary.

"Let's go," Lu Zijia said to the man next to her.

Without the amulet, Long Yuanzhi would probably die under the revenge of the dozen or so female ghosts soon.

As for the twenty or so disciples, they had suffered extremely serious internal injuries. If they didn't have pills to treat their internal injuries, they definitely wouldn't be able to recover within the next three to four years.

It depended on whether the higher-ups of the Long family were willing to take out more than twenty pills to treat internal injuries at once.

If the higher-ups of the Long family couldn't bear to part with the pills, there would probably be a good show to watch.

"We're still letting them off too easily. Watch me take action!" As soon as it finished speaking, the golden pagoda rushed out with a whoosh at a fast speed.

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The disciples of the Long family only felt an afterimage fly past. Then, they felt a violent pain in their dantian, making them scream miserably.

"So noisy."

The golden pagoda, which felt that its ears were injured, frowned and its afterimage flew past again.

The disciples of the Long family, who were originally screaming, only felt pain on the back of their necks before they fainted.

"The world is finally quiet!"

The golden pagoda returned to its master's shoulder and patted its two front paws, looking proud as if it had just done something big.

"How is it, Master? Is the speed of my crippling comparable to yours?" The golden pagoda said proudly.

Lu Zijia was speechless. "Don't you think you're already too slow?"

The golden pagoda blinked innocently. "Really?"

"What do you think?"

Every time someone came to cause trouble, it would ask her, its master, to resolve it. After she dealt with them, the golden pagoda, this idiot, would pretend to finish them off. If it wasn't a belated attack, what was it?

The golden pagoda rubbed its claws guiltily and chuckled. "Master, it's getting late. Let's hurry up and find the Ice Sea Fish! The sooner you find the Ice Sea Fish, the sooner Boss Yan and you can increase your cultivation levels, right?"

Before Lu Zijia said anything, the golden pagoda said to Mu Tianyan again, "Boss Yan, take your wife to have some alone time quickly. I won't disturb you anymore."

After saying that, the golden pagoda simply left.

Lu Zijia: "..."

Every time the golden pagoda felt guilty, it would either spout nonsense or run away. It wasn't creative at all.

"Let's go, my wife."

Mu Tianyan raised his hand and pinched her angry cheek. He pulled her to the beach with a smile in his eyes.

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However, when the two of them walked to the beach and were about to go into the water, three more people appeared.

However, these people didn't seem to have any ill intentions this time.

"Can I help you?"

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly and asked the two men and one woman in front of them.

"It's really you!" Yan Yunze said excitedly.

In fact, he happened to be standing behind Lu Zijia yesterday, so he didn't see her face clearly.

However, he remembered Mu Tianyan's cold aura.

So, Yan Yunze recognized Lu Zijia, primarily because of Mu Tianyan.

Lu Zijia was a bit amused. "I don't think I know you."

"Ahem, I'm sorry. My son was too agitated. Please don't blame him, Master." Lady Yan's slightly chubby face was full of smiles. She pulled her son with her hand, indicating for him to calm down.

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