My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

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1267 Ah Yan, Just Sit and Watch the Show

Yu Jinming shouted angrily in exasperation. If he didn’t know that he wasn’t their match, he would probably have rushed up and torn the two of them into pieces.

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However, as soon as Yu Jinming said this, Steward Yu’s expression immediately changed.

He wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Lu Zijia smiled and looked at Yu Jinming with a faint smile. “I didn’t say that you ordered it. Why didn’t you confess? Tsk, tsk, Young Master Yu is really honest!”

After being reminded by Lu Zijia, everyone immediately looked at Yu Jinming differently.

Everyone originally thought that the person who dared to attack the Octagon Auction House with such fanfare would be the current patriarch of the Yu family or the Old Ancestor of the Yu family.

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Unexpectedly, it was a junior of the Yu family.

They wondered if the elders of the Yu family would be so angry that they would slap this junior to death when they found out.

After all, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan were obviously not people to be trifled with. After offending these two great evil gods, the Yu family would probably not be at peace for a long time.

Yu Jinming, who was being stared at by many strange gazes, turned green.

“Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. Hand over the 40 million coins quickly!”

Lu Zijia crossed her legs and reached out her hand again, looking like a master coming out of seclusion to collect debts.

After a pause, Lu Zijia added, “It’s fine if you don’t take the initiative to hand it over, but when I “take” it myself, it might be more than 40 million gold coins.”

These words were obviously a blatant threat!

Yu Jinming suffered at Lu Zijia’s hands again and again. At this moment, his eyes were red with anger. “I’m not paying. What can you do to me?”

Yu Jinming raised his head and looked at Lu Zijia as if he was looking at some trash ant.

Obviously, he was very sure that Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan wouldn’t dare to touch him.

Looking at Yu Jinming, this arrogant pea-brain, Lu Zijia only felt her hands itching badly.

“Ah Yan, do you want to do it or should I?”

Lu Zijia stretched her fingers as she asked the man next to her.

“Then Ah Yan, just sit and watch the show.”

After Lu Zijia smiled brightly at the man, she suddenly disappeared on the spot and appeared behind Yu Jinming in the blink of an eye.

Before Steward Yu could protect Yu Jinming, Lu Zijia kicked Yu Jinming’s butt first.

“Ah!”

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Bang!

Yu Jinming, who was caught off guard and kicked, screamed subconsciously and immediately fell face down.

“Argh!”

The moment he fell, Yu Jinming let out another shrill scream, which made people’s hearts tremble.

When Lu Zijia was about to kick him a second time, Steward Yu stopped her in time.

“Hurry up and take Young Master away!”

While dealing with Lu Zijia with difficulty, Steward Yu suddenly shouted angrily at the dumbfounded manservant on the side.

After being shouted at by him, the servant finally reacted and hurriedly ran towards Yu Jinming, who was lying on the ground. “Young Master, Young Master, are you alright?”

The moment the servant helped Yu Jinming up, everyone clearly saw that Yu Jinming’s forehead and the bridge of his nose were red, and there were two suspicious traces of blood under his nose.

Yu Jinming probably also felt that something was wrong. He raised his hand and wiped it. When he saw the blood on his hand, his eyes widened in disbelief. “Blood… Blood!”

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