My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1651 - 1651: Give Her a Taste of Her Own Medicine (2)

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Chapter 1651 - 1651: Give Her a Taste of Her Own Medicine (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Hearing that, Shi Shuangshuang wasn’t the only one who froze. Even the dozen or so cultivators behind Shi Shuangshuang became nervous.

“Lu Zijia, I’m the daughter of the direct descendant of the Shi family.Don’t you dare attack me! ”

Even though Shi Shuangshuang was a bit scared, the pride in her heart didn’t allow her to lower her head in front of outsiders.

Lu Zijia looked at her in amusement and asked back, “Why wouldn’t I dare? The teacher didn’t say that there was a rule that we can’t attack the members of the Shi family, right? Alright, it’s getting late. Hand over the flags quickly and obediently. Otherwise, don’t blame me for beating all of you into pig heads.’

Towards the end, Lu Zijia smiled strangely, which made Shi Shuangshuang and the others’ hair stand on end and they couldn’t wait to run away.

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“Lu Zijia, you… Ah!”

Shi Shuangshuang wasn’t convinced and still wanted to continue threatening Lu Zijia with her identity.

However, Lu Zijia didn’t want to hear her continue talking nonsense at all. She directly waved her sleeve and directly sent her flying.

Shi Shuangshuang, who was sent flying, knocked down several cultivators behind her consecutively. She didn’t stop until she hit a big tree that was as wide as two people hugging it.

“Bang… Bang…”

Shi Shuangshuang, who hit the tree, fell to the ground, immediately stirring up a wave of dust.

“Pfft… Cough, cough…”

Shi Shuangshuang couldn’t hold it in anymore and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, making her, who was already in a sorry state, look even more miserable.

“Are you going to hand over the flags obediently, or do you want me to continue?” Lu Zijia restrained her expression and glanced at the dozen or so cultivators in front of her coldly.

The dozen or so cultivators felt a chill in their hearts, and a chill suddenly ran up their backs, making them shiver fiercely. I’ll hand over the flag. Don’t… Don’t hit me.” “I’m also to hand over the flag.”

“These are my flags. Here, here.”

Niore than ten cultivators handed over the flags on their bodies one after another. They moved so quickly, as if they were afraid that they would follow in Shi Shuangshuangs footsteps if they were a step slower.

“You… Pfft…

Shi Shuangshuang, whose blood was already surging in her body, immediately spat out another mouthful of blood in anger when she saw this.

When the dozen or so cultivators saw Shi Shuangshuang vomiting blood from anger, even though they felt a bit guilty, they all lowered their heads and remained silent, pretending not to see it.

Lu Zijia even dared to attack Shi Shuangshuang, the daughter of the direct line of descent of the Shi family. Why wouldn’t she attack them then?

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Besides, they had all heard that the cultivators who went to find trouble with Lu Zijia before were either kicked until their limbs were broken or severely injured.

Even though they didn’t die, they would still need to recuperate for a few months!

“What about the two of you?”

Lu Zijia took the flags of the other cultivators and looked at Shi

Shuangshuang and Liang Baixiao again. “My patience isn’t good. Or do you want me to beat you up until you’re seriously injured and take it yourself?”

Shi Shuangshuang gritted her teeth fiercely and glared at Lu Zijia with hatred, as if she couldn’t wait to pull out Lu Zijia!s tendons and bones.

“Shuangshuang, where there’s life, there’s hope. Let’s give her the flag!’

Liang Baixiao persuaded Shi Shuangshuang in a low voice, “Shuangshuang, there’s no need for us to suffer a loss at the moment.’

Liang Baixiao said the last sentence meaningfully and even gave Shi Shuangshuang a look.

In the end, Shi Shuangshuang still handed over her flags unwillingly.

“These are all your flags?” Looking at the six flags in her hand, Lu Zijia glanced at Shi Shuangshuang and Liang Baixiao with a faint smile..

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