My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"That, that is my master, and also my father. I am my father's illegitimate son, so I look like my master."

With my life hanging by a thread, Master Li obediently said all the old people, "In order to prevent me from being bullied, Master asked me to use his name when I came out of the mountain.

So what happened to the Song family more than 20 years ago really doesn't matter to me. I, I just took the blame for my master. Even the mastermind behind the scenes was Mu Zhengyuan, and my master told me.

I have said everything I know. If you still want to know, then ask my master. I really don't know, so just let me go! "

For his nickname, Master Li sold his master and father without hesitation.

If his master and father found out, how would he feel?

"Ask your master, that's naturally necessary, but I'm sorry, I can't let you go."

Lu Zijia's brows and eyes were curved, and she looked like she was very good at talking, but the words she said made Master Li almost broke down and shouted.

"You, you go back on your word!"

Master Li roared in his heart, but he had to hold back his breath, and what he said turned into gnashing of teeth.

"laugh--"

Song Zixuan sneered and withdrew the fruit knife from Master Li's throat, "Break your word? What did we promise you? Self-righteous idiot!"

As the words fell, Song Zixuan kicked Master Li on the back again.

What happened more than 20 years ago, although it was not done by Master Li, could not change the fact that he had harmed the Song family.

Moreover, the person who killed his grandmother more than 20 years ago is still the father of this Master Li, so it is even more unforgivable. If he does not let out his breath, he will really feel sorry for his dead grandmother.

Afterwards, it was Song Zixuan who unilaterally beat Master Li, making people scream in agony, like killing a pig.

After half an hour.

"Take it."

After beating the person until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and only half his life was left, Song Zixuan mercifully stopped the violent beating.

"What, is it warm enough?"

After the two bodyguards dragged Master Li away, Song Zixuan turned around and asked Lu Zijia excitedly.

Just now, he just wanted to teach Master Li a lesson, but when he was about to stop, Lu Zijia sent him to continue fighting, so he continued to fight for half an hour.

Lu Zijia glanced at the bloodstains on the ground, and Master Li was spitting up blood. Naturally, it was enough heat.

"Okay, his master can sense that something is wrong, if he cares, he will definitely come soon.

If possible, you can arrange for more manpower. "

Lu Zijia reminded, and then her eyes lit up slightly, and her smile was treacherous, "Of course, if you want the Song family to have fewer wounded, you can buy me a talisman.

If you want to counterattack, you can also buy protective talismans, attack talismans, and even rebound talismans.

Anyway, there are all kinds of talismans, just because you are reluctant to spend money to buy them.

How about it? Would you like to think about it? "

Song Zixuan, who was quite moved at first, said, "..." Sure enough, he shouldn't have expected this woman who was desperate for money.

"Later, you're not going to help?" After a long while, Song Zixuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

Lu Zijia looked at him with the eyes of a fool, "I received your payment, so of course I want to help to the end, otherwise, wouldn't I have smashed my own brand?"