My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Mu Tianyan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "If you don't use your internal strength, it doesn't mean you're a waste."

Mu Yunhao, who instantly felt that he had been marked by Er Shao in his small book, felt a pain in his heart.

At the same time, he punched the villain in his heart: Second Young Master is obviously going to vent his anger on Second Young Master's wife in person, make you talk too much, and make you unable to control yourself, you deserve it!

Mu Tianyan ignored his brother's bitter expression, and controlled the wheelchair to approach the old eccentric Taoist.

Looking at Mu Tianyan who was approaching him, a trace of contempt and insidiousness flashed in the eyes of the old geek, and his hands, which were tied behind the back, were quietly condensing a spell at this moment.

"Be careful! The hands behind this old guy are making small movements, and he must be trying to make a fool again!"

Song Zixuan, who went upstairs and changed his clothes, hurriedly opened his mouth to remind Mu Tianyan after seeing the movements in the hands of the old monster.

Mu Tianyan didn't react when he heard the words, and he didn't know if he didn't care or if he knew it long ago.

However, when he was about a meter away from the old monster, he controlled the wheelchair to stop.

The old eccentric Taoist who was said to be broken suddenly shot his gloomy eyes at Song Zixuan, as if he was about to eat his life.

Song Zixuan wasn't afraid either, but he lifted his chin triumphantly when he saw him, "Old guy, Young Master Gang Ben accidentally let you succeed, do you want to have a next time? You are dreaming!"

Lu Zijia, "..." This unlucky bastard is really confident enough!

I just don't know if this old eccentric Daoist dreamed, or if he was dreaming...

"Master, Master!"

At this time, Master Li, who was brought up from the basement, was immediately excited when he saw the old strange Taoist.

If it wasn't for being held back by the two dark guards, he would have rushed towards the old monster Taoist.

"Master save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Master!"

Five days passed, and the wounds on Master Li's face and body that were beaten by Song Zixuan did not improve at all. Obviously, in the past five days, Master Li was beaten again.

Looking at his son with a blue nose and a swollen face, who was in a state of embarrassment, the Taoist old man's anger reached its peak in an instant.

"There's no reason, if you touch my son, Laodao will take all of you out of your soul!"

As he spoke, the old eccentric Daoist forced the magic power of his entire body to his hands, trying to break free from the rope that bound his hands.

However, after several consecutive times, he was shocked to find that he could not break free from the seemingly ordinary rope!

As if knowing the shock in his heart, Lu Zijia raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I advise you to save some effort. How could you use an ordinary rope against you?"

This rope is made of special materials, and it is the weapon of one of the ten dark guards. Coupled with the inscription she drew, it is almost impossible for the old monster to break free.

"Master, they even arrested you?!"

After the excitement, Master Li discovered at this time that the master he had hoped to come to rescue him, has become a prisoner just like him at this moment!

As a result, Master Li almost fainted from the blow.

It's impossible, impossible!

Master is one of the top magicians in the Maoshan faction, how could he have been arrested too! This must be Master's strategy, yes, it must be Master's strategy!

Thinking of this, Master Li looked at the old strange Taoist with hope again, hoping that the old strange Taoist could save him.

"The old Daoist is the elder of the Maoshan faction, if you ignorant juniors dare to hurt the old way, the Maoshan faction will definitely not let you go.

If you are acquainted, let go of the old way now, otherwise, you are going to be enemies with the Maoshan faction, and you will be chased to the ends of the earth by the Maoshan faction disciple Tian in the future! "

Realizing that there was a long sword in Mu Tianyan's hand, as if he was about to force a confession from him, the old monstrous Daoist immediately shouted and threatened, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner.

"hiss--"

At the moment when the Daoist old man's voice fell, Mu Tianyan waved the long sword in his hand casually without changing his face, and easily left a bloody wound with deep visible bones on the old man's chest.

"More than 20 years ago, who instructed you to attack the Song family, and then placed the mastermind on my father?"

Mu Tianyan looked at the old eccentric Taoist indifferently, and his voice was so ruthless that it made one's heart chill.