My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"I see that he has lost more than half of his hair now, and you won't let me go either way. Then I might as well bring someone to bury him. Anyway, I can't let myself suffer, can't I?"

Lu Zijia's voice was cool, which made Mu Liren and Mu Jinfeng's hearts cool.

"No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't want to fly, I don't want to fly anymore, please let me go, I was wrong ah ah ah-"

Seeing that he was out of control and was about to float out of the balcony, Mu Jinfeng was so frightened that he grabbed the door with both hands.

But even if he grabbed the door, it was as if someone was grabbing his legs behind him and pulling him out, causing his face to turn pale with fright, and the screams of fear could be heard far away.

Seeing that his son was about to fly out, Mu Liren, who originally wanted to threaten, immediately changed his words, "I was wrong, I said the wrong thing just now, no matter what happens to my son, I will not leave your head office. Bar!"

Of course, he won't leave anyone behind this time, but that doesn't mean he won't avenge his son in the future.

Mu Liren thought he had given in enough and was humble enough, but Lu Zijia, who could hear the loophole in his words, still didn't mean to let Mu Jinfeng go.

"Since anything is fine, then I have to play enough books.

After all, your son just promised me that it would make me happy. "

Lu Zijia deliberately misinterpreted his words, making his body crumbling with popularity, looking like he might fall down at any time.

"you you……"

Mu Liren was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he stretched out his hand and rushed towards Lu Zijia, as if he wanted to strangle him.

However, Lu Zijia, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly appeared behind the sofa.

Mu Liren couldn't brake in time, and fell on the sofa, his forehead hitting the back of the sofa.

"Mr. Mu, why do you suddenly give me such a big gift? Even if you want to thank me for fulfilling your son's wish to fly, you don't need to be so grateful!"

Lu Zijia looked flattered, then turned to a helpless look, "Okay, for your great courtesy, Mr. Mu, I'll let your son fly quickly."

"Ah!!! No, no, I don't want to fly, father save me, I don't want ah ah ah!"

Feeling the increasing strength pulling him behind him, Mu Jinfeng screamed and begged his father for help again and again.

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-"

Suddenly, the sound of water dripping to the ground sounded, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that Mu Jinfeng was so frightened that he lost control!

At the same time, there was a rapid knock on the study door, and a worried male voice sounded outside the back door.

"Master Mu, did something happen?"

Hearing the voice outside the door, Mu Liren immediately shouted in the direction of the door as if waiting for a savior, "Come in, come in quickly!"

While shouting, he didn't forget to get away from Lu Zijia quickly, as if he was afraid that Lu Zijia would be bad for him.

However, unexpectedly, Lu Zijia did nothing.

With permission, the four warriors outside the study door immediately pushed the door and entered.

"Hurry up, save my son, hurry up and save my son!"

Mu Liren didn't care about letting someone arrest Lu Zijia, and immediately asked someone to save his son.

This son is his only seedling, if anything happens, then he will be invincible!