Chapter 466 - Master Lu Is Going to Ruin the Scumbag
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
âIcan see that heâs not just losing half a hair right now. You wonât let me go either, so I might as well drag someone down with me. Anyway, I canât let myself suffer losses, right?â
Lu Zijiaâs chilling voice made Mu Liren and Mu Jinfengâs hearts turn cold as well.
âNo, no, Iâm sorry, Iâm sorry. I donât want to fly. I donât want to fly ever again in the future. Please let me go. Iâm sorry! Argh!â
Seeing that he was about to fly out of the balcony uncontrollably, Mu Jinfeng was so scared that he grabbed the door firmly with both hands.
However, even if he grabbed the door, someone behind him seemed to be holding onto his legs and pulling him out. He was so scared that his face turned even more pale and his terrified scream even spread far away.
Seeing that his son was about to fly out, Mu Liren, who originally wanted to threaten Lu Zijia, immediately changed his words. âIâm sorry. I said something wrong just now. No matter how my son is, I wonât keep you here, alright?â
Of course, he wouldnât keep her here this time, but that didnât mean he wouldnât take revenge for his son in the future.
âMu Liren thought that he had already given in enough and was submissive enough, but Lu Zijia, who found the loophole in his words, still had no intention of letting Mu Jinfeng go.
âIf it doesnât matter how he is, then I must play enough.
âAfter all, your son promised me just then that he would make me happy.â
Lu Zijia deliberately twisted his meaning, which made him so furious that his body swayed and looked like he could collapse at any moment.
âYou⦠Youâ¦â
âMu Liren was so enraged that his chest heaved violently. He reached out his hand and pounced at Lu Zijia abruptly, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
However, Lu Zijia, who was originally sitting on the couch, suddenly flashed and appeared behind the couch.
Mu Liren couldnât stop in time and he fell on the couch, knocking his forehead against the back of the couch.
âMr. Mu, why are you suddenly giving me such a huge bow? Even if you want to thank me for fulfilling your sonâs wish of flying, you donât have to be so grateful!â
Lu Zijia looked flattered, but then immediately put on a frustrated look. âAlright, since you gave me such a huge bow, Mr. Mu, Iâll let your son fly faster.â
âArgh!!! No, no, I donât want to fly. Father, help me! I donât want to fly!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feeling that the force pulling him was getting stronger, Mu Jinfeng screamed and asked his father for help constantly. He didnât know when tears and snots started flowing all over his face, making him look extremely miserable.
âTick tack⦠Tick tack, tick tackâ¦â
Suddenly, there was the sound of water dripping on the ground. Looking carefully, Mu Jinfeng was so scared that he peed his pants!
At the same time, there was a quick knock on the door of the study and a worried male voice came from outside.
âMaster Mu, did something happen?â
Hearing the voice outside the door, Mu Liren immediately shouted towards the door, as if he had finally found a savior, âCome in, come in quickly!â
While shouting, he didnât forget to get away from Lu Zijia quickly, as if he was afraid that Lu Zijia would hurt him.
However, unexpectedly, Lu Zijia didnât do anything.
After getting permission, the four Martial Artists outside the study immediately pushed the door open and entered.
âQuick, save my son, go save my son!â
Mu Liren didnât have time to ask someone to catch Lu Zijia. He directly asked them to save his son anxiously.
He was his only son.. If anything happened to him, he would have no descendants!