Chapter 469 - Do You Think I’m Cruel?
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Apparently, he was using the main family to put pressure on Mu Tianyan, hoping that Mu Tianyan would be worried and let his son go.
Unfortunately, it didnât go as he wished.
âIdonât like to take back what I said.â
Mu Tianyanâs eyes became colder and colder. âBesides, those who dare to lust after my wife wonât have a good ending.
âCripple his limbs. I donât want him to stand up again this time.â
The first part of his words was for Mu Liren, and the last part was apparently for Mu Yunhao behind her.
âYes, Second Master.â After receiving the order, Mu Yunhao immediately walked towards Mu Jinfeng.
âMu Tianyan! How dare you!â
âMu Liren was enraged. He struggled to get up and was about to pounce on Mu Tianyan, as if he wanted to fight Mu Tianyan with his life.
Lu Zijia kicked him without changing her expression, sending him back to the couch easily.
Seeing his wifeâs protection, Mu Tianyanâs originally bad mood suddenly showed signs of improving.
âArgh! Argh, argh!â
âMu Jinfengâs shrill scream echoed throughout the entire villa and almost pierced through peopleâs eardrums.
Mu Yunhao thought he was disturbing people, so he directly hit the back of his neck with his hand.
Great, the world was quiet.
Having completed the mission, Mu Yunhao flashed and returned behind Mu Tianyan.
After Mu Yunhao let go of Mu Jinfeng, his body floated up again and directly reached the ceiling.
As for the Martial Artists who were originally holding Mu Jinfeng, they had already been knocked down by Mu Yunhao and were lying on the ground, wailing.
Of course, no one knew if it was real or fake.
âJinfeng! Jin...â
Looking at his son, who was floating in the air with blood dripping down his limbs constantly and his eyes closed, he didnât know if he was dead or alive. Mu Liren couldnât catch his breath and passed out.
The father and son both passed out, so Lu Zijia and the others certainly didnât stay any longer.
In the car.
âDo you think Iâm cruel, Madam?â After a long silence, Mu Tianyan finally asked.
Lu Zijia leaned against the car seat lazily. She turned her head and glanced at him as she said indifferently, âThere are many people more cruel than you.â
In the cultivation world, countless brothers in the same family killed each other for resources.
She got used to it after seeing so many of these things.
Seeing that her eyes were looking firm and she didnât seem to be lying, Mu Tianyan was slightly relieved.
âTreally hope that you will never be afraid of me.â Mu Tianyan suddenly said seriously.
Feeling confused, Lu Zijia blurted out without thinking, âWhy should I be afraid of you one day?â
She wasnât even afraid of demons and ghosts, let alone Mu Tianyan, a mortal. She was a cultivator. How would she possibly be afraid of a mortal?
If other cultivators knew that she was afraid of a mortal, she would definitely become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world!
This was a bit off topic
Mu Tianyan looked into her bright eyes that didnât avoid him at all as the corners of his mouth curled up. âGlad that youâre not scared.â
Lu Zijia rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, feeling that he was truly a bit weird.
After returning to the Mu family and having dinner, Lu Zijia went upstairs to cultivate as usual.
But.
âThis is my room. Your room is on the third floor.â
Lu Zijia stood in front of her room, turned around and looked at Mu Tianyan, who followed her upstairs.
Ever since this guy came back from the eldest son of the Mu family, he had been acting weird. The way he looked at her made her wonder if he had forgotten to take his medicine..