My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"You..."

Even Yu looked at Lu Zijia in shock. She didn't think that Lu Zijia really saw it, and said it in such detail that she didn't even know it.

"How sure are you?"

Lian Yu tried his best to suppress the excitement at the bottom of his heart and asked Lu Zijia urgently.

Lu Zijia pretended to think carefully for a while before returning, "at least 60% is sure. Of course, this is when you are willing to cooperate. If you are not willing to cooperate, I have no other choice."

With that, Lu Zijia was very single and looked indifferent.

Lian Yu was so angry that his ċhėst fluctuated violently.

However, she was more worried about Si Zijun's life, but she didn't continue to make trouble.

Lian Yu angrily put the cruel words, and couldn't wait to run out of the yard.

As for the destination, it is self-evident.

In less than half an hour, old Qiu appeared in front of Lu Zijia. It can be seen how much Lian Yu and old Qiu valued Si Zijun.

"Come on, what can you do to save my young master?"

Old lady Qiu looked down at Lu Zijia sitting at the stone table with a slightly gloomy tone, "you should know that if you dare to fool me, you will not come to a good end!"

Obviously, old lady Qiu was warning Lu Zijia in advance.

Lu Zijia stood up calmly and said with a smile, "I naturally know, but before I save people, you have to promise me one thing, or even if I die, I will never save people."

"Oh! You, a little yellow haired girl, dare to threaten me? "

Old lady Qiu smiled angrily, and suddenly she pressed her head against Lu Zijia.

It's like a towering mountain.

Lu Zijia's spiritual power was sealed. He could only rely on his physical strength to resist the pressure of old woman Qiu..

Soon, Lu Zijia's mouth overflowed with a dazzling bright red, but she was still silent and showed no weakness.

Once she shows weakness, she loses the qualification to negotiate conditions with the other party.

A quarter of an hour later, old lady Qiu withdrew her authority with a dark face.

"Hum! Hard bone, I want to see how hard you can be! "

The autumn old woman shook her sleeves and snorted coldly, "say, what conditions."

Obviously, Lu Zijia won this invisible confrontation.

Lu Zijia took off his strength and put his hands on the stone table to prevent him from sitting on the ground with his legs shaking badly.

Before old lady Qiu's trouble, Lu Zijia spoke slowly, "I have a Taoist couple. Let me cheer you up. I hope I can cancel it. Don't mention it again in the future."

"What if I don't agree? What about you? " Old lady Qiu said coldly.

Lu Zijia smiled carelessly, "I have just said that even if I die, I will never save people."

As Lu Zijia's voice fell, the figure of old woman Qiu suddenly approached.

Lu Zijia's body suddenly tightened, but he didn't move. "If you hurt me, your young master will be afraid for a moment and a half."