My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia's eyes were cold. The other party's move was to kill. Obviously, she didn't take her life seriously at all. It's really hateful!

This feeling is really unpleasant!

Lu Zijia gathered his spiritual power in the palm of his hand, easily took down the dagger shot in the face, and then waved back to return the flashing dagger.

"Ah --"

A scream accompanied the return of the dagger suddenly sounded. Listening to the sound, it was a woman.

"Ah Ying, don't worry about me. Catch someone first. I'll avenge myself later!" The screaming girl said angrily.

Then another male voice sounded, with a frivolous meaning in his tone, "OK, baby, wait, I'll catch someone and vent my anger on you."

With the voice of the male voice falling, a slender figure suddenly appeared under the peach blossom tree where Lu Zijia was located.

The man looked like he was in his early thirties. His body was wearing black leather clothes. He looked very handsome and cool, but soon his handsome was completely destroyed by the ŀust and evil in his eyes.

"Yo, it's a pure little beauty. It's good. I haven't tasted it for a long time. I can taste it now."

What the man said was very explicit. While saying it, he stretched out his head and added lips. That move made people look very mild hooligans.

Lu Zijia smiled gently, very beautiful and moving. Coupled with her pure and beautiful face, in the eyes of men, she was an irresistible goblin, or the kind that people wanted to bully to cry.

"Ow --"

The unsuspecting man kicked the vulnerable part under his abdomen, which made his face twist for a while, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"You, you...!"

The man was surprised and angry. He didn't seem to expect that Lu Zijia, who seemed weak on the surface, kicked his vulnerable parts. It was... Spicy enough!

Fortunately, Lu Zijia didn't know what he thought, otherwise he would think that the man in front of him was a perverted mȧsȯċhɨst.

"Ah Ying, Ah Ying, what's the matter with you?"

After hearing the man's painful cry, the woman who was still walking slowly behind hurried up.

The woman is painted with heavy smoked eye makeup, which makes people can't see her true face..

"Ah Ying, you're talking. Have you hurt anything?"

Gu Ying covered her hands under her abdomen and slowly let go. By the way, she waved the woman's Qianqian jade hand, who wanted to check his injury, "I'm fine."

Seeing Gu Ying's eyes staring at Lu Zijia from beginning to end, Xi Rou flashed a haze in her eyes and looked at Lu Zijia with bad eyes.

"Who are you and why did you show up here at night? Shouldn't you be doing something terrible?" As soon as Xi Rou opened her mouth, she questioned Lu Zijia and regarded him as a prisoner.

"Something shady?"

Lu Zijia mocked at the corner of his mouth, "are you talking about yourself?"