My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Now she has completely regarded Lu Zijia as her life idol. Naturally, she can't be slandered by others.

"No, no, you're helping her argue, you're helping that bitch argue!"

Lu Shouyue's eyes suddenly became scarlet, and one hand suddenly pinched Ye Nanxi's neck.

"It was that bitch who robbed my man. I sent that bitch to another man's bed in order not to be robbed of my man. What's wrong!

That bitch should thank me. If I hadn't sent her to Mu Ershao's bed, how could she have a good life now?

That bitch didn't appreciate me. She even encouraged Ye Nanbo to cheat me and stole all the rest of my money. A bitch like her should go to hell! "

As the voice fell, Lu wrist month pinched Ye Nanxi's neck with a sudden force, which almost pinched Ye Nanxi.

"Cough, cough... Let go, I, cough..." Ye Nanxi's face turned red after being pinched, and her consciousness was blurred after a long time of poor breathing.

"I, I give you money, you, let me go..."

Ye Nanxi's voice was getting weaker and weaker. If she hadn't listened closely, she couldn't hear what she said at all.

Just when ye Nanxi thought she was going to be strangled by such suffocation, a huge bang suddenly sounded.

It turned out that the shabby door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

"Bang -"

Lu Zijia grabbed the back of Lu Shouyue's neck and directly mentioned life.

Then he swung the man onto the tea table, leaving the already shaky tea table instantly fragmented.

"Lu Shouyue, if you want to die, I will help you!"

At the moment, Lu Zijia was full of tyranny, like a fierce beast in anger.

With the voice falling, Lu Zijia's slender white hand has pinched Lu Shouyue's neck. With only a little force, Lu Shouyue can close her eyes forever.

However, just as Lu Zijia was about to exert himself, ye Nanxi rushed over and grabbed Lu Zijia's hand.

"Lu, cough, cough... Lu Dake, Master Lu no, no, cough, Master Lu, you don't want to kill, you have to go to jail. I don't want you to go to jail..

We called the police, we called the police and sent her to jail. "

Moreover, she also heard that the Heavenly Master committed murder knowingly and would be punished in the 18th floor of hell after death.

She doesn't want Master Lu to kill for her at all, let alone be punished in the 18th floor of hell.

With the worried eyes of Shangye Nanxi, Lu Zijia's sense of tyranny weakened a bit.

"OK, I won't kill her."

Lu Zijia patted her hand and signaled her to let go.

"Then let her go first."

Ye Nanxi did not immediately listen to Lu Zijia's words. Instead, he raised conditions with Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia sighed silently. With a good temper, he first loosened his hand pinching the neck of the landing wrist moon.

"Cough, cough -"

However, her discomfort did not exchange for the slightest pity of the two people present.

"Get up!"

Lu Zijia grabbed Ye Nanxi's arm with her back hand, helped her up and untied her hands by the way.