My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Little brother, why don't you just say it directly, what do you want?" Linda said as if she had given up struggling, with a sullen compromise.

No compromise can't be done, her heart is not good, if this little brother continues to frighten her, she will have a heart attack!

Lu Zijia glanced at it lightly and went straight to the topic, "Where did you hide the stolen cultural relics?

I don't have much time. I will give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't answer honestly, then I can only ruthlessly ruin your leg.

If Miss Sister can't give me a satisfactory answer after 20 seconds, then continue to waste the other leg, and then both hands, until Miss Sister, you are dead. "

Speaking of this, the corner of Lu Zijia's mouth evoked an evil arc, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Don't worry, Miss, I won't let you die so quickly. I will try to give you more time to think about it."

Linda, "..."

What kind of grudge does her leg have with this little brother? Why does this little brother always miss her legs!

Just when Linda was frantically complaining, Lu Zijia kindly reminded, "Miss, three seconds have passed."

Linda, "..."

She often encounters a tiger after going up the mountain. Although she understood this truth earlier, she was still very unwilling when it really came.

"I say!"

Aware of the murderous aura emerging from Lu Zijia, Linda finally chose to compromise.

After half an hour.

The three of Lu Zijia appeared, hidden in front of a hotel in a small alley.

"Hey, beauty, why did you come back so soon? Didn't you say you won't be back tonight?"

The male hotel owner sitting at the counter said in surprise when he saw Linda come in.

Linda walked ahead and led the way, and when she heard the words of the hotel owner, she casually brushed her long hair on her shoulders.

"My two friends said they wanted to take a look at where I live now, but no, I brought someone to take a look."

Hearing this, the hotel owner looked strangely at Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan behind Linda.

Obviously do not understand, what is good in the hotel.

"Go up." Lu Zijia said indifferently.

"Oh, little brother, don't worry, I'll take you up now, don't worry."

Linda twisted her body shyly, with a bit of the flavor of a dusty woman.

The owner of the hotel suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization. He just said, who would come to see any hotel, so he wanted to do that kind of thing, tsk tsk, two men and one woman, really heavy taste!

"Little brother, handsome guy, the stairs in this hotel are narrow and slippery. You have to walk carefully! If one accidentally falls and hurts your face, it will be bad."

While leading the two of them upstairs, Linda warmly reminded them.

I don't know, I thought she was welcoming guests, not being threatened!

However, she had just reminded Lu Zijia and the two that she herself would rush to the street the next moment.

"Oops! Bang—"

When they reached the last stairway, Linda stumbled suddenly and fell to the ground face down.

At the moment she fell, something fell off her body, and then slipped out a long way.

It didn't stop sliding until it hit the door of room 206.

"Ah! My phone!"

Seeing her phone fall out, Linda let out a distressed wailing. She didn't care about the pain, she quickly got up and ran to pick up the phone she didn't know if it was broken.