My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 165's


Lu Zijia raised her eyes and glanced at Song Zixuan, who was smiling 'badly' at him, and a glint of danger flashed by.


This poor man was really brave, and he didn't even dare to go against his idea for three days!


It was just that his idea was not easy to fight for, just hoping that he would be able to bear the consequences.


"Lu Zijia, as long as you can help me make sure that Master Li is telling the truth, how about I pay you a million?"


Song Zixuan spoke confidently, clearly not thinking that Lu Zijia would reject him.


However, the next moment.


His eyes widened in disbelief, and he had not expected that it would be such a development!


“Not too good.” Lu Zijia looked lazy and completely uninterested.


Previously, his reward had reached 5 million, but now this unlucky fellow caused his reward to drop back to 1 million? If he took it, wouldn't he lower its value?


If the price were to be lowered this time, there would be another time, next time, when would the value jump to 100 million?


He has to work hard to support his family, okay!


"You, aren't you lifting? Why!"


Rejecting Song Zixuan, it took him a long time to react, and he looked at Lu Zijia in shock.


Isn't this woman a dead end for money? When did you underestimate money?


Is it because you understand that the image of asking for money is not good, so you turn into the image of the Buddhist Way?


Sensing his strange gaze, Lu Zijia rolled her eyes speechlessly, "My current price is 5 million."


The hidden meaning of is: the price you give is too low.


Song Zixuan, "..." Okay, this woman is Buddhist or something, she really thinks too much!


"Good! Five million equals five million."


Seeing that Uncle He would be "fun" him, Song Zixuan finally gritted her teeth and compromised.


If he missed the opportunity this time, the next time he wanted to enter the door of your house, it might not be possible.


If five million can solve the problem perfectly and find behind the actual scenes, it's worth it.


Well, now he can only entertain himself, which makes him meet with a money fanatic!


Lu Zijia, who had negotiated the deal, had furrowed brows, and praised Song Zixuan, "Song Dashao deserves to be Song Dashao, he is truly generous."


Seeing the bright smile on his face, Song Zixuan only felt her heart ache!


“Second Young Master, do you want to go with me?” Lu Zijia asked, looking sideways at Mu Tianyan beside her.


He asked, it was purely a polite question. After all, this matter involved Mu Tianyan's father.


Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyan approved his 'invitation' without thinking...


Looking at Shang Mutian Yanna with a somewhat rude gaze, Lu Zijia had the urge to slap her own mouth.


it makes you talk too much!


Song Zixuan, who saw the interaction of the two in her eyes, "..."


Mu Tianyan, the living king, was not moved by his genuine invitation just now, and now Lu Zijia said it and agreed. Don't treat it too differently, okay!


Didn't the people outside all say that Mu Tianyan wasn't close to the female gender, or even hated the female gender?


Why are you so kind to Lu Zijia now? It's just a level of compliance.


Of course, this also proved that he had just changed to convince Lu Zijia that this move was the smartest.


Then, a group of three people went to an unusual villa on the outskirts of Song's house.


"Here, here it is."


Song Zixuan stopped the car in front of an elegant villa and said to the two people in the back seat.


Lu Zijia helped lower Mu Tianyan's wheelchair, and after supporting him to sit down, she looked around.


Other than the Song family villas, there were about a dozen villas in this place.


However, the distance between the villa and the villa is quite far, even if you make a big move in the house, you are not afraid to affect the neighbors around you.


I have to say, this is really a great place to hold people.


After Lu Zijia sighed in her heart, she pushed Mu Tianyan and followed Song Zixuan to the villa.


"Young master."


The two bodyguards guarding the door, seeing Song Zixuan pass by, immediately bowed and shouted respectfully.


"I brought two people here and brought that person into the living room." Song Zixuan nodded, and then directly ordered one of the bodyguards.


"Yes, young master."


The bodyguard responded respectfully, and then walked towards the basement of the villa.


Mr. Li is being held in the basement.


In order to prevent Master Li from taking any minor actions, the Song family directly took everything from Master Li, and even changed his clothes.


So, Lu Zijia saw a middle-aged man wearing shorts and shorts without shoes on his feet. He was escorted by two bodyguards with his arms cut back.


A picture of a middle-aged man, who I don't know, thought he was playing on the beach!


"What else do you want to do? I told you everything I know. No matter how you force me to say it, I cannot say anything.


Don't blame me for not reminding you, I am a disciple of the Maoshan faction, if you dare to attack me, the Maoshan faction will never let your Song family go! "


The middle-aged man was Mr. Li. When he saw Song Zixuan, he thought she had come to question him again, her expression full of anger.


It was just that now he had nothing on his body, and he had been drugged. Even if he wanted to escape, he was unable to escape, let alone perform some small actions on the Song family.


"God! I don't think you can cry without seeing the coffin. Do you really think our Song Family can't help you?"


At this moment, Master Li even threatened him. Song Zixuan laughed back in anger, staring at Master Li with a cold bite.


No matter who was behind the scenes, this Mr. Li was his accomplice. He killed his grandmother and nearly killed an accomplice of their Song family. How could they easily let go of the Song family!


As for the Maoshan School, he could not believe it, the Maoshan School could cover the sky with just one hand!


He knew that the emperor had a special operation.


Before Master Li could speak, Song Zixuan stepped aside, letting Master Li see clearly Mu Tianyan sitting behind him and Lu Zijia sitting on the sofa.


"Second Young Master Mu, should you get to know each other?"


Song Zixuan's face was filled with irony, “If you dare, then in front of Young Master Mu, repeat who you said behind the scenes.


Don't say it, it's boo! "


"you you!"


After recognizing Mu Tianyan, Master Li's complexion instantly changed, and he couldn't hold back the sweat on his forehead.


After listening to Song Zixuan's words, her face turned blue and white, which was extremely engrossing.


In the imperial capital for several years, Master Li naturally knew Mu Tianyan, the living king, and even knew that Mu Tianyan was a warrior, not someone he could provoke.


Therefore, he had deliberately avoided this evil god for many years in the imperial capital.


It's just that he didn't expect to experience it.