My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
52. Sheepskin Witch


Following the old woman's words, the people around seemed to regain consciousness, and they immediately exploded.


Following the old grandmother's words, don't praise Lu Zijia like money, it's almost impossible to lift people up to the sky.


Lu Zijia, "..."


The people of this world are completely fickle. I just hated him and cursed him, but now I'm optimistic about him again.


Everything suddenly turned around, and the three Master De Dao were caught off guard, and their faces were extremely ugly.


Lu Zijia ignored everyone's praise and turned to Master Dedao, "Two wins in three matches. Should I get two wins now? Should I continue?"


Lu Zijia asked, because she wanted to get the victory beads as soon as possible, and then go eat KFC.


But when he heard what he said in Master De Dao's ear, it was a provocation from Chi Guoguo.


It's strange that Master De Tao's skin can be nice.


Master De Dao had an ugly face, and the faces of the young Taoist priests and Lu Jianyue were not very visible.


I thought I had stepped Lu Zijia into the mud, but suddenly, she flipped it over in the blink of an eye!


Lu Jianyue itched with hatred, but she was helpless.


After all, there were so many watching eyes, no matter how smart he was, he could not open his eyes and speak nonsense and continued to stick the name of the liar on Lu Zijia's head.


If he really did that, the one who was cursed would in turn be him!


"Wait, if you say it is three rounds, you will get three rounds.


Even though you have won two rounds, the competition is a competition and should continue. "


The third young man who was taking part in the competition walked over from the side dissatisfiedly, he sat on a chair at the two tables like an uncle, and said to Lu Zijia.


"Furthermore, this young master has waited a long time to participate in your competition.


You said it's over, isn't that great? "


"The young man looked to be in his twenties, and he didn't wear cheap things. She also wears fashionable yellow hair on her head. He looks attractive and looks alive as a young boy.


An ugly child like this, the first reaction of the people was that he could not provoke him.


Lu Zijia glanced at the young man, and then smiled meaningfully as if she had seen something interesting.


"You're right, three rounds is three rounds."


Lu Zijia smiled and nodded, then gestured helpfully to Master De Dao.


"Guru of Virtue, should you come first?"


This kind of competition often benefits the competition that starts first.


Unfortunately, Lu Zijia's humility did not replace Guru Dedao's kindness, but instead inflicted hatred.


"No, I'll choose you."


Before Mr. Dedao could answer, the young man spoke first. He took out his wallet, took out a large stack of Red Bulls from him, and placed it in front of Lu Zijia.


Lu Zijia visually inspected the pile of Red Bulls in front of him. There could be more than 20,000 yuan. It was truly the young master of local tyrants!


It was a pity that even the young master of the local tyrant was unlucky.


"As long as you're right, the money is yours. I'll write a check if it's not enough."


Song Zixuan came out of the house, originally wanting to take a walk to relieve boredom, but suddenly walked to Lingde Street, which she hated the most.


When he just wanted to turn around and leave, he could hear Lu Zijia and Master De Dao's exams better.


It was a wish that he would participate, and it was also a trick to expose these so-called witches on the spot.


But the next two competitions made Song Zixuan start to falter.


Of course, more suspicion and hatred.


After all, if not for this so-called expert mage, he would not...


Thinking of himself and his family, Song Zixuan's attitude suddenly became bad.


"But if you're not right, don't blame this young master for beating you up, and then sending you to the police station!"


Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly, looking into Song Zixuan's eyes even stranger.


Song Zixuan was unnaturally seen by him, and she was a little angry in her heart, but she still held him back.


"You, you ..."


Lu Jianyue at the side did not pay much attention to Song Zixuan at first, but the more she looked at Song Zixuan, the more she felt that she was a little familiar, but she could not remember who she was.


Song Zixuan glanced at Lu Wanyue obliquely, and said in a bad tone, "Who does this young master have to do with you? Or do you even want to smear this young master?"


Lu Jianyue's face slightly changed, "Master, you misunderstood, I just think you're a little good."


However, Song Zixuan did not purchase her account.


“Heh! Just a little bit of your thinking, as long as the blind can see it.


Don't treat anyone other than yourself as a fool, this young master is too lazy to expose you. "


Song Zixuan looked at Lu Wanyue with disdain, and was somewhat disgusted.


Lu Jianyue used her appearance to always be disliked by men. Today, when Song Zixuan was treated so harshly, her face could not help but blush.


The vision that he had developed over the years, tell him that Song Zixuan was not an annoying person.


If he fought with her, it would only be more disadvantageous to himself, so he could only cover his mouth with a sad face, as if he had been bullied by Song Zixuan.


"Aah!"


Song Zixuan did not feel softened by the complaints of beauty, but sneered again.


"Well, my young master's time is precious, can we start?"


Song Zixuan looked at Lu Zijia again, although her tone was still not good, but compared to Lu Wanyue, it was much better.


Behind Song Zixuan, the ruler of Virtue, who had been ignored from beginning to end, his face was green and white.


If he was not in public, he would have left his sleeves long ago, and he would have stayed here and been angry.


However, he could not believe that Lu Zijia, a stinky girl, could really do anything!


The first two times must have been cheats, or coincidentally, otherwise, how could a yellow haired girl who still smelled, surpass those who had practiced for decades? !


For Lu Zijia's ability, let alone that Master Dedao could not accept it, even Lu Chianyue simply could not accept it.


After all, Lu Zijia knew all about the details of Lu Zijia since childhood, so Lu Zijia would never know how to use magic techniques.


But, why was Lu Zijia right about the situation the two of them were in now?


Besides, it's very accurate!


Lu Wanyue looked at Lu Zijia with questions and doubts, as if he suddenly did not know Lu Zijia.


Lu Zijia naturally noticed Lu Chianyue's probing gaze, but she didn't care.


After all, his body was indeed 'Lu Zijia', and his soul was completely fused with this body, not even a magician could notice it.


Not to mention, it was only Lu Jianyue from an ordinary person.


"Can."


Lu Zijia nodded slightly, and looked at Song Zixuan with a smile, "Are you trying to ask if you are unlucky? Ah no, it should be the only star of the gods."


Hearing the three words "unfortunate", Song Zixuan's original impatient expression suddenly stopped.


After hearing the sensitive words 'Lone Star of Heaven's Evil', his face turned black with 'yes'.


“Seeing your reaction, it seems I was right.” Lu Zijia held her chin with one hand, her tone slightly ambiguous.


This young master of local tyrants was supposed to grow under thousands of favors, but it was a pity.


I don't know if the pity in Lu Zijia's eyes is too obvious, Song Zixuan's face is even darker.


What he needed was no sympathy for others!


"What else?" Song Zixuan asked with gritted teeth, resisting the urge to punch him.


Lu Zijia blinked her eyes stupidly, and asked, "More? What else?"