My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"you……!"

Hong Shao almost blurted out the words in his heart, but fortunately he reacted in time and swallowed the rest of the words back in his stomach.

However, his face was not so good.

Obviously at this moment, even if he didn't want to believe it, he finally realized that Lu Zijia's situation was not easy.

Even his array spells are not under him.

Thinking of this possibility, Hong Shao's eyes quickly flashed a wicked look.

He must not let anyone threaten his interests!

Lu Zijia calmly looked at the other party's reaction, but didn't say anything.

Because she knew very well that no matter what she said, Hong Shao and Hong Shao would not let her go easily.

After all, her existence may have damaged or threatened the two of them.

For potential damage and threats, most people will choose to quickly extinguish it when it is still a small flame.

And Hong Shao and Jiang Guangshan were the two of them.

Lu Zijia and Hong Shao silently faced each other for a moment, then withdrew their gazes at the same time, and quickly activated their respective gathering formations.

Hong Shao instructed Fang Guang with a sullen face to have people staring at him, then he threw his sleeves and left angrily.

Jiang Guangshan glanced thoughtfully in Lu Zijia's direction, and then left.

Fang Guang, who was left alone, became more and more annoyed.

Seeing Lu Zijia surrounded by the enthusiasm of the villagers, Fang Guang restrained the anger in his eyes and strode over.

"Master Lu."

As soon as Fang Guang walked over, he directly bowed his hands to Lu Zijia, as if he had something to say.

However, Lu Zijia didn't seem to notice, and only nodded slightly to him as a greeting.

The village chief and several clan elders also saw what Fang Guang meant, but they did not help.

Looking at Fang Guang's attitude, it was obvious that he was on the side of the two magicians who suddenly visited. The senses of Fang Guang, the village chief and several clan elders, naturally declined.

Seeing that Lu Zijia was about to leave, and he didn't intend to talk to him more, Fang Guang almost couldn't help but curse.

After all, he is also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he is also a first-class master in the whole town of Ping'an. When has he been neglected like this?

But the other party is a Xuan-level high-level array mage, no matter how angry he is in his heart, he can only hold it in his stomach.

"and many more!"

Fang Guangguang stepped forward and blocked Lu Zijia's path, "Master Lu Zhen, Fang has something to say."

Lu Zijia raised his eyebrows and motioned him to say yes.

"Master Lu, Master Hong and Master Jiang are all honored guests of our main family. Fang hopes that Master Lu can take more care."

Realizing that Lu Zijia's attitude was colder than before, Fang Guang didn't want to go around in circles anymore.

It was just his natural tone that made Lu Zijia smile, "Worry more? What does Fang Guanshi mean? Can you make it clearer?"

Fang Guang frowned, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't have much contact with Lu Zijia, he knew that the other party was a smart person, and it was impossible for him to fail to understand the meaning implied by his words.

"Master Lu, Mingren don't speak secretly, you should know what I mean." Fang Guang said impatiently.

Lu Zijia smiled unconcernedly, "Since Steward Fang has said that people don't speak secretly, then I'll just say it straight, Steward Fang, I won't agree to your request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zijia left directly, regardless of the face of the other party.

The villagers couldn't help looking at each other, and then dispersed as if nothing had happened.