My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 397 Director Luo Baode Appears

   “Boom——pop——”

  Deputy Dean lost, and Lu Zijia’s thunder attack slammed it on the wall, leaving a clearly visible humanoid mark on the dilapidated wall.

  The body of the deputy dean was at the end of the crossbow, and the blood surging in her chest, coupled with the spirit power of the thunder element remaining on her body, made her finally squirt blood.

  The whole figure seems to have fallen down in an instant, losing the vitality of life.

  Lu Zijia didn’t give up because he severely injured a person. Instead, under the viper-like stare of the deputy chief, he went ahead and did not change her color to revise her spells.

At the moment of being scrapped, the deputy chief’s face was distorted severely, and the skin that hung on her face halfway after the fight finally fell down unsupported at this moment, revealing the **** and infiltrating flesh and blood. Of a face.

  No, it can’t be called a face anymore. No one’s face is more terrifying than a monster.

   Perceiving that the skin on his face, which he had fortunately made, fell off, the deputy director stared at Lu Zijia stubbornly, as if he was about to delay her.

  ”Little bitch, the old way looks down on you, but don’t be proud. Even if you can survive tonight, you won’t be able to survive tomorrow. People in the Special Operations Department will not let you go.

  Hahaha, little bitch, even if the old Dao is dead, he will hold you back, the old Dao is waiting for you in the underworld haha—”

  The deputy director was sure that once she died, the people in the operation department would know that it was Lu Zijia who killed her.

  Obviously, she left something dark.

  Lu Zijia looked down at the Taoist Xue Ning with a condescending smile. His life aura was getting weaker and weaker. His bright eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth evoked a touch of sarcasm.

   “I’m sorry, you may be disappointed by the deputy director again, right, director…”

  Lu Zijia said, slowly turning around and looking at the door, where several people were standing at the moment.

  In addition to the people brought by Mu Tianyan, there is also a middle-aged uncle who wears a flowery shirt and looks out of place.

  And this middle-aged uncle is indeed Luo Baode, the director of the Special Operations Department of the Imperial Capital.

When Luo Baode first arrived, he happened to hear the last conversation between the deputy director and Lu Zijia. Seeing Lu Zijia’s view, his brows were frowned and his face was heavy and he walked over.

  Looking at the Taoist Xue Ning, who is not like a man or a ghost, Luo Baode finally sighed heavily, “You deserve the death penalty. The Operation Department will not punish Lu Yatou, but will reward her instead.”

  Speaking of this, Luo Baode sighed again and looked at Taoist Xue Ning with a complicated gaze, “I thought you were just a little bit paranoid, but I didn’t expect you to do such a frenzied thing.

  Killed more than a dozen lives just for the sake of your appearance. Is it worth it?

  Does it pay to lose decades of life for the sake of appearance?

  Now that you don’t want to die, you use a more frenzied evil way to renew your life. Acting against the sky, it is against the destiny and the duties of the sorcerer. You deserve to die. “

  After finishing speaking, Luo Baode didn’t give Taoist Xue Ning a sophistry. He gave Lu Zijia a chance to pour dirty water. He directly hit her Tianling Gai with a palm, and personally gave her a ride.

   Immediately, Luo Baode took out a three-finger jade gourd from his body, and strongly sealed the ray of consciousness that Taoist Xue Ning had not had time to escape.

When Luo Baode put the jade gourd away, he explained to Lu Zijia, “I will take her off personally. Don’t worry, I promise that she won’t show up again.”

  In other words, Taoist Xue Ning would not have the opportunity to come to Lu Zijia for revenge, which meant that Lu Zijia was relieved.

  (End of this chapter)