My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 43, who is the last embarrassment?

  As soon as the sky opened his eyes, Tong Kexin suddenly called to stop, ill-intentioned, his eyes fell on Lu Zijia.

   “Lu Zijia, you are also a member of the Special Operations Department. Now that you are here, do us a favor and protect Mr. Fei’s family of three, and don’t let Mo Xiu get close to them.”

  Speaking, without giving Lu Zijia a chance to refuse, she walked directly to her and quickly opened her heavenly eyes with a magic talisman.

  In fact, what Tong Kexin doesn’t know is that it is the same for Lu Zijia if he can’t open his eyes.

  However, since Tong Kexin wants to play, she will be kind enough to play with her.

  I just don’t know who will be embarrassed in the end?

  Jing Junyi frowned upon seeing this, but did not stop it.

  After all, he had long expected that this would be the case. He had persuaded Lu Zijia before, but Lu Zijia insisted on following, and he was helpless.

  I just hope that after this big loss, Lu Zijia will know how to avoid being a little childlike in the future.

  As for Che Zhibing’s reaction, you don’t have to think about it, it was gloating.

  Fading Mountain was built from scratch, so naturally he has a bit of foresight, otherwise he would not be able to achieve what he is today.

  He could see that Lu Zijia was excluded by the other two masters, and even deliberately targeted.

   But even if he could see it, he didn’t say much, after all, this was a matter between other masters.

  If he rushed in, he might upset these masters.

  After opening the heavenly eyes to Lu Zijia, the three of Tong Kexin also opened the heavenly eyes one after another.

  Naturally, I saw the two Moxiu grandma and Moxiu grandfather sitting next to Mount Feiding.

  Tong Kexin’s three complexions changed drastically. Obviously they did not expect that these two magic cultivators would sit here so unscrupulously, as if they were not afraid of the three of them at all.

  There are only two reasons for not being afraid of them. One is that the two magic cultivators do not know that they are sorcerers.

  Second, these two magic cultivators did not regard the strength of the three of them in their eyesight at all.

  If it’s the first situation, it’s okay, if it’s the second situation, then they…

  Thinking that they might be damaged here today, the expressions of Tong Kexin and Che Zhibing are hard to describe.

  Jing Junyi’s face is also very solemn, but it is not as big as Tong Kexin’s reaction.

  Grandma Moxiu, who was sitting on the sofa and scorned her son, seemed to feel a little bit. She squinted her old eyes and looked at Tong Kexin three consecutively.

   Tugged at his wife next to him with his dry old hands and asked, “Hey, old man, are those lads looking at us? Can they see us?”

   Grandpa Moxiu sticks his cane, and when he hears his wife’s words, he doesn’t even lift his eyes. “What stupid thing to say, we are hiding now, how could they see us.”

   “Hey! Blame you, old man, even if you hide yourself, you have to hide with me.

  After hiding, I didn’t know how to remove the hiding, so my son didn’t even see us! “Grandma Moxiu complained.

  Grandpa Moxiu touched his nose awkwardly, and he dared not refute it.

  But I really blame him, otherwise he and the old woman would have been asking the second son how their hearts were so cruel.

  For many years, he and the old woman saved food and drink, and gritted their teeth for the two sons to study. They always hoped that he could one day stand out and not be like his father.

  Don’t even say, this second son really didn’t let him down. He got ahead a few years after graduating from university.

After    was able to rise above others, his conscience also disappeared.

  He and his wife can’t figure it out. How filial the second son was when he was a child, how could he become conscienceless when he grows up?

  Grandpa Moxiu thought of the bleakness of his and his wife’s old age, and was stunned in a dilapidated room. He was tortured by illness and turned into a Moxiu who couldn’t see the light. Grandpa Moxiu couldn’t help but tears.

  (End of this chapter)