My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 602 The incident between the Ye family and the Feng family (2)

   “Old guys who do not live or die, really take themselves seriously. What I hate most in my life is you old guys who think they are superior.”

  After finishing speaking, Feng Zixuan kicked it again, but Ye Guozhi managed to avoid it.

“you!”

  Ye Guozhi didn’t expect that Feng Zixuan would suddenly attack him, and he would act on one of his elders, which made him incredibly unbelievable.

  In the past three years, although I have heard of Feng Zixuan’s personality change, I never thought it would become so outrageous!

   “What are you, old fellow, it’s really getting in the way.”

  Feng Zixuan’s eyes were gloomy, and his voice was faintly murderous, “If it hadn’t been for your nosy, my big business would have been done.”

   “You, Feng Zixuan, what do you want, are you not harming our family enough!”

   Ye Guozhi glared at Feng Zixuan and roared angrily.

“Humph!”

  Feng Zixuan sneered, and swept Ye Guozhi away with a wave of his hand.

“boom–“

   Ye Guozhi slammed the back of his head against the door, only to feel a blur in front of his eyes, and then fainted.

   “Waste!”

  Feng Zixuan’s sullen eyes flashed a touch of contempt, as if Ye Guozhi was just an ant.

   solved Ye Guozhi, Feng Zixuan walked slowly toward the hospital bed, and the unidentified excitement flashed in his eyes again.

  ”One difference, one difference, I will be able to resurrect and return to an ordinary person, and I can preserve my cultivation base without retreating, and I don’t even need to fear the sun anymore, and I can live like a real living person.

  Wait, after the completion of my resurrection technique, I will never let those people or demons who have been sorry for me before! Hahaha–“

  Feng Zixuan let out a weird laugh, which made people feel creepy.

  Feng Zixuan glanced around, then fixed his gaze on the fruit knife on the bedside table.

   “Blood is the most beautiful color in the world, and everyone should appreciate it together.”

  Feng Zixuan picked up the fruit knife and slowly pulled out the sharp blade, showing a strange and hideous expression on his face.

   “No, I think yellow is good.”

When the fruit knife in Feng Zixuan’s hand was about to cut Wang Huiying’s wrist lying on the hospital bed, a lazy voice suddenly sounded from the window of the hospital bed.

  Feng Zixuan was taken aback, and suddenly turned around to look, and saw a beautiful woman in her early twenties, standing with her back by the window, smiling at him.

   Seeing the woman’s pure and beautiful face, Feng Zixuan’s eyes instantly appeared astonishing.

  And this woman is Lu Zijia.

  I don’t know if it was because Lu Zijia’s appearance was too harmless, Feng Zixuan quickly relaxed, and there was a clear desire and hope in his eyes.

   “It’s really a stunner, or a stunner who took the initiative to send it to the door. It seems that today is really a good day.

  But little fairy, you have to wait for me. When I finish the big thing, I will love you well, and promise that in the future, you will beg me to continue loving you, little fairy. “

  After finishing speaking, Feng Zixuan laughed a few times, then raised his hand and waved a devilish energy, and swiftly headed towards Lu Zijia.

  Lu Zijia didn’t move, just standing in place, as if he didn’t react.

  Seeing this, Feng Zixuan, who was still a little on guard, instantly became disdainful.

  Even if he could conceal the appearance of his breath, he would not necessarily be his opponent. He has now absorbed the blood of nine women. When he absorbs the blood of the last woman, he will not only be resurrected, but his strength will also rise a lot.

  (End of this chapter)