My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 671 The sinister villain behind (3)

  The old Taoist priest’s eyes were cold, and with a wave of Buddha Chen in his hand, an invisible force burst towards the old lady Han.

  Lu Zijia squinted his eyes slightly, his figure moved, and he immediately stopped in front of the old lady Han. Then he raised his hand and waved, a more powerful force suddenly swept towards the old Taoist priest.

  Even the original power of the Taoist priests were all counterattacked back, and they were not embarrassed at all.

“you!”

  The old Taoist priest seemed to have never thought that Lu Zijia’s strength was even stronger than him. He couldn’t help but show amazement, and his feet subconsciously wanted to escape.

  It’s a pity, it’s still a step too late.

   “Puff——Boom——”

  The old Taoist priest suddenly sprayed blood at the moment he was bombarded, which instantly stained the soil on the ground.

  The moment the old Taoist priest smashed the old bones to the ground, a cloud of dust was stirred up, which was spectacular.

   “Ahem-you, you know who I am, and if you dare to hurt me, you are not afraid that the door behind me will ask you sin!”

   Seeing Lu Zijia chasing him in an instant, and continuing to work on him, the old Taoist priest panicked and threatened Lu Zijia with his identity, hoping to make Lu Zijia a little jealous.

  At least, let Lu Zijia dare not kill him.

  Lu Zijia looked at his attire with a smile, with a tone of disgust, “Could it be that Maoshan school again?”

  The Maoshan school disciples she met before were basically dressed in this attire, and what they said seemed to be similar. Tsk tsk, nothing new.

   “Huh! Just know it.”

  Seeing that Lu Zijia knew about the Maoshan School, the old Taoist priest changed his panic a moment ago, raised his chin, and looked arrogant, as if he wanted to go to heaven.

  ”For the sake of your youth and ignorance, as long as you confess your mistakes to this Dao, this Dao will not be blamed for the past, otherwise, you will wait to be questioned by our Maoshan faction!”

  As soon as the arrogant words of the old Taoist priest came out, Lu Zijia hadn’t responded, and the people on the Han family’s face changed first.

   “Master Lu, you must not let this **** it off. Not only did he almost kill our Han family, he just wanted to kill my old lady!”

  The old lady Han stepped forward anxiously, her wrinkled old face full of eagerness and anxiety.

   “Mom, don’t do this, Master Lu has already helped us a lot, and we can’t make Master Lu embarrassed.”

  Although Han Jianmin didn’t want to let go of the old Taoist priest, but he had a big backstage. In order not to involve innocent people, he could only hold back this breath temporarily.

  Yao Shuyi didn’t speak, but looked at Lu Zijia’s gaze, but with a little expectation.

  The old lady Han is unwilling. It can be seen that her son is determined and looked at Lu Zijia, who is still in his good years. In the end, she still did not speak again, and looked sad.

  The old Taoist priest saw them like this, and couldn’t help but feel more proud, as he owes as much as he owes him.

  In fact, Lu Zijia really stepped on his face with a foot, and even crushed it unceremoniously.

   “You, you… outrageous, you dare to…”

  His old face was stepped on by someone, and the old Taoist suddenly trembled with anger, as if he had gotten a goat.

  Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, Lu Zijia faced his old face on the other side and stepped down again, “I have already stepped on it. You even asked me if I dare, isn’t it nonsense?”

A sturdy old Taoist man was stepped on again, his old face flushed with shame and anger, that staring gaze at Lu Zijia was full of viciousness, a withered old hand hiding behind, he thought he was doing small movements without knowing it. .

  (End of this chapter)