My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia entered the living room and saw that Mu Tianyan was also in the living room, sitting opposite Song Zixuan at the moment.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird at the moment.

"Master Song has something to do with me?" Lu Zijia walked over and sat down on Mu Tianyan's side casually.

She would sit down on Mu Tianyan's side entirely because the sofa on Mu Tianyan's side was close.

However, Mu Tianyan was very satisfied with her choice.

Song Zixuan, who was in a bad mood at first, felt a chill in his heart when he heard her words.

"Can't I look for you if I'm fine?" Song Zixuan said a little angrily.

He thought that after those days of getting along, they were already friends, but now it seems that he has thought too much!

This feeling of not being Lu Zijia as a friend undoubtedly made his mood worse instantly.

Lu Zijia glanced at him suspiciously, "If it's all right, what are you doing here with me?"

And the look of this unlucky bastard is obviously something wrong, and she is not blind.

Regarding Song Zixuan's frequent 'insincere words', Lu Zijia expressed that he did not understand very much.

Song Zixuan was suffocated by her rhetorical question, and suddenly felt a breath in his throat, and he almost choked him to death.

"Well, I do have something to look for you."

Song Zixuan finally gave up chatting with her friends, and said directly, "The matter of Zhaojia Village has been dealt with, and the Zhao family gave a sum of money to the families of the deceased who were killed by Jiang Jinfu, which can be regarded as atonement.

Uncle Zhao also turned himself in. Because he had escaped for many years, he was finally sentenced to life imprisonment.

Also, Uncle Zhao also asked me to thank you on his behalf, thank you for saving him, and thank you for giving him a chance to atone for his sins. "

"Oh."

After hearing this, Lu Zijia nodded without much emotion, obviously a little indifferent.

In fact, it is not surprising that Lu Zijia would be so indifferent. Life and death in the realm of self-cultivation are too ordinary, and it is not surprising that he will become numb.

"Is there anything else?" Lu Zijia asked after thinking about it.

Song Zixuan, who felt that his communication with Lu Zijia was very bad, "!!!" Can he just throw his sleeves and leave!

"Have!"

Song Zixuan took a deep breath, almost gritted his teeth and choked out each word, "That Master Li, we caught it, and we also asked the mastermind behind it."

Master Li, that is, Song Zixuan's aunt Song Zhuolan, invited the celestial master who harmed the Song family.

Lu Zijia's eyes turned slightly, "Isn't it good to ask the mastermind? Or, the mastermind, your Song family can't deal with it, so you want to ask me for help?"

Song Zixuan calmed down, and gave Mu Tianyan a dreadful and complicated look, "No."

Lu Zijia narrowed her eyes and looked at him thoughtfully, waiting for his next words.

"Song Zhuolan and Ye Mingyang did instruct Master Li to harm our Mu family, but the biggest mastermind..."

Having said this, Song Zixuan looked at Mu Tianyan again, and said a name in a clear voice, "It's Mu Zhengyuan."

The previous head of Mu Zhengyuan's Mu family, that is, Mu Tianyan's biological father, just passed away long ago.

Hearing his father's name, Mu Tianyan's eyes narrowed, and his sharp and unusual gaze was directed at Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan instantly felt like a prey being targeted by a hunter, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

However, he held on and did not back down.

"I'm telling the truth." Song Zixuan said this with difficulty under the pressure that he was about to crush him.