My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Two steps away from Guo Xinru, Tang Mufeng raised the trophy in his hand and smashed it down at the back of Guo Xinru's neck.

However, Guo Xinru turned around abruptly, as if she had eyes on her back.

The fruit knife in his hand stabbed at Tang Mufeng frantically without hesitation, as if he wanted Tang Mufeng's life.

Tang Mufeng was shocked and hurriedly used the trophy in his hand to block it, but unfortunately it was still a step behind.

Seeing that the sharp fruit knife in Guo Xinru's hand was about to pierce Tang Mufeng's heart, Luo Ziyun screamed in horror, and rushed over subconsciously under her feet.

It's a pity that even if she is too far away, she can't save Tang Mufeng.

"No--"

Luo Ziyun's shout was full of panic and despair, which made people's heart tremble.

However, just at the critical moment, an afterimage flashed quickly, and the slender hand firmly grasped Guo Xinru's wrist holding the fruit knife, so that the fruit knife, which had already touched Tang Mufeng's heart, could no longer advance half a point.

Tang Mufeng still maintained a horrified expression. After a long while, he came back to his senses. Although he didn't collapse and fell to the ground, his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

It can be seen that he has lingering fears about the fact that he almost walked in the gate of hell just now.

Lu Zijia grabbed Guo Xinru's hand holding the fruit knife with one hand, and slapped it with the other hand.

"Pff-boom-"

After being slapped on the chest by Lu Zijia, Guo Xinru immediately spit out blood, and her thin body flew out and smashed hard on the coffee table behind her.

"puff--"

Guo Xinru couldn't hold back, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and she slipped on the cold ground with all her strength, looking like she was dying.

"Are you all right?" Lu Zijia asked Tang Mufeng and Luo Ziyun, looking at them.

Luo Ziyun ran to Tang Mufeng's side, checked him with trembling hands, and after confirming that he was all right, he couldn't help crying.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Tang Mufeng took his wife into his arms, patted her on the back to reassure her, and answered Lu Zijia's words at the same time.

Seeing that the two were just frightened and nothing else, Lu Zijia also took his attention back and turned to look at the magician sitting on the sofa like an uncle.

Mo Xiu's body was surrounded by a cloud of black mist, and a pair of white eyes stared at Lu Zijia who suddenly appeared.

When he realized that Lu Zijia could see him, he couldn't help being surprised, but when he thought of his current strength, he suddenly showed a sinister smile.

Mo Xiu looks in his twenties and looks handsome, but the lewdness on his face greatly reduces his handsomeness.

"You can take revenge, but you shouldn't hurt innocents."

Lu Zijia's expression was indifferent, and there was no anger at all because of his words.

"Heh, what a joke, how does this uncle do things, I need you to teach this little bitch? Anyone who has anything to do with this bitch Guo Xinru must die!"

The demon cultivator's eyes were distorted, and the demonic energy around his body surged violently, as if expressing the mood of the demon cultivator at the moment.

After finally recovering, Tang Mufeng and his wife were shocked when they saw Lu Zijia talking into the air.

The couple looked at each other subconsciously, and both thought of the magic cultivator Lu Zijia said before.

However, didn't the master say before that if the magic cultivator appeared, the jade pendant would shatter?

why……