My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

So, they just watched helplessly, Mu Yunhao 'took' the mobile phone from the leather-clad youth.

"Mr. Mu."

Just when Mu Yunhao successfully got the phone and was about to turn around and hand it over to Lu Zijia, Gu Cheng, who had been silent for a while, suddenly stepped forward to block his way.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Gu?" Mu Yunhao looked at him with a gentle face and half a smile.

Gu Cheng was looking at him like this, but he couldn't change his face, and said, "Mr. Mu, is it not good for you to be like this? After all, it is someone's personal belongings."

While Gu Cheng was talking, he deliberately glanced at the mobile phone in Mu Yunhao's hand, obviously meant something.

Mu Yunhao was still smiling, but his tone didn't change in the slightest, "Mr. Gu is worrying too much, I'm just borrowing it, it won't break it."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to bypass Gu Cheng.

However, just as he moved, Gu Cheng followed suit and continued to block his path.

"Mr. Mu, that's not what you said, the owner of the item disagrees, and taking it is equivalent to robbing it.

I think, a prestigious person like you, Mr. Mu, doesn't want to have a bad reputation, right? "

Gu Cheng's words were vaguely threatening.

"grab?"

Mu Yunhao raised his eyes and looked around, "Did anyone see me grabbing it? You can take the initiative to stand up and be a witness."

The people around, "..." They had almost offended the living King of Hell, Mutianyan, now, who would dare to drive them out to be a ghost witness?

If he really stood up, wouldn't it be obvious that he was going to declare war with the Mu Group?

They don't want to be implicated by Lu Zijia, but that doesn't mean they have to rush to their deaths!

Seeing the people around them bowing their heads and making no sound, Gu Cheng's face suddenly turned ashen.

At this time, the three men wanted to go forward and grab the phone back, but they were stopped by Song Zixuan who suddenly appeared again.

The three men did not know the identity of Mu Yunhao and others, but they were not afraid of Mu Yunhao and others, but they knew Song Zixuan's identity, so they had scruples and did not dare to do anything to Song Zixuan.

"Look, no one thinks I stole it."

Mu Yunhao raised his hand and patted Gu Cheng's right shoulder lightly. Gu Cheng instantly felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, which almost prevented him from screaming in embarrassment.

"Okay, President Gu, let's make way!"

Seeing his face turned pale instantly, the half-smile on Mu Yunhao's face became colder.

Without waiting for Gu Cheng to continue to say anything, Mu Yunhao held him down forcefully and walked past him.

Seeing this, Dong Meilan finally couldn't help but want to rush up to stop her, but she was stopped by Gu Cheng.

Mu Yunhao is a martial artist, if they really irritate people, they will be the only ones who will be unlucky.

Now, I can only see one step at a time, and I just hope that the result will not be too bad.

"Second Young Madam." Mu Yunhao handed the phone to Lu Zijia and stepped aside.

"Thank you!"

Lu Zijia took over the phone, swiped the screen, opened the communication record, and then dialed and turned on the speakerphone.

"It's you again, are you sick bastard! You want to find a wife to go to a mental hospital, my mother, I'm almost a grandmother, and I'm still so perverted to harass, get out!"

"beep--"

After the communication was connected, there was a loud roar full of rage, and hung up immediately after the roar.

Listening to the busy sound of the hung up 'dudu', there was a dead silence in the huge banquet venue.