My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Although everyone didn't know if the Marrow Cleansing Pill was real or fake, after the last auction, they knew that the other pills were real. Just the other pills were already attractive enough.

As the saying went, under heavy rewards, there would be brave men. It was suitable for use in any world.

As expected, after the new Mu family's bounty was released, there was no movement on the first day, nor on the second and third days.

However, on the fourth day, the disciples of the Cao family and the other three families were ambushed without warning. Many of the disciples from the three families didn't even have the chance to react before their dantians were crippled.

Two incidents occurred on the fourth day.

Five incidents occurred on the fifth day.

On the sixth day, twenty incidents occurred.

On the seventh and eighth days… more than eighty incidents happened. None of the disciples of the Cao, Gu, and Mu families could avoid it, especially the disciples with low cultivation levels. The chances of them being targeted were very high.

On the ninth day, someone was fully armed and covered his face. He used a truck to transport dozens of crippled disciples from the Cao family and the other three families to the entrance of the new Mu family to deliver the "goods".

This was the first time someone had delivered something. Lu Zijia excitedly pulled her man to count it personally.

After counting, Lu Zijia simply gave them a Marrow Cleansing Pill and a Wuwang Tianteng Fruit.

Seeing that they could really exchange for medicinal pills and the Inadvertent Heavenly Soaring Fruit, those people were so excited that they almost threw their heads back and laughed.

"Wait!" Seeing that the delivery man was about to leave, Lu Zijia quickly stopped them.

Although the delivery man stopped when he heard this, he looked at Lu Zijia warily, as though he was afraid that Lu Zijia would go back on her word and snatch the pill back.

Lu Zijia was amused. She raised her hand and pointed at the three disciples who were lying on the ground like dead dogs. "Please transport these people back to one of the three families."

As though she knew that these people would make things difficult for him, she added, "We just have to send them to the branches of the three families."

Everyone with cultivation talent would be sent to the main family, so there were basically no martial artists in the branch family.

This way, when he returned his disciples to the three families, he wouldn't have to worry about being caught.

As expected, the delivery man, who was originally a little hesitant, immediately nodded happily in agreement.

Looking at the delivery man dexterously throwing the disciples of the three families into the truck without any mercy, Lu Zijia didn't feel any pity for them. Her eyes were even colder.

Not to mention the innocent disciples of the three families, weren't the new Mu family's disciples equally innocent? But what happened in the end?

No matter which world it was, the strong ruled. If one lost, it meant that they weren't strong enough!

If those three families wanted to play with her, she would be even more ruthless than them! They could see who would be the true winner in the end!

"Wifey, you've worked hard." Mu Tianyan pulled her gently into his arms, his heart aching and his heart filled with pride.

His heart ached because his wife had been so busy recently that she didn't even have time to rest.

He was proud because the outstanding and domineering girl in front of him was his wife.

Lu Zijia hugged him back and looked up with a smile. "I'm involved in the new Mu family too. How can it be difficult?

"Moreover, this matter was caused by Cao Fei'er, so I have to interfere even more."

At the mention of Cao Fei'er, Lu Zijia couldn't help but grit her teeth. If she saw Cao Fei'er now, she would probably beat her up.

Mu Tianyan chuckled and lowered his head to kiss the corner of her mouth. "Are you still jealous, Wifey?"

Lu Zijia blinked. It seemed like there was really a little tinge of jealousy…