My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



Of course, even though Manager Dongling was shocked by Lu Zijia's prodigal behavior, there was no reason for him to push the business out, let alone such a huge business!

So, Lu Zijia, who left the Dongling Trading Company, became a pauper again, but she also carried twenty more low to intermediate-level Yellow-level spiritual weapons.

…

At the Lu family.

"What? Say that again?!"

Lu Hejun, who was originally lying on the recliner and enjoying the service of his gentle concubine, suddenly sat up when he heard what the guard said.

"Master Jun, Lu Jin and the others went to cause trouble for the Liang family as usual, but they encountered a tough opponent today. Someone publicly helped Liang Yingjun." The guard lowered his head and repeated respectfully.

Bang!

"Trash!"

Lu Hejun was so enraged that he suddenly swept the wine pot on the stone table to the ground. The jade wine pot instantly shattered.

"Bring those pieces of trash to me!"

"Yes, Young Master."

The guard received the order and went out. In less than twenty breaths, he brought them in.

It could be seen that those people were already waiting outside.

"Master Jun, you have to avenge us! Those two people still attacked us even though they knew that we're from the Lu family. They're definitely provoking the Lu family and you!"

"That's right, Master Jun. Those two people actually dared to go against you. We can't let them off easily."

"Master Jun, our injuries are fine, but you can't lose your dignity!"

"Right, Master Jun, if word gets out, people outside will definitely laugh at you!"

The few members of the Lu family, who had simply bandaged the bloody wound on their thighs, complained at once.

Every word they said provoked Lu Hejun's anger.

As expected, Lu Hejun slammed the table angrily and stood up.

"How dare they touch my people? I want to see who those two people are!"

Lu Hejun said angrily. Then, the guards on the side said, "You, quickly gather more than ten guards for me and go out with me."

The guard looked troubled. "This, Young Master…"

Even though Lu Hejun was the patriarch's most beloved young master, he didn't have the right to mobilize so many guards of the Lu family.

Unless the patriarch's wife said it herself.

"Just go if I ask you to. Why are you dilly-dallying? Do you want me to do it myself?!" Lu Hejun was already furious. Seeing the guard like this, he immediately roared angrily.

Seeing this, the gentle concubine at the side quickly went forward and used her slender hands to calm Jun He down. At the same time, she said to the guard gently, "Go quickly. Tell him that Young Master Jun has something urgent to do."

The guard glanced at his gentle concubine and then at Lu Hejun, who was glaring at him. He could only brace himself and accept the order.

However, before the guard walked out of the courtyard, he bumped into Lu Lingling, who came in.

"Miss Ling." The guard bowed respectfully and planned to step aside to let Lu Lingling pass first.

However, Lu Lingling stared at him for a while before asking expressionlessly, "What did my brother ask you to do again?"

"This… Miss Ling, I…"

The guard looked troubled and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"He's my brother. Why can't he let me, his sister, know?" Lu Lingling said fiercely.

In the end, under Lu Lingling's coercion, the guard could only tell her what happened honestly.

"Fool!"

After hearing what happened, Lu Lingling's face darkened and she strode in angrily.