My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



Seeing that the two of them were very calm and weren't afraid of the Wei family at all, the Liang siblings calmed down.

"Right, Senior Lu, when did you say you wanted us to start finding a store?" Liang Yingjun asked happily.

"You can start anytime."

Lu Zijia took out a Spirit Stones card and handed it over. "There are 200,000 Spirit Stones inside. Buy the store directly. Arrange for the renovation too!"

Lu Zijia wasn't polite at all about enslaving her cousin.

However, her rudeness made the Liang siblings dumbfounded.

200,000 Spirit Stones! A total of 200,000 Spirit Stones, not 200 Spirit Stones!

Senior Lu said that she would leave it to them. Wasn't she afraid that the siblings would run away with this huge sum of money?

They didn't know if Senior Lu was magnanimous or trusted them too much.

Then, the four of them discussed the location and size of the shop, how to decorate it, and so on.

After discussing more or less, as Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan expected, the members of the Lu family came.

Hearing the knock on the door, the Liang siblings first looked at Lu Zijia and the others. After the two of them gave a hint, Liang Yingjun went to open the door and let them in.

"Sit down. It's tiring to stand."

When Liang Yingyue was about to get up and make way for the guest, Lu Zijia stopped her with a smile.

Hearing that, Liang Yingyue didn't hesitate and sat down again.

The Lu family had been pressuring the Liang family step by step all these years. She was naturally very willing to see the Lu family suffer.

Liang Yingjun, who went to open the door and let her in, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw this and immediately sat down.

There were only four stone stools beside the stone table. Now that all four stone stools were occupied, the members of the Lu family who came could only stand at the side.

When Lu Gang, who came personally, saw this, his face couldn't help but darken, but he didn't flare up in the end because he had a favor to ask.

"Fellow Taoist Lu, it's fate that we share the same surname. I wonder if you can do me a favor?" Lu Gang cupped his hands at Lu Zijia and went straight to the point.

What Lu Gang said reminded Lu Zijia of the phrase "we were a family 500 years ago".

And in fact, they were once family.

The middle-aged man in front of her was her biological father.

Lu Zijia took a sip of tea unhurriedly and looked at Lu Gang with a faint smile.

"Patriarch Lu, you're quite interesting. You asked for help as soon as you opened your mouth. Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Even though Lu Gang didn't kill her biological mother in her previous life, it had something to do with him.

So, even though she wouldn't kill Lu Gang, it didn't mean that she would help him or even… acknowledge him as her father again.

Lu Gang's expression froze. The guards standing behind him were a bit restless and wanted to surround them.

However, Lu Gang waved his hand to stop him.

"Fellow Taoist Lu, what do you want before you're willing to help?" Lu Gang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

"Patriarch Lu, not only are you interesting, but you're also very strange."

Lu Zijia said casually, "You didn't say what it was about and just asked someone else for help. If I really agree, won't I feel very wronged when Patriarch Lu says you want my life?"

"Send the guest out." Mu Tianyan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

As for who he said it to, it was obvious.

The Liang siblings stood up cooperatively and made an inviting gesture at Lu Gang, obviously chasing him away.