My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Mu Tianyan looked up and glanced at him calmly. “Just because I can’t use my internal energy doesn’t mean I’m useless.”

Mu Yunhao, who instantly felt like he was marked by the Second Master in his notebook, felt very bitter in his heart.

At the same time, he gave the shameless person in his mind a punch. “Second Master is obviously trying to stand up for Madame himself. You talked too much and couldn’t control yourself. You deserve this!”

Mu Tianyan ignored his brother’s bitter expression and controlled the wheelchair to approach Old Weird Taoist.

Seeing Mu Tianyan approaching him, a touch of disdain and evilness flashed through Old Weird Taoist’s eyes. Meanwhile, his hands, which were tied behind his back, were quietly casting a spell.

“Be careful! The old man is playing tricks with his hands behind him. He must be planning something again!”

Song Zixuan, who came downstairs after changing his clothes, quickly reminded Mu Tianyan when he saw what Old Weird Taoist was doing.

Mu Tianyan didn’t have any reaction after hearing that. No one knew if he didn’t care or if he already knew about it.

However, when he was about one meter away from Old Weird Taoist, he stopped the wheelchair.

The creepy Old Weird Taoist, who was exposed, suddenly shot a gloomy gaze at Song Zixuan, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Song Zixuan wasn’t afraid either. He raised his chin complacently. “Old man, I was tricked by you just now because I wasn’t careful enough. You want that to happen again? You’re dreaming!”

Lu Zijia: “…” This unlucky man was truly confident!

He just didn’t know if Old Weird Taoist was dreaming or if he was dreaming…

“M-Master!”

At this moment, Master Li, who was brought up from the basement, was immediately excited after seeing Old Weird Taoist.

If the two guards weren’t holding his hands at his back, he would have pounced on Old Weird Taoist.

“Master, help me, help me. I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, master!”

After five days, the injuries on Master Li’s face and body caused by Song Zixuan still hadn’t improved at all. Apparently, Master Li was beaten up again in these five days.

Looking at his bruised and battered son, Old Weird Taoist’s anger immediately reached the top.

“This is absurd! If you touch my son, I’ll extract all of your souls and refine them!”

As he spoke, Old Weird Taoist forced all his magic power in his body to his hands, trying to break free from the ropes that tied his hands up.

However, after a few times, he was shocked to find that he couldn’t break free from the seemingly ordinary rope!

As if she knew the shock in his mind, the corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth curled up and she said, “I suggest you save your energy. How can we possibly use normal ropes to deal with you?”

This rope was made with special materials and was the weapon of one of the ten guards. Together with the inscriptions she drew, it was almost impossible for Old Weird Taoist to break free.

“Master, they caught you as well?!”

After being excited, Master Li finally realized that his master, who he hoped could save him, had become a prisoner just like him at this moment!

Such an outcome almost made Master Li pass out from the huge blow.

This was impossible, impossible!

His master was one of the best sorcerers in the Maoshan Sect. How could he be caught? This must be his master’s strategy. Right, this must be his master’s strategy!

Thinking of this, anticipation appeared in Master Li’s eyes again when he looked at Old Weird Taoist, hoping that Old Weird Taoist could save him.

“I am the elder of the Maoshan Sect. If you ignorant people dare to hurt me, the Maoshan Sect will definitely not let you go.

“If you’re clever enough, let me go right now. Otherwise, you’ll be chased to the end of the world by the Maoshan Sect disciples in the future if you become enemies with the Maoshan Sect!”

Noticing that Mu Tianyan had a long sword in his hand, as if he was really going to extort a confession from him, Old Weird Taoist immediately shouted and threatened him, without the slightest awareness of being a prisoner.

“Slash…”

The moment Old Weird Taoist finished talking, Mu Tianyan waved the long sword in his hand casually without changing his expression, leaving a bloody wound so deep that Old Weird Taoist’s bones could be seen on his chest.

“Who hired you to lay a hand on the Song family and put the name of the mastermind on my father twenty years ago?”

Mu Tianyan looked at Old Weird Taoist indifferently and said in a voice so cold that it made people’s hearts shiver..