My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 514 - Who Is the Real Master? (8)



Chapter 514 - Who Is the Real Master? (8)

Chapter 514: Who Is the Real Master? (8)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Let Yunhao go.”

Mu Tianyan held her hand, not letting go, and said as he glanced at Mu Yunhao.

Hearing that, Lu Zijia didn’t ask further questions and said directly, “Alright, then, Xiao Hao, help me get the phone of the person who made a call just now.”

Mu Yunhao: “...” Could he protest to Madame and ask her not to call him Xiao Hao?

Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, this name really made him sound like a rat!

However, even though he was complaining in her mind, he still let go of Song Zixuan and walked towards the man in a leather jacket.

Hearing what Lu Zijia said, everyone around was confused, but the expressions of the three men and the three members of the Gu family changed.

“I said I don’t have time to waste on you. Kneel down and apologize quickly!” Gu Nian took a step forward, trying to force Lu Zijia to yield.

“Right! You’re dawdling. We think you’re just stalling and don’t want to admit your mistake.”

The middle-aged man’s eyes glittered and he said as soon as Gu Nian finished talking.

The nervous young man in a leather jacket reached into his pocket with one hand and held the phone firmly, but he didn’t forget to shout, “Look, everyone, she’s just stalling for time. She doesn’t want to admit her mistake!

“If she keeps stalling and other Taoist Masters come, we’ll all suffer with her!”

“That’s right. If you don’t want to suffer as well, come up quickly and press her down to apologize.

“She just has to kneel and apologize. It’s not a big deal. We’re helping the Madame of the Mu family, aren’t we?”

The remaining yellow-haired young man also incited the people around who already wanted to make a move.

After hearing what the yellow-haired young man said, many people started to move forward slowly.

Apparently, they were all incited by these three men.

“I’ll see who dares.”

An extremely cold voice was heard clearly in everyone’s ears, making them shiver uncontrollably.

Mu Tianyan’s eagle-like eyes glanced over those people who wanted to make a move one by one.

That emotionless gaze was like he was looking at a dead person, making people shudder.

Being stared at by Mu Tianyan, those people who were about to make a move a second ago immediately lowered their heads in panic, as if they were afraid that Mu Tianyan would remember what they looked like.

Seeing that those people around got scared because of what Mu Tianyan said, Gu Nian immediately scolded in her mind, “Losers!”

During this short period of time, Mu Yunhao had already walked to the man in a leather jacket.

“What... What are you doing?”

Seeing Mu Yunhao, who was a head taller than him, the man in a leather jacket felt quite stressed and he couldn’t help but step back.

“Nothing, I just wanted to borrow your phone. Thank you.” Mu Yunhao said politely, but his tone was firm and couldn’t be rejected.

“Why... Why should I lend you my phone? Don’t have your own phone?” The man in a leather jacket held the phone in his pocket even tighter and felt even more guilty in his mind at the same time.

Seeing that he wasn’t willing to “lend” it to him, Mu Yunhao didn’t talk nonsense with him anymore and directly grabbed the hand he put in his pocket.

“Stop! You’re robbing me!” The middle-aged man saw that the situation wasn’t good and he quickly went forward to help the man in a leather jacket.

The young man with yellow hair also pounced forward, trying to push Mu Yunhao’s hand, which was holding the hand of the young man in a leather jacket, away.

However, even though there were three of them, they were just ordinary people. How could they possibly be a match for a Martial Artist like Mu Yunhao?


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