My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Boy from the Mu family, are you going to tear up the face of my Zhao family?"

Seeing that Mu Lin didn't pay any attention to him at all, the Zhao family's ancestors couldn't hold back their old face, and instantly turned the gun on Mu Ding'an, who was standing silently on the spot.

Since he was promoted to the ninth level of ancient martial arts, how has he ever been so humiliated!

Today, he was not only beaten, but also beaten in the face, it can be said that he has lost all the old face!

Mu Dingan almost didn't laugh when he heard the words.

It is not a matter of a year or two for the Zhao family to suppress the Mu family, otherwise it would not have silently swallowed nearly half of the Mu family's property.

In recent years, it has become more blatant, and the faces of the two families have been torn apart by the Zhao family!

Now this old man actually asked him if he wanted to tear his face with the Zhao family?

Simply ridiculous!

"Senior Zhao's words made me a little puzzled."

Mu Dingan held down Du Yankang, who wanted to speak, and looked at the Zhao family's ancestors with no joy or anger and said, "The Mu family and the Zhao family have long been inexorable, so how can the face be torn apart?"

Speaking of this, Mu Dingan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, I once remembered that Zhao Dashao said to me, there is no myth of invincibility, the Mu family is the same, and the Zhao family will be the same.

The only difference is the length of time, what does Senior Zhao think? "

"you……!"

The ancestors of the Zhao family did not expect that the younger generation who did not dare to say much in front of him in the past would dare to refute him now!

This made him a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he almost died of anger.

However, before he could continue to say anything, he heard a deafening rumbling sound behind him.

Even the ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble.

"what happened?!"

"Earth, earthquake?!"

"Ah—the villa! Our villa collapsed!"

"Boom—"

Another huge rumbling sounded, and the Zhao family's expressions became even more frightened.

"How, how could this happen! How could our villa suddenly collapse for no reason!"

"No, no! Not for no reason!"

The Zhao family reacted quickly, and quickly thought of why their Zhao family villas suddenly collapsed one by one.

"Boy from the Mu family! Don't go too far!"

The second uncle of the Zhao family watched as several villas in their Zhao family manor collapsed. His face was blue with anger, and his eyes looking at Mu Ding'an were full of anger.

Mu Ding'an, who was also stunned by the operation of Mu Lin's younger brother, laughed when he heard the words of the second uncle of the Zhao family.

"Second Uncle Zhao, are you wrong? Your villa didn't stand up and collapsed. What does it have to do with us? Or did you see us trampling your Zhao's villa with your own eyes?"

Where they are now, there is still some distance from the five or six villas in the manor, and there are many trees and flower beds planted on both sides of those villas.

At first glance, it is good to be able to see the location of the villa, let alone the figure of a three-year-old child.

So what Mu Dingan said later was purely to anger the second uncle of the Zhao family.

There are a total of six large villas in the Zhaojialuo manor, and there are many pavilions for resting and watching the scenery, all of which have turned into ruins at this moment.

Of course, these were all seen by the Zhao family from a distance.

The few medicine fields that were not seen were also destroyed.

After the Zhao family knows the truth, I'm afraid they're really going to faint, right?