My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Not only did he fail, but he also suffered heavy losses. It was like a slap in the face with a slap in the face, making him shameless!

Because of this, his father was even more disappointed in him.

Thinking of this, Mu Jinfeng's hatred for Mu Tianyan grew stronger and stronger, and he could not wait to take someone to the Mu family's old house immediately and kill Mu Tianyan with his own hands.

Seeing his son's ferocious and twisted look, Mu Liren knew what he was thinking.

While hating his son, he also resented Mu Tianyan's ability and ruthlessness.

The four warriors sent out last time were all abolished. There were not many warriors around him, and there were four of them all at once. To describe it as a heavy loss, it was already considered light.

But no matter how much he hated Mu Tianyan in his heart, no matter how much he thought about killing people completely, he didn't dare to act rashly.

I just hope that the daughter of the Mu family can live up to their expectations and let the people of the Mu family pay enough attention. At that time, even if he kills Mu Tianyan, the Mu family will not say anything.

After all, the genius of today is naturally more valued than the genius of the past.

"Humph! Stupid!"

Mu Liren snorted coldly, looked at his son coldly, and scolded angrily, "If I hadn't checked beforehand that there was no martial artist around that woman, would I have sent someone to die!

I have carefully cultivated you for so many years, but I haven't learned anything useful. If your sister was not a woman and couldn't pass on the lineage, I would have driven you out of the way, out of sight and out of sight! "

Mu Liren still couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he opened his mouth to curse, and the eyes staring at his son were almost burning.

Although he was used to being scolded by himself, Mu Jinfeng's face couldn't help but turn red.

Ashamed and angry.

"Then you can call your sister back to cultivate, anyway, I don't care about your family business!"

Mu Jinfeng refuted such a sentence indiscriminately, then got up and rushed out of the study.

Of course, he dared to be so presumptuous, not because he did not care about his family business as he said, but because he was sure that he was the only seed of Mu Liren, and Mu Liren would not really give up on him.

I have to say that Mu Jinfeng's determination is right.

"You bastard, stop for me!"

Mu Liren only felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were in severe pain. Every time he taught him a few words about his son, this son would slap him in the face.

A glimmer of pride flashed in Mu Jinfeng's eyes, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a knock on the door of the study.

"Koukou - Mr. Mu, Miss Lu was brought."

Hearing the voice outside the door, Mu Liren took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, gave his son a warning glance, and then said, "Come in."

After getting permission, the two men in black who supported Lu Zijia with their bodies in severe pain, immediately opened the door to Lu Zijia's study, and couldn't wait to invite her in.

After Lu Zijia entered, the two left the Mu's house as quickly as possible and ran back to the Mu's home.

As long as he returns to the Mu family home, even if Mu Liren complains to the senior sister, the senior sister does not dare to do anything to them openly, and at most she will stumble on them secretly.

But that's better than not having Xiaomingqiang.

Mu Liren, who didn't know that he had lost two more warriors under his command, saw Lu Zijia come in, and a smile appeared on his face that he thought was kind.