My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Although Mu Ding'an was full of doubts, it was obvious that Lu Zijia had no intention of answering them, so he temporarily suppressed the doubts.

"Young Master Mu, you've come out. I thought you wouldn't dare to come out to see me."

As the door of the Mu family was opened, Mu Dingan and Zhao Xiangchong, the eldest son of the Zhao family, faced each other face to face.

When Zhao Xiangchong opened his mouth, he had a malicious tone, and the look in Mu Ding'an's eyes was also filled with contempt.

Mu Ding'an returned to his previous image of being gentle and sunny, but he was not angry when he heard the words, but replied calmly, "Young Master Zhao is joking, I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, Master Zhao, how could I not Dare to see you, Master Zhao?"

Zhao Xiangchong sneered, "Young Master Mu didn't do anything sorry for me, but Master Mu seriously injured my brother, so that my brother is still in the hospital for rescue, what should I do?

Mu Shao should be able to call the shots and give me a satisfactory explanation for the Zhao family, right? Otherwise, my Zhao family will never let it go easily! "

Obviously, Zhao Xiangchong was clearly threatening Mu Ding'an.

At this moment, Miss Mu Qi suddenly said, "Are you the elder brother of the villain who has a wine bag and rice bag empty?"

Zhao Xiangfeng's attention was always on Mu Ding'an, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Zijia's mother and son. When he heard the voice, he looked down.

When he saw that it was a three-year-old milk doll, he didn't even bother to ignore it, and pressed Mu Ding'an again step by step.

"Young Master Mu, my brother's life and death are uncertain now. If you can't give my Zhao family a satisfactory explanation as soon as possible, don't blame my Zhao family for being rude."

In fact, Zhao Xiangchong didn't care about his younger brother's life or death at all.

The reason why he came here in person was simply to get benefits from the Mu family.

The ancestors of the Mu family are still alive, and they can't kill the Mu family yet.

But now that his own younger brother was injured by the Mu family, it was the Mu family who didn't take the lead, so it's natural for their Zhao family to pay compensation, right?

No matter how tolerant Mu Ding'an was, he couldn't help but show a faint anger on his face, "Zhao Xiangchong, I know very well why your brother will hurt you, and I want my Mu family to suffer from a dumb loss? Don't even think about it!"

It was impossible before, and it is even more impossible now!

If it weren't for the smooth cleaning of those who were eating inside and outside, how could the Mu family continue to let the Zhao family go wild!

Miss Mu Qi, who was ignored by Chi Guoguo, was unhappy. She took a step forward and showed her existence, "I am the one who hurts people. It is your brother who did it to me first, and it is your brother who deserves it."

If she was really an ordinary three-year-old child, Zhao Xiangfeng's slap would definitely kill her.

For those beasts who can even kill a child, she will not bear the slightest.

Zhao Xiangchong cast a grim look at Mu Qi, and said to Mu Dingan, "Young Master Mu is really kind, and he actually pushed a three-year-old kid to take the blame for you. Young Master Mu really makes me look up to him."

Obviously, he didn't believe that Mu Qi, a three-year-old kid, could hurt his younger brother Zhao Xiangfeng, an ancient martial artist.

Although Mu Qi is small, his mind is not comparable to that of an ordinary three-year-old child.

Therefore, she could hear the contempt in Zhao Xiangchong's words, and her expressionless little face gradually became cold and hard.