My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Boom-boom-ah-"

With the sound of two loud noises, two holes were smashed out of the sturdy counter in an instant, and countless cracks quickly spread around.

The two young ladies at the front desk, who were already a little trembling, suddenly screamed with frightened faces.

That sound is simply not too penetrating!

Du Yankang and Mu Ding'an were even more embarrassed looking at the screaming and scared appearance of the two front desk ladies.

Although they were warriors, they never looked down on ordinary people.

Moreover, one of the ancestral teachings of the Mu family is not to shoot at ordinary people at will, unless it is forced, self-defense, or under special circumstances.

For so many years, they have been strictly abiding by the ancestral teachings of the Mu family.

And now this situation makes them feel like they are bullying ordinary women...

"You two guys can't even hit the ground, right?"

Lu Zijia, who had been waiting on the spot for a while, saw that Mu Ding'an and Du Yankang threw a punch and then there was no movement, so she was speechless!

Du Yankang looked embarrassed, "But our ancestors, we can't do anything to ordinary people at will."

Lu Zijia rolled his eyes regardless of his image, "I just let you hit the scene, not let you hit people! Are you stupid!

Hurry up, wait any longer, and I'll smash you two stupid guys first! "

It's no wonder that everyone wants to take a piece of the Mu's family. It's really the descendants of the Mu's family that are so easy to bully!

Not only is it easy to bully, but it can also stay there!

She couldn't even do something as simple as smashing the field, what else could she say?

In hindsight, Du Yankang and Mu Ding'an, who realized that they had misunderstood Lu Zijia's meaning, suddenly became embarrassed, and they both felt that they were a little embarrassed to face their ancestors.

Just then, the second group of security guards arrived.

Lu Zijia didn't even say a word of nonsense, and just did the same thing and knocked out the more than 20 security guards who rushed towards her.

The action is crisp and quick, and the speed is so fast that the crowds who are hiding and watching carefully are instantly scattered.

"Daughter, son, go and help your two little nephews, or they will be the only ones who will smash it, how long will it last!"

After taking care of all the security guards in the entire Daxia building, Lu Zijia unceremoniously labored his two children.

And she herself leisurely found a place to sit down, and happily started playing games.

In this regard, the two little friends Mu Qi and Mu Lin looked at their mother with contempt at the same time.

Then, of course, they obediently helped their little nephew to smash the field!

No way, who made this their mother?

Although the Zhao family's branch is 30 stories high, what happened downstairs quickly spread throughout the building.

Those senior executives of the company called the police, and those who notified the Zhao family informed the Zhao family.

But no one dared to go downstairs to stop Lu Zijia's group's crazy actions.

Lu Zijia, who was sitting on the sofa and playing games happily, said quietly to her daughter and son who were still in the lobby on the first floor and smashed things unhurriedly:

"You still have eight minutes. If you can't smash the whole building into pieces within eight minutes, your rations will be deducted for a month, and your resistance will be ineffective."

The last four words Lu Zijia said made the siblings who wanted to protest shut their mouths instantly.