Lu Zijia's disapproval made long Yuanzhi feel humiliated and ignored.

There was already some gloomy face. Suddenly, it was more gloomy and could almost drip water.

"Shit! Woman, what kind of thing are you? Our young master gave you face and just said a few more words to you. I really thought I was reluctant to move you? "

"It's not. This kind of woman will give a wink and open a dye shop. It's impossible without a lesson!"

"Young master, let's teach this woman a lesson!"

"Yes, young master, women can't get used to it. If they get used to it, they may ride on your head."

"Yes, yes, young master, women can't get used to it."

Lu Zijia frowned slightly while listening to the talkative dragon family disciple behind long Yuanzhi.

It is said that three women are a hundred ducks, but now it seems that men don't show off. How let them!

Without waiting for Lu Zijia to say anything, one of the dragon family disciples who spoke first over there suddenly screamed, and then fell to the ground, covering his chest and wailing.

This sudden change startled all the disciples of the dragon family. They didn't understand why people suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hey, old eight, what the hell are you doing? Lie on the ground well. What's the name of the ghost!"

"Yes, we represent the faces of the dragon family. What's the matter with you lying down!"

"Get up quickly. You're kidding. You're not kidding."

"No, old eight doesn't seem to be pretending. His cold sweat is coming out. Shouldn't it be a heart attack?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can a martial artist who can practice have heart disease? You're out of your mind!"

"How can old eight cover his chest and scream!"

"Isn't it because he has an internal injury? Has it suddenly broken out now? Why don't you take it to the hospital? "

"Young master, shall we take Lao Ba to the hospital first?"

"Young master, old eight looks very painful. His face is covered with cold sweat. It seems very serious."

Long Yuanzhi was very unhappy because he came here to threaten him. Before he started, something happened to the people on his side.

However, he waved his hand and asked two of his disciples to leave with the old eight.

However, what long Yuanzhi and others don't know is that the old eight was not a recurrence of internal injury, but was hit in the heart by a aura shot by Mu Tianyan Fei.

This blow will not let the old man die, but it can make the old man hurt day and night, which is more painful than death.

Lu Zijia smiled at his man and gave him a thumbs up.

However, in just one year, his own man used his spiritual power skillfully, which is really amazing.

"Woman, I'll give you two choices. One is to waste Tian Xiaogui, and I'll kill you.

2、 Come back to the dragon's house with me and be my woman.

You can rest assured that as long as you become the woman of my long Yuanzhi, you will have wealth and wealth at your disposal. "

Long Yuanzhi said with self-care arrogance. His tone was like giving alms.

However, he didn't notice at all. When he said the second choice, Mu Tianyan looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

Lu Zijia smiled and pinched the palm of the man around him. "Ah Yan, he said he wanted me to be his woman. What do you think?"

Mu Tianyan's cold air surged wantonly, his thin lips moved slightly, and said the extremely cold word, "die!"

As the voice fell, Mu Tianyan stretched out a big hand with distinct bones and pinched long Yuanzhi's neck across the air.