Chapter 1373

Lu Zijia blinked and told a cruel truth, "there are only alchemy guild and tool refining guild in Zhuang county city, and there is no array trade union."

Mu Tianyan, "..." so, is he going to be a little white face raised by his wife again?

Although it feels good to be raised by his wife, a good man makes money to raise his wife, not by his wife.

So there must be other ways.

"The auction house?" Mu Tianyan asked tentatively.

He is not familiar with the cultivation world.

However, it can be judged that in smaller places, only large-scale shops can sell or afford this kind of art.

The auction house, no matter how small, should also be able to acquire several arrays.

Lu Zijia blinked innocently again, "there is no auction house, only a relatively large firm."

Mu Tianyan, "..."

"Don't laugh."

Mu Tianyan raised his hand to cover his wife's smiling eyes, and his ears were slightly red.

He's an outsider. It's normal not to know.

My wife dared to tease him in public. It's really... More and more skin.

"Well, if you don't laugh, my man is the best."

Lu Zijia raised his hand, pulled down his big hand and nodded again and again.

However, although she didn't smile any more, her bright eyes were obviously smiling.

Mu Tianyan, "..." well, even if his wife is skinny, he is willing to pet her.

"Let's go to the firm now."

To prevent her from being attacked by her man, Lu Zijia quickly changed the subject and took her man forward.

When they came to the door of Dongling firm, they unexpectedly saw a familiar person.

And this familiar person is Liang Yingjun.

But at this time, he was besieged by several people.

Lu Zijia frowned. As soon as he wanted to make a move, the man next to him flashed forward first.

"Ah! Ah, ah -- "

After several shrill screams, Mu Tianyan's slender figure appeared next to Lu Zijia again.

"Who are you and you two, who dare to take care of our Lu family? Believe it or not, we Lu family will make you unable to stay in zhuangjun city!"

A man in grey, who got up and sat up and covered two bloody wounds on his thigh, shouted to Lu Zijia.

Gradually, the crowd gathered around and looked sympathetically at Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia ignored them and walked towards Liang Yingjun, who was standing shaky.

"Take the pill first."

Lu Zijia took out a trauma healing pill, put it in Liang Yingjun's hand, and then grabbed his other hand to explore his pulse.

"There is no internal injury. Take the pill and it will be all right tomorrow." Lu Zijia comforted.

"Lu Daoyou, mu Daoyou?" Liang Yingjun's eyes were badly swollen, leaving only a small crack.

After a hard look at Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan for a while, they recognized them.

"Well, it's us. Take the pill first."

Lu Zijia was tough, grabbed his hand and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Cough..."

Lu Zijia moved so fast that Liang Yingjun didn't even have a chance to react. The pill melted in his mouth.

"This, this... Lu Daoyou."

Liang Junjun's face was bruised and swollen. He seemed to have no words and some shame.

"I'm sorry, Lu Daoyou. I don't have a spirit stone, but don't worry. As soon as there is a spirit stone, I will return it to you."