My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 848: I never consider myself a good person

   Chapter 848 I never consider myself a good person

   "Although Lin Kedong didn't kill Sister Feifei, he was also an accomplice. He shouldn't be young anymore after he came out of jail?

  Your Lin family is destined to be the last! This is the retribution of your Lin family! retribution!

  Sister Feifei, look at it, the Lin family has been punished, the Lin family has finally been punished, and you can finally rest in peace..."

  At the end, Zhong Jiajia couldn't help crying bitterly. The man in white held her in his arms and comforted her in a soft voice.

  Lin Kedong's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief, but before he could say anything, he was taken into a police car by the police.

  "Wh, what? No, not my son? Never? Never?! No!"

  Mother Lin seemed to be greatly irritated, and when she rolled her eyes, she passed out on the spot.

  Father Lin, who didn’t speak from beginning to end, seemed to be devilish at this moment, muttering to himself, "Inflicting evil, making evil, is our Lin family's evil, retribution, retribution..."

  Lu Zijia left the police station and walked to a street with relatively few people.

   "You should be on the road."

  Lu Zijia stopped and looked at Yao Lefei and her son who were following her.

  Yao Lefei bowed gratefully to Lu Zijia, "Thank you, Master, you are a good person."

  For the good person Yao Lefei said, Lu Zijia smiled without comment.

   "Let's go."

  Lu Zijia played a spell to guide their mother and son to the special operation.

   "Thank you sister, sister is a good person and will be rewarded." When Yao Lefei was about to walk into the passage, the baby's crisp and sincere voice came into Lu Zijia's ears.

  Looking at the slowly closing passage, Lu Zijia's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned to look at a tree not far away.

   "I don't like being followed." Lu Zijia's faint voice contained a hint of murderousness.

  As the voice fell, Lu Zijia played a spell in his hand, and the target was the tree not far away.

   "Bang——嗷——"

   Suddenly there was a heavy object falling from the tree, and it hit the ground with a dull sound, accompanied by a wailing sound.

  Lu Zijia's figure flashed, and he stood condescendingly in front of the figure of Nadao, "If you are impatient with your life, I can ask you to see the king in advance."

  While speaking, Lu Zijia suddenly exploded with a powerful force. Gu Ying, who was about to stand up, flexed his legs and fell to her knees suddenly.

  Under the powerful pressure, Gu Ying was almost pressured to breathe.

  However, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head to look at Lu Zijia with difficulty, "Little beauty is a good person, you won't kill me, will you?"

  Lu Zijia laughed too, but she laughed so that Gu Ying's hair was terrified, as if what he saw before him was not a human being, but a **** of death who could harvest human life with a wave of his hand.

   "No, I never consider myself a good person."

  Lu Zijia’s voice was faint, and her slender hand pinched Gu Ying’s fragile neck, “Tsk, it’s so fragile, as long as I squeeze it lightly, you’re done.”

   Feeling the hands that are pinched on his neck, gradually harder, Gu Ying's expression does not show anything, but the body is very honest and tightly guarded.

   "Are you betting?"

  Lu Zijia seemed to see through his mind, and smiled more brilliantly, "Bet on me, dare I kill you?"

   "Then I won the bet?" Gu Ying asked in a slightly dull and weak voice.

  (End of this chapter)