My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

He immediately cried out for his father.

"You baddies opened an illegal store and stole my father's spiritual plant. You even complained first. You beat my father up. You're a group of bandits! Pretty Sister won't care about you despicable bandits!"

After saying that, Little Pan Lei suddenly looked up and asked Lu Zijia with a smile, "Right, pretty sister?"

Lu Zijia lowered her head and looked at Pan Lei's smiling little face. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly and thought to herself, This kid is quite smart. He first pointed out the evil deeds of Young Master Huo and the others, then roped her in.

Tsk, tsk, was this kid about to become a imp?

"Pretty sister…"

Seeing that Lu Zijia didn't react, Little Pan Lei's eyes immediately became teary and he looked very pitiful.

However, before he said anything else, Mu Tianyan picked him up.

The sudden feeling of being in the air startled Little Pan Lei and he subconsciously struggled.

"Ahhh! Father, save me!"

Seeing his son sliding his limbs in the air like a turtle that had its shell flipped over, Pan Yiquan wanted to laugh and was anxious.

"Fellow Taoist Mu, my son is still young and insensible. Please forgive him."

Pan Yiquan wanted to go forward and take his son, but he didn't dare to, afraid that he would make Mu Tianyan unhappy and the latter would throw his son down.

They were in the sky right now. Even a Qi Refinement cultivator would definitely be killed or crippled if he was thrown down, let alone a child.

Mu Tianyan glanced at Pan Yiquan indifferently and was about to hand the little brat over, but Lu Zijia stopped him.

"Ah, Ah Yan, I suddenly realize that you quite fit the image of a father. Didn't you say you wanted a child? Make do with this first and familiarize yourself with it!"

Lu Zijia said with a smile as she hugged Little Pan Lei and stuffed him into her man's arms. She was simply too straightforward!

Pan Yiquan: "…" Was Alchemist Lu mistaken? That was his biological son…

Mu Tianyan, who was stuffed with the child: "…" Was his wife really not taking revenge?

Little Pan Lei, who was suddenly stuffed into a cold embrace, blinked his big eyes and looked up innocently at Mu Tianyan's calm gaze.

The two of them stared at each other for a while. In the end, it was Little Pan Lei who spoke first.

"Handsome Brother, your wife is going to be snatched away by bad people. Are you really not going to do anything?"

Mu Tianyan glanced at him indifferently, then quickly stuffed the little ghost back into Pan Yiquan's arms expressionlessly.

Little Pan Lei, who didn't get a response again, couldn't help but pout. He still looked at Mu Tianyan eagerly with his big eyes.

"Ah Yan, your charm is really irresistible!"

Lu Zijia raised her hand and put it on her man's shoulder, teasing, "Look at the little kid, he's about to fall deeply in love with you."

Mu Tianyan: "…" His wife was about to be so naughty.

Pan Yiquan: "…" This didn't seem to be how love was used, right?

The atmosphere here was still good, but Huo De was furious.

He had been shouting here for so long, but the people over there ignored him completely. They treated him as nothing. How ridiculous!

"Attack them and beat them down!" Huo De, who was burning with anger, roared angrily.

The guard's expression changed and he hurriedly reminded him, "Young Master, that Mystic Rank alchemist is still in that carriage. We can't attack!"