My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

“Here we are. This is it.”

Song Zixuan stopped the car in front of an elegant villa and said to the two people in the backseat.

After getting the wheelchair for Mu Tianyan and helping him sit, Lu Zijia looked around.

Apart from this villa of the Song family, there were about a dozen other villas here.

However, there was quite a distance between the villas. Even if they made a greater fuss at home, they wouldn’t have to worry about affecting the neighbors around.

She must say that this was truly a good place to detain people.

After exclaiming in her mind, Lu Zijia pushed Mu Tianyan’s wheelchair and followed Song Zixuan into the villa.

“Master.”

The two bodyguards at the door immediately bowed and greeted Song Zixuan respectfully when they saw him walking over.

“I brought two people here. Bring that guy to the living room.” Song Zixuan nodded and immediately ordered one of the bodyguards.

“Yes, Master.”

The bodyguard replied respectfully and immediately walked towards the basement of the villa.

Master Li was locked in the basement.

In order to prevent Master Li from making any moves, the members of the Song family directly took away everything on Master Li’s body and even changed his clothes.

So, Lu Zijia saw a middle-aged man in a short-sleeved shirt and shorts with no shoes on his feet being dragged over by two bodyguards.

The middle-aged man’s image would make people who didn’t know better think that he was playing by the beach!

“What else do you want? I’ve already told you everything I know. Even if you force me, I won’t be able to tell you anything.

“Don’t blame me for not reminding you. I’m a disciple of the Maoshan Sect. If you dare to lay a hand on me, the Maoshan Sect will definitely not let the Song family go!”

The middle-aged man, who was also Master Li, thought Song Zixuan was here to interrogate him again when he saw Song Zixuan and his expression was full of anger.

However, he had nothing on him right now and he was drugged. He couldn’t escape even if he wanted to, let alone do anything to the members of the Song family.

“Ha! I think you won’t cry until you see the casket. Do you really think the Song family can’t do anything to you?”

Seeing that Master Li was still threatening him at this moment, Song Zixuan was so enraged that he laughed instead. He stared at Master Li with a gaze full of piercing coldness.

No matter who the mastermind was, Master Li was an accomplice who killed his grandma and almost destroyed the Song family. How could the Song family let him go so easily?

As for the Maoshan Sect, he didn’t believe that the Maoshan Sect could do anything they wanted!

He knew that there was a Special Administration Office in the capital city.

No matter how domineering the Maoshan Sect was, they still had to be careful about the Special Administration Office of Capital.

Before Master Li said anything, Song Zixuan moved aside slightly so that Master Li could see Mu Tianyan sitting behind him and Lu Zijia sitting on the couch clearly.

“You should know the Second Master of the Mu family, right?”

Song Zixuan’s face was full of sarcasm. “If you have the guts, repeat who the mastermind is in front of the Second Master of the Mu family.

“If you don’t, you’ll be a coward!”

“You… You!”

Recognizing Mu Tianyan, Master Li immediately looked pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

After hearing what Song Zixuan said, his face even turned green and pale. How exciting!

Having been in the capital city for a few years, Master Li certainly knew Mu Tianyan, this living King of Hell. He even knew that Mu Tianyan was a Martial Artist and wasn’t someone he could mess with at all.

So, he had deliberately avoided this devil all these years when he was in the capital.

He had never thought that he would still bump into him.