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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2140 Chs

Slap in the Face with a Counterattack (5)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Looking at the group of people who were instantly enraged by Zhang Munian again, Mu Yunhao couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat for Zhang Munian.

Not only did Zhang Munian often gain a lot of hatred, but he also gained a lot of enemies. Wasn't he afraid that someone would put a gunny sack over him and beat him up?

"It's not magic."

Mu Yunhao explained again. This time, he took out a space talisman from his body. "Look carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, a coffee table appeared in Mu Yunhao's hand. For martial artists, it was easy to pick up a coffee table with one hand.

Seeing a coffee table that was about two meters long suddenly appear in Mu Yunhao's hand, everyone couldn't help being startled.

The coffee table was so big, and Mu Yunhao didn't have any other tools other than a talisman in his hand. This wasn't something that could be done by magic at all.