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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 · perkotaan
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2300 Chs

Taoist Mu Qing Who Runs Wild by Using His Disciple's Wife

Editor: Henyee Translations

Taoist Mu Qing gritted his teeth secretly. 500,000 yuan for one pill. That wasn't just a good deal. He totally had some dumb luck!

Zhang Munian, who was mentioned by name, waved his hand with a wry smile to show his existence.

Damn, why did Taoist Mu Qing look at him like he had a grudge against him?

He clearly remembered that he had never offended this Great Elder of the Mu family, who was rumored to be very unruly!

"Haha, you're here to get the delivery!"

Taoist Mu Qing suddenly put on a fake smile, which made the four elders of the Zhang family immediately have a bad feeling.

As expected, reality proved that their bad feeling was right.

"Have you forgotten that the person who sold you the pills is my disciple's wife? As long as I ask, do you believe that those pills won't even be in your hands after 100 years?"

Taoist Mu Qing suddenly put on airs and tidied his clothes slowly with a complacent look on his old face.