My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - Chapter 341
- Home
- My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
- Chapter 341 - Song Zixuan Who Stewed in His Own Juice (1)
Chapter 341: Song Zixuan Who Stewed in His Own Juice (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Staring at the jade pendant in silence for a long time, Mu Tianyan finally spat out a word. “Alright.”
Lu Zijia glanced at him with a strange look. Why did she feel like he sounded reluctant? Was it her illusion?
The two of them didn’t talk along the way, but the atmosphere was pretty good. At least it wasn’t awkward.
“Second Master, Madame.”
As soon as the two of them got out of the car, Mu Yunhao, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, immediately went up to them when he saw them arrive.
Lu Zijia glanced over Mu Yunhao’s body and found that apart from a few scratches on his clothes, there was no blood or injuries on him. She then asked, “How’s the situation?”
Mu Yunhao went behind Mu Tianyan and pushed the wheelchair. He replied after hearing what Mu Tianyan said, “I’ve already taken him down, but I can’t get him to talk.”
It wasn’t that they had never thought of torturing him, but he was a Taoist Master, a Taoist Master with pretty good abilities. If they tortured him or got too close to him, they would be easily attacked.
So, after taking him down, they only tied him up quickly and interrogated him verbally.
Lu Zijia wasn’t surprised after hearing that.
The strength of Mu Yunhao and the others was already quite good. Together with her inscriptions, if they still couldn’t take down the master that Master Li talked about, it would mean that she had overestimated the strength of Mu Yunhao and the others…
When Lu Zijia and the others went in, they saw an old man with white hair and white beard sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, looking like a mountain.
If they ignored his hands that were tied behind his back, they would think that he was meditating leisurely!
And at this moment, Song Zixuan came out with a basin of clear water in his hands as he said fiercely, “You f*cking old man! I want to see how stubborn you are. I don’t believe I can’t make you open your dog mouth!”
When he was about to say something else, he saw Lu Zijia. He immediately looked delighted and ran over with a basin of water.
“You’re finally here. I thought you were going to stand aside and do nothing after getting these guys here.”
The people he was talking about were certainly Mu Yunhao and the others.
Lu Zijia glanced at the basin of water he was holding. “What do you want to do?” Even if he knew the old man was thirsty, he didn’t have to pour him water with a basin, did he?
Seeing that Lu Zijia was here, Song Zixuan’s originally suffocated mind immediately felt relieved.
Hearing her question, he immediately explained excitedly, “I used this basin of water to extort a confession.”
Lu Zijia looked at him as if he was the retarded son of the landlord. She couldn’t help but feel speechless. “Are you sure you can extort a confession out of him with a basin of water?”
“Water?”
Song Zixuan was confused at first, but he seemed to understand something after a while. He kept smiling cunningly and said, “It’s not just water. It’s water I used to wash my feet.
“Isn’t this guy refusing to confess? I’ll pour this basin of water on him and see if he can still be stubborn!”
Song Zixuan said as he felt over the moon, like a fool.
Lu Zijia, who took a step back silently: “…”
Mu Yunhao and the others: “…” Even though this method of extorting a confession was a bit vicious, it wasn’t really a bad idea!
However, who would do it?
Mu Yunhao and the others looked at each other, then kept looking at Song Zixuan.
He was the one who came up with the solution, so he should be the one to do it.
After laughing enough, Song Zixuan, who was waiting for someone to help, turned around and looked around. When he saw that no one took the initiative to step forward to help, he said, “Hey, can you be a bit more observant? At least help me find a funnel!”
- Home
- My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
- Chapter 341 - Song Zixuan Who Stewed in His Own Juice (1)