My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 1174 - 1174 Inexplicably Taking the Blame (3)

Chapter 1174 - 1174 Inexplicably Taking the Blame (3)

1174 Inexplicably Taking the Blame (3)

However, even when Zuo Wei managed to successfully stop Patriarch Long, he couldn’t stop the thirty people he brought.

At the same time, the guards of the auction house didn’t just stand by and do nothing. The moment the Long family attacked, they also retaliated.

The father and son of the Tian family and Feng Wenshan also joined the battle. For a moment, the entire Octagon Auction House was in chaos.

What Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan saw when they came back was this chaotic scene.

The Long family had a lot of people, but Zuo Wei’s guards were generally stronger than the members of the Long family. So, even though they had almost half the number of people, they were still evenly matched with the Long family.

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan looked at each other and joined the chaotic battle without hesitation.

With the addition of the two of them, the members of the Long family were defeated in almost a few breaths.

Boom! Poof!

Mu Tianyan suddenly gave the patriarch of the Long family a fierce blow, sending him flying.

The patriarch of the Long family, who was sent flying, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bang!

“d.a.m.n! I don’t want to be a human cus.h.i.+on. Hurry, hurry, hurry! Move back quickly and make way!”

“Right! Move aside quickly!”

“F*ck! Are you blind? Don’t you see that there’s someone behind us? Why are you stepping on them?”

“F*ck you! Run!”

Bang! Bang! Poof!

Seeing that they were about to be smashed by the flying body, and because there were too many people, those who couldn’t dodge subconsciously attacked and sent the patriarch of the Long family, who was about to hit them, flying back.

So, the patriarch of the Long family, who was blasted back by dozens of people, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood again.

It was unknown if this was because injured or too angry.

“Patriarch!”

“Patriarch!”

The disciples of the Long family, who were thrown aside by Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan and piled up into a small mountain, immediately panicked when they saw that their patriarch wasn’t a match for the couple.

The two people at the top were the first to free themselves from the small mountain. They staggered to Patriarch Long, wanting to help him up.

However, as soon as they reached out and touched him, their hands were slapped away.

“Get lost!”

Patriarch Long’s face was so gloomy at this moment, and his sinister eyes were laced with a murderous intent.

“Tian Hongcheng, not only did you cripple my son, but you also seriously injured many disciples of the Long family. I, Long Liqun, swear here that I’ll never forgive you!”

Patriarch Long staggered up from the ground in a sorry state and glared at Tian Hongcheng with bloodshot eyes.

“Unless your son and you don’t walk out of the Octagon Auction House for the rest of your lives, I’ll definitely kill you without leaving a complete corpse!”

As soon as Patriarch Long said this, Tian Hongcheng’s expression changed.

However, before he could say anything, the patriarch of the Long family left after saying those harsh words.

“Wait!” Lu Zijia, who suddenly thought of something, suddenly said and wanted to stop the patriarch of the Long family.

However, the patriarch of the Long family turned a deaf ear and had no intention of stopping.

Mu Tianyan’s figure flashed and he instantly blocked the path of the Long family’s patriarch.

Patriarch Long subconsciously wanted to attack, but when he saw who the person in front of him was, he retracted his attack angrily.

He hadn’t forgotten the attack Mu Tianyan gave him just then. He even had a deep impression of it and would probably remember it for the rest of his life.

Even though it was only one move, he could clearly feel that this extremely young man was definitely above level-seven of the Ancient Martial Arts!

What did it mean to be above level seven of the Ancient Martial Arts? It represented existences at the level of intermediate Elders in those large sects!

In fact, the sect masters of the five largest sects were only at level eight of Ancient Martial Arts, but this man in front of them, who didn’t even look like he was in his early thirties, might also be at level eight of Ancient Martial Arts.

This was simply terrifying to the extreme!