My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"People from the Zhao family came to ask for peace in person? It was faster than expected."

Hearing the news reported by Song Yi, Lu Zijia was not surprised, but expected.

After all, the Zhao family's properties have been destroyed, and the loss is not too big.

It is said that those small families and warriors who were originally attached to the Zhao family have also successively drawn a clear line with the Zhao family.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the current Zhao family was isolated by the people of the entire imperial capital.

Under such circumstances, if the Zhao family did not bow their heads to seek peace, they would only end up disappearing in the imperial capital if they continued.

So as long as the Zhao family is not stupid, they will not continue to fight recklessly with the Mu family.

No, it turns out that the Zhao family is not completely stupid.

Song Yi nodded, "That's right, everyone in the Zhao family, including the ancestors of the Zhao family, is here too, with a very low attitude."

"Old Ancestor, what are we going to do next?"

Mu Kun happily asked Lu Zijia while drinking the tea that could grow inside.

Because of his poor talent and aptitude, Mu Kun felt that it was very difficult to cultivate inner strength.

And it is almost impossible for him to be promoted to a higher level.

But now that there are all kinds of good things provided by the two old ancestors, he feels that it does not seem to be difficult to improve internal strength.

You don't have to worry about cultivation anymore, and the Mu family is getting better and better.

In this way, his mentality will naturally follow.

With a good mentality, he can completely calm down when faced with the matter about the Zhao family.

Lu Zijia, who was questioned, blinked and leaned on her Taoist companion with an innocent face.

"I don't know, shouldn't you handle these things? You know the grievances between the Mu family and the Zhao family. A Yan and I have just returned to the Mu family not long ago, and we really don't know how to deal with it!"

Lu Zijia said with a blushing face and a heartbeat like 'I don't know anything' and 'I don't know what to do'.

I don't know, she really thinks she is a pure and harmless little sheep!

In fact, she is a white cut black who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

The corners of Mu Kun's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Fake it, just pretend it! Whoever is present does not know that you are a complete black-and-white ancestor!

Of course, he definitely wouldn't dare to say this.

Therefore, Mu Kun could only ignore his own little conscience and agree with Lu Zijia's words very dog-legged, and then hand over the matter to Mu Ding'an, his grandson, to deal with it without any psychological pressure.

And his grandfather was holding a teapot, patting his ass leisurely and leaving.

Mu Ding'an, "..." What's the matter!

In the end, Mu Ding'an's handling made the Zhao family's assets shrink rapidly to less than 20%, and the Zhao family left the imperial capital in despair.

After the Zhao family, the ancestors of the Ouyang family also brought the whole family to the door to ask for peace.

He also deliberately first handed the share documents that Ouyang Lan and her three mothers and sons returned to the Mu family, and handed them to Mu Dingan.

And specially mentioned that Ouyang Lan, mother and son, had been kicked out of the original villa, and now they can only live in a dilapidated floor house.

Mu Dingan glanced at the document bag in his hand, his expression was very calm, so that the people of Ouyang's family couldn't figure out what he meant.