My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Lu... two seniors."

Sun Dongwei almost blurted out the three words Master Lu, but suddenly thought that Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan are now disguising their appearances, obviously wanting to temporarily conceal their identities, so he quickly changed his words.

Jiang Bixia quickly withdrew from her husband's embrace, and nodded to Lu Zijia.

"The Sun family doesn't repay the debt. We are here to ask for the debt. It's better for this senior to stay out of business."

One of the middle-aged male cultivators with a character beard bowed his hands to Lu Zijia, and said politely.

The reason for the big difference in cultivation is that the man with the eight-character bearded man did not see what kind of cultivation Lu Zijia was, but he was definitely above him, no, it should be said to be above them.

With the idea that one more thing is worse than one less thing, the man with the eight-character bearded man came to bow before the soldiers.

"Debt?"

Lu Zijia put his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the man with the eight-character beard, "Why did I just vaguely hear it, it seems that the deadline for repayment is not yet?"

Well, she didn't hear it vaguely, but clearly.

The reason why I ask knowingly is that I want to know more about the cause and effect.

Lu Zijia's question could not help but choke.

But after all, it was business, and Lu Zijia was not stumped by this.

"It's not until the deadline, but we got accurate information. The sun's craftsmen have all run away. Where can the craftsmen help the Sun family to turn those crafting materials into spiritual tools?

The Sun family can't turn those refining materials into spiritual tools, so where will the income come from? If you don't have income, how will you pay off your debts?

We are all just a small business. We certainly cannot afford to lose such a large account, so in order to reduce more losses, we can only do this. "

The eight-character bearded male Xiu spoke righteously and powerfully.

Apparently, there is nothing wrong with them doing this.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia showed a sudden realization, "So that's how it is."

"Yes, the Sun family has to make a living, and we also have to support our family. It's not easy for anyone, and we don't take advantage of it. As long as the bill is settled, everything can be said."

"Yes, yes, as long as the account is settled, it will not be difficult for us to leave the Sun family immediately."

"If it weren't for the reputation of the Sun family, we wouldn't be so aggressive. We really have no other choice."

The rest of the creditors, as if they were afraid that Lu Zijia would not believe it, began to complain in a loud voice.

Really bad.

However, Sun Dongwei and Jiang Bixia, the second parties involved, had a gloomy expression on their faces, and the resentment in their eyes almost turned into reality.

But so far, they haven't had much to justify.

After all, their Sun family really owed their debts.

At this time, some of the old man Sun, who saw that Lu Zijia and others had not returned for a long time, also came out.

It also happened to hear the 'complaints' of those creditors clearly.

"Good good! Good, good!"

Grandpa Sun, who had already guessed what was going on, laughed angrily and pointed at the seven or eight creditors with his crutches.

"I have cooperated for many years. I believe that the Sun family has never treated you badly. If you don't pull the Sun family, I don't blame you. After all, this is human nature, but I never imagined that you would fall into trouble!

I'm blind, I'm blind! "

Seven or eight creditors were blushed by the words of the old man, but for their own interests, they quickly ignored the shame in their hearts.