Chapter 1292 - 1292 Gamble
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
1292 Gamble
âCough, cough, cough, coughâ¦â
The moment Lu Zijia let go of her, Cao Feiâer coughed violently after surviving the disaster.
âCao Feiâer, letâs make a bet?â
Lu Zijia grabbed Cao Feiâerâs chin and forced her to look up and meet her gaze.
Cao Feiâer, who had just escaped death, didnât speak with a pale face, but her widened eyes were full of fear.
Lu Zijia didnât expect her to answer and continued, âLetâs bet⦠how much you weigh in Sun Dingâs heart.â
After saying that, Lu Zijia showed a meaningful smile. She let go of Cao Feiâer, got up and walked towards the golden pagoda.
Cao Feiâer was still stuck in the aftermath of her clove shave with death and couldnât think about what Lu Zijia meant at all.
After Lu Zijia walked away, Cao Feiâer directly collapsed on the ground and her body trembled belatedly.
âStop playing.â Lu Zijia walked over and said to the golden pagoda, which was still having fun.
Seeing that its master was here, the golden pagoda didnât dare to continue acting rashly. When Sun Ding fell freely again, it didnât continue to kick the ball, but let Sun Ding fall to the ground with a bang.
Fortunately, Sun Ding was a martial artist. If he was an ordinary person, he would probably have been played to death by the golden pagoda long ago.
âHeâs just short of kowtowing and getting lost. Master, wait!â
The golden pagoda jumped over and deliberately didnât exert any force. It landed on the ground with a bang, stirring up a wave of dust.
Sun Ding, who was already half dead after being played by the golden pagoda, immediately couldnât open his eyes because of the dust.
Before Sun Ding could react and slip away, the golden pagoda carried Sun Ding, who was like a dead dog, and kicked his knee so that he would kneel.
The golden pagoda couldnât speak, so it certainly couldnât make Sun Ding take the initiative to kowtow, so it slapped the back of his head very simply and crudely.
Bang!
The half-dead Sun Dingâs head instantly fell to the mud after being âpattedâ like this.
The Lin brothers and the eight Silver Moon Sect disciples at the side couldnât help but gasp when they saw this. They looked at the golden pagoda as if they were looking at a level-ten ferocious monster.
Bang! Bang!
The golden pagoda didnât care if Sun Ding fainted or not. After slapping him down, it picked him up again. After making Sun Ding kowtow three times in a row, it kicked him over again, causing him to roll three times in a row.
âOh, oh, oh! Master, my mission is completed!â
Looking at Sun Ding, who had already fainted, the golden pagoda jumped to its masterâs side excitedly, looking like it was asking for credit.
Lu Zijia was speechless and slapped its furry catâs head neither gently nor heavily. âI still want to talk to him. Why did you knock him out?â
The golden pagoda, which was waiting for its master to praise it: ââ¦â
So, it got too excited again and did something bad?
The golden pagoda faced its claws pitifully. âMaster, you didnât say you wanted to talk to him.â
Lu Zijia: ââ¦â That seemed to be the caseâ¦
Seeing that its master didnât speak, the golden pagoda moved its body slightly and stepped on the five fingers of Sun Dingâs right hand.
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The piercing pain in his fingers instantly woke Sun Ding up.
The golden pagodaâs cat eyes were sparkling as it pointed at Sun Ding. âMaster, this guy is awake.â
Lu Zijia: ââ¦â It was said that ten fingers were connected to the heart. If he still didnât wake up like this, Sun Ding would probably really be a corpse.