The Poor Third Kid

Zhao Can couldn't understand it. He had clearly taken a Heavenly Gate Pill, so why couldn't he beat a woman?

Zhang Ningxin couldn't understand it either. She had clearly taken a Heavenly Gate Pill, so why couldn't she beat the man in front of her!?

The two of them were locked in a fierce struggle!

Lu Chengwen sat on the second-floor balcony, with Zhang Shen'er sitting across from him, constantly moving up and down.

Lu Chengwen tilted his head. "Who's Xue Ning chasing around and hacking at? Wow, that guy's neck is bleeding like crazy..."

Zhang Shen'er panted heavily and held Lu Chengwen's head. "Don't look at her. Focus! Look at me!"

Lu Chengwen tilted his head again. "Is that Xiao Hua? Why is she so violent too? Holy crap, who's that? He's been shot full of arrows like a hedgehog!"

Zhang Shen'er was practically crying as she turned Lu Chengwen's face back again. "Look at me! I'm almost there, put some effort into it!"

A few moments later, Lu Chengwen looked back again. "Is that Zhang Ningxin? Is it her? Who's she fighting now? Whoa, she's pulling hair and kicking!"

Zhang Shen'er screamed and collapsed into Lu Chengwen's arms, trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Chengwen patted her back and narrowed his eyes. "I can roughly guess why Xue Ning is angry. But why has Zhuge Xiaohua gone crazy too? And what does this have to do with Zhang Ningxin? Oh... Zhang Ningxin was probably sent by the Zhang family to protect me!"

Zhang Shen'er took a long time to recover, twitching every now and then.

Pressing herself against Lu Chengwen's ear, she said, "Sorry. Give me a few minutes to rest, then I'll serve you again."

Lu Chengwen looked at her. "Why don't you let me rest for a bit?"

"Jerk."