Faced with You Fenghuang's maid's attack, Qin Jun dodged frantically. After practicing with the spear all night, he was exhausted. As he moved his feet, he lost his balance and crashed into the table, narrowly avoiding the maid's sword.
"Fuck! What the hell do you mean?"
Qin Jun immediately flew into a rage. If he had been any slower, he might really have been stabbed.
Yet the maid was still burning with fury, as if only tearing Qin Jun to pieces would ease her anger. She immediately raised her sword again, aiming for his heart.
Damn it!
Did she really think I was that easy to bully?
Qin Jun directly pulled out the Desert Eagle, intending to blow her head off. Just then, You Fenghuang flashed between them like a phantom and caught the maid's sword with lightning speed using only her index and middle fingers. Her strength and precision were astonishing.
Qin Jun had not even raised his Desert Eagle. Seeing the eyes exposed beneath You Fenghuang's veil, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
The scene from last night involuntarily surfaced in his mind, making his heart race.
Damn it!
Could I have fallen for her?
Qin Jun silently cursed, then quietly put away the Desert Eagle.
"What a disgrace!" You Fenghuang softly rebuked the maid, making her so aggrieved that she was nearly in tears. Pointing at Qin Jun, she said in a trembling voice, "He tried to take liberties with her last night. This lecher must be killed!"
Such heavy killing intent!
The innkeeper and servants could not help frowning. At the same time, they looked strangely at Qin Jun. Could it be that he had done something utterly outrageous to this mysterious young woman last night?
"Nonsense! I fell down there by accident, and