Screwed Over by His Master Again (3/3)

Zhou Heng felt utterly wronged. He had merely appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time; in truth, he had done nothing at all. So how had he suddenly become a target people were desperate to kill?

"I didn't see anything!" He hurriedly raised both hands. He had not come here to fight...

"I didn't see you getting felt up by that girl until your bones went soft, either!" Black Donkey copied him, standing upright on his hind legs and raising his two forehooves. "Say, why was that girl feeling up your chest? Was she trying to nurse?"

"Get lost!" Zhou Heng kicked Black Donkey with a bang. The Despicable Donkey instantly turned into a tiny black speck, flashed once in the sky, and vanished.

"You get lost too!" Bing Xinzhu drew her sword and slashed at Zhou Heng. With one stroke, red lotuses bloomed, flower after flower unfurling with supreme might flowing through them.

"Can't we talk this out? Why resort to violence?" Zhou Heng deployed the Swift Cloud Flowing Light Steps to evade, but Bing Xinzhu's movement technique was not the slightest bit inferior to his. Her longsword remained fixed before his chest.

The Saintess had no intention of speaking again. Her eyes flickered with boundless embarrassment and fury.

Naturally, she would not blame her own younger sister. Thus, Zhou Heng became the target she wished to "silence forever"! In truth, she knew she could not possibly cut Zhou Heng down. At most, she was only slightly stronger than Gongyang Taisun—how could she possibly suppress Zhou Heng?

But when a woman got angry, what did reason matter? Even the great principles of heaven and earth had to bow before them!

She swung and slashed sword after sword, each strike unleashed at full force. Since she could not