Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword-Chapter 69 - Who is more arrogant

It was then that Zhou Heng learned of their true identities, with Zhu Zhihe having the most significant background, being the second son of the Second Palace Master!

The other three, although slightly inferior, were still successors to the Elders, holding very high statuses.

Black Water Hall had three palace masters, who were sworn brothers.

The Big Palace Master was in constant seclusion, striving to break through to a higher realm, the Second Palace Master was Zhu Yuanlu, Zhu Zhihe’s father, and the Third Palace Master was Liu Yufeng.

As the scion of a palace master, it was somewhat embarrassing that Zhu Zhihe had not broken through to the Spirit Gathering Realm, given his access to the most lavish cultivation resources; his previous slow progress was entirely due to his own laziness.

But after this trip, something had changed, and these guys had become incredibly serious.

The five of them were enjoying their drinks when suddenly, bang—the door was kicked open, and two people walked in, a man and a woman.

The man looked to be in his mid-twenties, handsome, with a demeanor that hinted he was in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

The woman was a stunning beauty in her early twenties, with a curvaceous body, round buttocks, looking incredibly appealing, especially her eyes which seemed like they could speak, feeling bewitching.

“Second Master Zhu, how can you still be in the mood for drinking?” The man with the woman slung around his snake-like waist asked with an arrogant smile.

Zhu Zhihe glanced at the woman, and after a moment of shock, his face changed, he slammed the table and stood up, yelling, “Liu Chengjun, you’re not welcome here!”

“Oh?

And what will you do about it?” Liu Chengjun shrugged indifferently, “Who are you to compete with me?

How about it, your beloved Sister Qing has now become my woman, haha, she was even a virgin when I first got her, Second Master Zhu, is your ‘junior’ not up to the task?”

“Young Master Jun—” The woman coquettishly played shy, her voice soft and seductive.

Slap!

Liu Chengjun slapped the woman’s buttocks, creating a crisp sound and a wave that showed off its elasticity.

He sneered, “You were quite wild in bed with me, why the sudden modesty in front of your old flame?”

“Liu Chengjun, haven’t you had enough!” Zhu Zhihe’s face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly, knuckles turning white.

“Of course not!” Liu Chengjun laughed out loud, unreservedly placing a hand on the woman’s busty chest and started kneading vigorously, his eyes still on Zhu Zhihe, “Regretting it?

Zhu Zhihe, do you regret messing with me?”

“You bastard!” Zhu Zhihe charged forward, but with a bang, was kicked back by Liu Chengjun, and collapsed to the ground, coughing continuously.

“It’s just playing with a few women, and you went snitching on me, causing me to get locked up in Black Ice Cave for half a month!

A whole half month, Second Master Zhu!” Liu Chengjun’s expression was ferocious, “During that half month, all I thought about was how to torment you!”

“So everything you have, I will take it all!”

“By the way, when I raped your Sister Qing initially, she resisted fiercely, but the more she resisted, the more excited I became, and I ravaged her for full three days!

But women are treacherous, even now she wouldn’t leave if I sent her away, would you, slut?”

He turned to the woman for his last sentence.

The beauty glanced at Zhu Zhihe, though seeing his pleading face, she quickly lowered her head and meekly said, “Yes, Young Master Jun!”

“Louder, I can’t hear you!”

“This slave is a slut, rightfully deserving this!” The woman raised her voice, her face turning pale.

Liu Chengjun laughed heartily again and squeezed her chest a few more times, “Second Master Zhu, how about I let you have your Sister Qing for a few days?

I’m not as heartless as you, women are like clothes, they become tiresome after a while!”

“Shut up!” Zhu Zhihe roared, and Yu Zhenye and the others were also filled with unspeakable sorrow.

“Such a pity you didn’t appreciate my generosity!” Liu Chengjun smirked, “Since Second Master Zhu is being sanctimonious, I’ll send a few men back to satisfy this slut!”

“Young Master Jun—” The woman looked terrified, grasping Liu Chengjun’s hand and pleading.

“You bastard!” Zhu Zhihe’s eyes were bloodshot, his whole body trembling.

Liu Chengjun feigned thoughtfulness, then clapped his hands, said, “Second Master Zhu, I always leave some room when I act!

I give you two choices, first, kneel and lick my shoes, and I’ll give this loose woman back to you, after all, I’m tired of playing with her!”

“Second, you can have your way with this loose woman right here, my cast-off shoe would suit you just fine!”

Neither of these choices was ever an option for Zhu Zhihe, and Liu Chengjun knew that; he was merely toying with Zhu Zhihe.

“Why don’t you play with yourself?” an abrupt voice sounded.

“Huh?” Liu Chengjun’s gaze fixed on Zhou Heng, “What did you say, kid?”

“Not only are you an idiot, but your ears also don’t work?” Zhou Heng smiled faintly, utterly disregarding the other party.

“Asking for it!” With a cold snort from Liu Chengjun, he swung his right hand, and a burst of Vigorous Qi swept towards Zhou Heng.

A Martial Artist of the Spirit Gathering Realm could kill someone at the peak of Body Refining Twelfth Layer with a ranged attack.

Zhou Heng merely lifted his hand, and that Vigorous Qi immediately dissipated into nothingness.

Looking at Liu Chengjun, he said, “I don’t like causing trouble—”

“Haha, too late, you’ve bothered me already!” Liu Chengjun thought Zhou Heng was backing off.

“You idiot, do you know about the rudeness of interrupting others?” Zhou Heng looked at Liu Chengjun with a demeanor suggesting the latter severely lacked manners, “I don’t like causing trouble, but if someone brings it to me, I don’t mind taking action!”

Liu Chengjun was fuming with rage, pointing at Zhou Heng’s finger trembling, “You, you, you—”

“Not only an idiot and hard of hearing but you also stutter!

Such a waste should have been smothered at birth.

Aren’t you ashamed to live till now?” Zhou Heng said indifferently.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Liu Chengjun’s eyes rolled back, infuriated to the point of nearly passing out.

Zhu Zhihe and his companions were also extremely puzzled.

How had Zhou Heng’s verbal combat prowess risen so dramatically in just a few months?

Moreover, why does this way of speaking sound so familiar?

— Having spent over three months with Black Donkey, how could he not be influenced?

“I’m going to kill you!” Liu Chengjun finally caught his breath, lunged forward, and attacked Zhou Heng.

He already knew Zhou Heng was also a being of the First Layer Heaven of Spirit Gathering, and no ranged attack could harm him, only close-quarter combat would do.

Bang!

Zhou Heng punched out, hitting Liu Chengjun directly in the face, blasting him back.

With a clang, Liu Chengjun’s head created a huge hole in the wall, half his body embedded in it.

“Didn’t I mention I don’t like being threatened?” Zhou Heng brushed off his hands, as if he had just rid himself of a bothersome fly.

“Zhou Heng, you’re so loyal!” Zhu Zhihe’s expression eased, “You’ve earned a brother in me!”

“Right, from today onward, you are our brother!” Yu Zhenye and the other two said excitedly.

“Bastard!” Liu Chengjun pulled his head out of the wall.

To a Martial Artist in the Spirit Gathering Realm, how could a wall compare to the toughness of their body?

Not to mention hitting a wall, even slamming into a huge rock would just shatter the rock.

His eyes were blazing with fire, from childhood to adulthood, there were only a handful of people who dared to confront him like this.

This was a disgrace!

Moreover, it happened right in front of Zhu Zhihe!

“Kid, if I don’t make your life worse than death, my surname isn’t Liu!” Liu Chengjun screamed at the top of his voice.

“Enough!” A seductive voice commanded, a figure with an incredibly seductive body swayed in, a breathtakingly gorgeous woman with a body that outshined even “Sister Qing”.

Her bosoms seemed as if they were about to burst through her tight clothes, her waist so slender it could be gripped with one hand, and her hips curvy and full, her legs extraordinarily long.

Seductive and mesmerizing, this woman seemed naturally dangerous, every part of her exuded a charm that ignited primal desires in anyone who saw her.

Upon seeing this gorgeous woman, even Zhu Zhihe, of high status, had to curb their pride, politely bowing their heads, saying, “We meet Miss An!”

Liu Chengjun also put away his angry look, his eyes greedily scanned over the woman’s body, but quickly shifted away, more out of wariness than anything else.

“In deference to Liu Yufeng, let this matter rest.

Scram!” the beautiful woman said coldly to Liu Chengjun, her icy voice still unable to hide her intrinsic allure.

Liu Chengjun could barely mask his anger as he miserably turned to leave, but after a few steps, he stopped, shouting at “Sister Qing,” “You loose woman, what are you dazed for?

Come here!” He wanted to vent all his frustration on this woman.

“Hold on!” Zhou Heng suddenly interjected.