Zhou Heng could easily play with it and enjoy it with just one hand.

Zhou Heng grabbed the man's ankle and dragged him down!

Although this task has to be done, Zhou Heng needs to check how to do it and how much to do.

“Who is it?!”

Xiao Ling'er felt the temperature on her feet and immediately let out a low sigh. The soft sword at her waist flew out in an instant and flew straight towards Zhou Heng's face.

This method was so tricky and cruel that it was intended to chop a person's head apart alive!

"She looks like an icy beauty, but turns out to be a venomous snake."

Zhou Heng dodged with a smile, and immediately moved close to him again.

Only then did Xiao Ling'er see clearly who was coming.

Although she had only seen him a few times outside, she saw that although Zhou Heng looked ordinary, he was also dignified and calm.

How could he be such a playboy!

"I am in the late Jindan stage. You are no match for me. If you give way now, I may spare your life."

Xiao Ling'er frowned.

Within a thousand miles, she had never heard of any disciple reaching the Golden Core stage at Zhou Heng's age.

But Zhou Heng is indeed a cultivator.

In all likelihood, this Zhou Heng has some secret treasure that can both open a secret treasure and conceal his cultivation level.

But no matter what, Zhou Heng will not be stronger than himself.

"Yeah?"

Zhou Heng chuckled, and when his voice fell, his figure was already behind Xiao Ling'er.

He raised his hand slightly and trapped the person in his arms.

The white flesh was suddenly stretched out and hung on Zhou Heng's arm in a moist and calm manner.

Zhou Heng was stunned.

Before he took action, he had never thought that Xiao Ling'er, who looked so slender, actually carried a huge cup of milk tea with her!

No, this has to be a specific super-super-large cup, right?

That counts as two barrels!