Dunningham has always been a man who refuses to show weakness.

Now seeing that Zhou Heng was so tough, not only did he not show any intention of retreating, but he froze instead.

However, she did look down on Zhou Heng.

So what if Zhou Heng could catch her whip?

She didn't use any spiritual power just now. If Zhou Heng was gifted, it wouldn't be surprising that he could catch it.

Now that she is in the Jindan stage, she will not bully others and will not use her spiritual power.

"I advise you to calm down."

Zhou Heng held the snake whip in his hand and looked at Deng Ning'an's looming waves with his eyes getting hotter.

Deng Ning'an's appearance is not bad. To be honest, he is probably on par with that ethereal goddess.

However, that appearance is indeed inconsistent with the cold and aloof appearance of Piaomiao Xianzong, it is much more fiery and colorful.

Naturally, it will be more attractive.

"Why are you calm? You ruined my good thing, how can I forgive you?!"

Deng Ning'an and Zhou Heng were in a stalemate, and during the tug of war, their clothes were torn and torn, and the pink fabric inside was tied around their round parts, stretching them full.

"Horizontal."

Zhou Heng sneered.

Then he pulled the whip hard.

In an instant, Deng Ning'an's body fell towards Zhou Heng.

A flash of annoyance flashed across her face, and she pulled out the dagger hidden at her waist with one hand and stabbed it straight at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng held the whip in one hand and held the man's hand with the other, causing the man to fall on him.

Suddenly a fragrance came.

It slowly drilled into Zhou Heng's nose.

The body was pressed against Zhou Heng, and its soft body was rising and falling with anger, moving back and forth on Zhou Heng's body.

"you?!"

Deng Ning'an never thought that he would fail. The dagger in his hand was knocked down by Zhou Heng, and the anger in his phoenix eyes became even stronger.

"He has a temper, but he uses it in the wrong place."

Zhou Heng pinched her delicate hands with his fingers, leaving a few bruises. He looked into the ravine, which was so deep that he could not see the bottom.

"Where are you looking?!"

Deng Ning'an's face became even angrier and he began to struggle violently.

The snake-like body rubbed against Zhou Heng's arms.

She originally had no intention of using her true strength, but after a while, she felt the weapon Zhou Heng had hidden on his body, firmly resisting her soft vital point.

If Zhou Heng really used this weapon, wouldn't her life be over? !

"If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhou Heng felt the woman's temper and sneered: "How can you be so rude?"

"I'm a Jindan stage expert, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand me if I start to fight you."

Although the weapon was terrifying, thinking about the gap between himself and Zhou Heng, he calmed down and looked at Zhou Heng coldly.

Her clothes were half undressed, and she didn't cover them up, which made them look even better against the white flowers.

"Besides, I'm not afraid of you."

Deng Ning'an curled his lips and said, "I am the daughter of the headmaster. If you want to stay in the sect, you have to serve me well."

If Zhou Heng hadn't held both of her hands, she would have slapped Zhou Heng in the face.

Deng Hao’s daughter?

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows.

He finally understood where this woman came from.

Zhou Heng also understood what Deng Hao meant.

Over the years, many people wanted to offer themselves to Zhou Heng and give their daughters to him.

He was already used to this kind of thing.

But this Dunningan was really to his liking.

Deng Hao did a pretty good job this time.

"Since you are here, why don't you ask your father who I am?"

Zhou Heng let go of one hand and calmly pinched Deng Ningan's tender skin.

Big or small, they were all held up by Zhou Heng with one hand.

Deng Ning'an blushed immediately, and didn't care that his spiritual power was far superior to Zhou Heng's. He used all his spiritual power and really fought.

However, as soon as the spiritual power came out, it fell on Zhou Heng.

But it is like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

There’s no way he could touch Zhou Heng at all!

Deng Ning'an's eyes suddenly widened, looking at Zhou Heng in surprise and horror.

What's this?!

Not only is Zhou Heng's weapon terrifying, his spiritual power is as terrifying as the deep sea -

It's just like some old monster!

But Zhou Heng is a young man of the same age as her!

"Before you come next time, ask your father first."

Now that the people were here, Zhou Heng had no intention of letting them go so easily.

What's more, he was in a good mood.

He looked at the top of the mountain and started to crush it down. His posture was extremely cruel.

Deng Ning'an was shocked and frightened, and used his hands and feet to push Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng threw the person onto the straw couch.

Deng Ning'an tried to escape immediately but was held down by Zhou Heng, with most of his clothes lifted off.

For a moment, the spring scenery is boundless.

Zhou Heng was serious about this.

By the time Dunningan limped out, half a day had passed.

Her face flushed, she couldn't close her legs, and she was very angry.

"Why doesn't my father explain clearly? Is this an ordinary outer disciple?!"

She is also required to teach this person how to practice? !

She has finally failed today!

But it's impossible to make her submit just like that!

One day, she will give Zhou Heng a good beating!

Not over yet!

Zhou Heng naturally wouldn't take advantage of others for nothing.

Deng Ning'an's talent is indeed good, no wonder Lingxiao Sect can be supported by others, most likely with Deng Ning'an's help.

Since she wants to go to a big sect.

Zhou Heng was also unambiguous.

I wrote a letter of recommendation and found a time to give it to Deng Hao, so that Deng Ning'an could enter the Taixu Holy Land to practice.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!