Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 46 - 46 46 That's a Different Price

46: Chapter 46: That’s a Different Price 46: Chapter 46: That’s a Different Price Boom!

Zhang San cast the Rushing Thunder Curse and directly blasted the shameless wretch trying to pull down Big Head Wang’s pants onto the ground.

Only then did he let go.

Barely saved from suffocation, Wang Ziteng crumpled to the ground, taking deep, gasping breaths.

Zhang San lit the oil lamp in the room and carefully approached the person lying on the ground.

At the same time, he glanced over at Big Head Wang.

The guy was still sleeping!

Even though he had controlled the power of his Rushing Thunder Curse just now so as not to blow the roof off like he did that day, the ruckus caused by his move wasn’t small either.

How could this guy still be sleeping like the dead?

Could he not hear the noise?

Didn’t the Black Carp Demon just leap over the dragon gate before?

However, when Zhang San got close, he realized that the person on the floor looked very familiar.

Finally catching his breath, Wang Ziteng got up, sword in hand, and walked over.

Seeing the woman on the ground, he couldn’t help but be startled.

“This outfit, the style is somewhat similar to the one you tailored today!

Don’t tell me it’s an admirer, a female disciple who came looking for a night of passion with you?”

Zhang San shot a glance at the schadenfreudig Wang Ziteng, “Open your damn eyes and see who this person really is!”

Wang Ziteng squatted down for a closer look and realized that it wasn’t a female disciple from the Dragon Serpent Gang.

It was Kong Wenzai’s daughter from the Pure Stream Sword Sect, Kong Yuting.

The clothes on her, although similar in style to those Zhang San tailored today.

But upon seeing the knife wound medicine stuck to her waist and the red scratches from a pair of scissors on her back, it was clear that she had altered her clothes by herself.

As for how bloody and cruel the tailoring process was, probably only Kong Yuting herself knew.

At this moment, Zhang San raised his hand towards the beam in the middle of the room, and a Wind Ball that had been lingering there slowly drifted down, landing in the palm of Zhang San.

Wang Ziteng immediately recognized this technique.

“Feng Chengying, you actually know this despicable eavesdropping technique?”

“Can’t you speak properly?

Techniques aren’t despicable, it all depends on how you use them.”

Zhang San began to lecture Wang Ziteng earnestly.

“Although techniques like Feng Chengying are usually used by vile and wicked flower pickers to record their conquests and threaten their victims into silence, they can also be placed in one’s own room as a protective measure against any intruders that cannot be easily explained away.

In the middle of the night, a young girl slips into the room of the three of us old men—what do you think people will believe if we say Kong Yuting came in on her own?

But with Feng Chengying, it’s different, right?”

Wang Ziteng thought about it and realized it was true.

Techniques aren’t people, they have no morals or thoughts; how could a technique be despicable?

“So what should we do with this woman?”

Wang Ziteng looked at Kong Yuting on the ground and even kicked her face a couple of times.

She didn’t wake up.

Clearly, the power of Zhang San’s Rushing Thunder Curse was still effective.

It had directly knocked out this Female Warrior who had just reached the True Core Realm.

“What can we do?

We’ll leave her here.

You better keep a good eye on her to ensure that the Pure Stream Sword Sect doesn’t accuse me of doing something to their daughter tomorrow.”

Wang Ziteng suddenly had a thought and said with a smirk, “This lady’s actually not bad looking.

Aren’t you gonna consider it?”

Zhang San snorted.

“Consider what?

Me, the team leader of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, here to take the Seven-Star Repeating Crossbow blueprints, and getting cozy with the daughter of a sect master close to the Great Sui Imperial Court?

What, are you scripting some taboo love story here?”

Wang Ziteng wanted to retort that they were from the Town Martial Office!

But remembering they were still within the Dragon Serpent Gang’s territory, he couldn’t say it.

He could only let Zhang San defeat him with a bunch of crooked logic.

Looking at Kong Yuting on the ground, resembling a dead pig and with a shoe print on her face, Wang Ziteng felt a wave of emotion.

Such an assertive girl, how nice!

If I met a girl so forward, I’d definitely cherish her, not like Zhang San, kicking her in the face twice—too much!

Wait, it seems it was me who kicked.

Never mind then!

At this point, Zhang San noticed the window being opened again.

What’s this now, coming in groups?

But to his surprise, it turned out to be Sister Ling who opened the window.

“I heard some noise over here so I came to take a look,” she said.

Zhang San pulled the door wide open, but Ling didn’t come in.

Instead, she leaned against the pillar outside, peering into the room.

“Thanks for the concern, Sister Ling.”

“I just don’t want the team leader to die, complicating the mission.

What’s the deal with that one?

Did you climb the Great Hall to get her during the day and sneak her back in at night?”

Zhang San grinned, his face a mix of amusement and distress as he explained, “Sister Ling, my dear, if I say she climbed in through the window herself late at night, would you believe me?”

“Believe you?

I do believe!

Or… should I take Wang Ziteng and Big Head Wang away and let you stir up a big commotion with your ‘elephant’?”

Zhang San was speechless.

“I have Feng Chengying as evidence, it’s true she climbed through the window in the middle of the night.

Sister Ling, as my sister, how can you besmirch my innocence like this!”

“Isn’t innocence exactly meant to be besmirched?

Otherwise, what good is it?”

“Kong Yuting’s face and figure are just so-so.

I can’t let her take advantage of me for free, can I?

Letting her have a few glances during the day was already quite generous.”

Zhang San had to find another way to clear the misunderstanding.

Sister Ling nodded with a mischievous smile.

“Right, right, right.”

“My little brother here is handsome and dashing, like a fine pine standing tall.

Not just these greenhorn girls, even I feel my heart flutter when I see you, right?”

Zhang San held his head high, proudly replying, “Of course.

Letting you all see this face for free is already a blessing.”

“Sleeping with me?

That’s a whole different price!”

“Not just the daughter of a sect master, even if it’s the Emperor’s daughter, she’d have to pay up!”

In this round of verbal sparring, Zhang San once again came out on top.

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