Berserk God of War

Chapter 1264: Chapter 1264: Punishing the Traitor First, Because It’s Sickening

Immediately... Bang!

Sikong Jing delivered a vicious kick to Wen He’s stomach, sending her flying like a cannonball.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Before Bi Zhen and the other women could react, Sikong Jing turned to Wen Luo and said, ”Senior Sister Wen Luo, right? Come with me.”

With that, Sikong Jing grasped Wen Luo’s hand, and with a loud boom, he shattered the oppression from the surrounding women on Wen Luo.

With a gentle pull, Wen Luo followed Sikong Jing, flashing to the front of the Little Ice Tower’s entrance.

Then Sikong Jing stepped heavily, standing in front of Wen Luo and squinting down at Bi Zhen and the other women, saying, ”Dare to bully the Changqing Lineage, do you not know how Yin Henzi died?”

Upon hearing this, it remained silent in front of the Little Ice Tower.

After a few breaths, someone finally reacted and shouted, ”Little servant, you actually dare to resist?”

Obviously, the women were utterly shocked at the moment. They completely did not expect that a little servant disciple, who was detained and awaiting death, would dare to resist them, those lofty core disciples.

In the eyes of these women, Sikong Jing was like fish on a chopping block, ready to be diced at will.

At this moment, a second Wunian woman screamed, ”You bastard, how could he strike just now?”

In the next moment, someone fiercely turned to Renyou and reprimanded, ”Fox General of Wanbing City, what is going on? Wasn’t he supposed to have his True Qi sealed? How can he still take action?”

With this question raised, all the women looked at Renyou in unison.

Bi Zhen also reacted at this time, staring coldly at Renyou, and asked, ”Give me a reasonable explanation immediately, otherwise, you can forget about being the Fox General.”

They didn’t care for the moment how Sikong Jing rescued people.

What mattered most was that a person who had been imprisoned could take action, which was wrong.

Even if Sikong Jing did something, the women subconsciously disregarded the little servant.

As for Sikong Jing’s threats, they were even more indifferent.

Who didn’t know that this little servant was able to kill Yin Henzi largely due to Master Wuji’s backing and a significant connection to the Absolute Night Demon Wolf? It was just a matter of him relaying a few words.

Upon hearing this, Renyou slowly raised her head, her heart filled with an endless chill, because Bi Zhen’s words still looked down on her.

Regarded her as an ant!

In the past, Renyou might instinctively find it normal, but after resisting Yin Henzi and the Fox Sect Master, and cultivating Sikong Jing’s new Supreme Fox Resentment Technique, Renyou’s heart had developed a strong instinctive will.

That is, life is only once, what gives you the right?

Yet Renyou still held back, glanced at Sikong Jing, and replied in a low voice, ”Precisely because he’s just a little servant disciple, no suppression methods are necessary. Can’t you even handle a servant disciple?”

The first statement had no issue; no matter if a little servant had three heads and six arms, he couldn’t escape because he was weak!

But the second sentence suddenly unleashed a flurry of anger among the women, enraged by Renyou.

Bi Zhen immediately refocused on Sikong Jing.

Suddenly, she turned to a woman beside her and said, ”Go, knock that little servant down for me, remember to crush him underfoot, and let him know the immensity of heaven and earth.”

With that, the woman naturally nodded repeatedly in agreement...

Yet at this moment, terrifying cold wind rose from the distance, and a shrill cry echoed, ”Senior Sister Bi Zhen, let me step on that little servant, damn it, he dared to break my arm, I will kill him.”

The speaker, of course, was Wen He, who was just kicked away by Sikong Jing; she had fully unleashed her True Qi.

Appearing was indeed a presence at the Spiritual Battle Realm Peak of the Spirit Martial Stage, her hand reattached but still accompanied by waves of pain.

She’s furious, she’s mad; she wants to kill Sikong Jing...

Being bullied by others could be tolerated, but even a little servant dared to hit her, what could not be endured?

In Wen He’s view, this little servant had just ambushed her, so she rushed towards the Little Ice Tower entrance with overwhelming momentum.

Wen Luo was also somewhat dazed at the moment, but she instinctively shouted, ”Step back, let me...”

She similarly thought Sikong Jing ambushed just now and also felt it was impossible for a little servant to withstand Wen He’s attack, no matter how humble Wen He was before Bi Zhen and others; she was still a genius of the Wunian Saint Sect.

However, Sikong Jing had no intention of backing down, instead gently smiling and saying, ”Senior Sister Wen Luo, just trust me.”

As the words fell, Sikong Jing reached out to meet Wen He, slapping out with a hand...

Bang...

With this slap, Wen He’s wildly surging True Qi was viciously scattered.

Immediately, this slap precisely hit Wen He’s face with a crisp sound...

The scene seemed to freeze for a moment.

The wildly surging Wen He, her entire body directly froze in mid-air, and then... Ah!

With another shrill scream, she flew back crazily again, finally crashing diagonally onto the open ground in front of the Little Ice Tower, dragging a long streak in the snow before stopping.

As Wen He raised her head, her entire face had already swelled up.

At the same time, Sikong Jing’s voice rang out again, ”Traitors are always more disgusting than enemies.”

When the voice fell, the place finally turned completely silent.

Everyone finally stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief, then the women exchanged glances, and with a ”clang,” suddenly all drew their swords, pointing directly at Sikong Jing.

If now the women still couldn’t see that this little servant is extraordinary, they would waste their identities as core disciples of the Wunian Saint Sect.

But why, why could a little servant slap Wen He away?

Wen Luo behind Sikong Jing was also stupefied, her mind filled with just one question: Is this really a servant disciple?

Bi Zhen didn’t draw her sword, but stared fixedly at Sikong Jing before turning again to Renyou, coldly asking, ”What’s the deal with this little servant? Was he really locked up?”

She was the strongest present, so she could still maintain calmness and confidence, but even she was muddled.

Something felt amiss...

Renyou subtly lifted her eyelids and still replied, ”Of course, it was an order personally given by the Fox Sect Master, how could it be fake?”

The tone bore not a hint of reverence.

Since Sikong Genius had made a move, it meant she was to follow him, come what may!

Bi Zhen, of course, noticed Renyou’s tone was somewhat strange, but she continued coldly, ”Then, I order you to take action personally, tie him up for me first.”

No matter what’s bizarre about this little servant, just tie him up first.

Yet, Renyou shrugged, replying, ”Can’t you truly handle even a servant disciple?”

It was the same words as before, but now Renyou’s mouth had unknowingly curled up with a strong will to resist.

Thinking: To tie up Sikong Genius, check which side I’m on now.