Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 250: Senior Sister, It Might Hurt a Bit, Please Bear With It!

Zhang Yufei and the others couldn’t speak, struggling to say anything coherent.

Their legs were kicking wildly, tears were streaming down their faces, and their eyes were desperately begging Lin Fengmian for mercy.

Lin Fengmian casually threw them to the ground, and the two of them sat there, having escaped death, coughing incessantly.

“Apologize!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… I was wrong.”

The ferocious Zhang Yufei just now was now disheveled, her spring light exposed, not even caring that her big rabbit had popped out entirely.

(。人。)

Lin Fengmian glanced down, her outward expansion and sagging made it unappealing, so he didn’t look further.

But he suddenly smelled a strange odor, seeing a puddle of yellow water slowly flowing from under Zhang Yufei.

She was scared to the point of urinating.

He helplessly shook his head, not bothering with them, and said to Chen Qingyan, “Let’s go.”

Chen Qingyan also didn’t expect Zhang Yufei to be so weak on the inside, looking at her in surprise before leaving.

After they left, Zhang Yufei looked up with a venomous gaze, her eyes full of hatred as she watched their backs.

Chen Qingyan was worried, “Junior Brother, I could do this, but you shouldn’t have.”

Lin Fengmian shook his head, “No, Senior Sister, I can do it now, but you can’t. They can’t do anything to me.”

According to Shangguan Yuqiong’s words, except for Chen Qingyan, he could play with any woman on Crimson Phoenix Peak.

As for how he wanted to play, that was his business.

No one stipulated that it had to be dual cultivation, right?

Chen Qingyan didn’t know this, looking at Lin Fengmian in surprise, thinking of his special circumstances, so she didn’t ask.

“Senior Sister, why are they suddenly so arrogant? They were always submissive when they saw you, weren’t they?” Lin Fengmian asked curiously.

“My master has passed away.”

Chen Qingyan’s expression was calm, but her words were like a thunderclap in Lin Fengmian’s ears.

He had once thought that Chen Qingyan’s master, Xie Yuyan, would unexpectedly succeed in her closed-door cultivation, slapping everyone in the face.

After all, wasn’t that how it usually went in the story books?

But he never expected her to really die during her closed-door cultivation.

“Senior SIster, please accept my condolences.”

Chen Qingyan shook her head, “Life and death are things we all have to face sooner or later. For my master, enduring for so many years might be a kind of relief.”

Lin Fengmian was puzzled, but since the person was gone, he didn’t ask further.

“With Senior Sister’s talent, even without Master Xie, you will eventually be appreciated by others. What gave them the guts to be so arrogant?”

Chen Qingyan mocked, “Because they volunteered to serve Cao Cheng’an from the Heavenly Deception Sect, and the sect promised to reward them with top-grade Core Formation Pills.”

“They have been stuck at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm for a long time, waiting for this Core Formation Pill to break through. Once they break through, they can enter the inner sect”.

“And it’s said that Cao Cheng’an is quite satisfied with them and plans to take them away, so of course they’re not afraid of me.”

Lin Fengmian understood; most people couldn’t break through due to the lack of pills and resources.

They were neither high nor low, and naturally wasted countless years.

In the eyes of Zhang Yufei and the others, with the Core Formation Pill, they would soon become Core Formation Realm practitioners, not at the same level as Chen Qingyan.

Moreover, they were favored by Cao Cheng’an, the son of a senior from the Heavenly Deception Sect. Once they were taken away, they would be transformed from crows to phoenixes.

Even if Chen Qingyan was appreciated by others in the sect and broke through to the Core Formation Realm, they wouldn’t be in the same sect, so who would be afraid of whom?

Lin Fengmian didn’t care much about this; as long as Zhang Yufei and the others hadn’t been taken away, they were still people from the Joyful Union Sect and couldn’t do anything to him.

As they talked, they arrived at Wang Yanran’s small courtyard, which was filled with flowers and plants she liked.

Chen Qingyan knocked on the door and softly asked, “Junior Sister Wang, may we come in?”

“Senior Sister Chen? Come in,” Mo Ruyu’s voice came from inside.

They pushed open the door and saw Wang Yanran lying naked, and Mo Ruyu was using her spiritual energy to pull something out.

When they saw Lin Fengmian, they were stunned, and Mo Ruyu quickly pulled the blanket to cover Wang Yanran’s scarred body.

Lin Fengmian looked like he was in a daze, staring at her body without blinking his eyes.

Although it was just a glimpse, the body was covered with whip and knife marks as if she had been tortured, and her chest was also full of scars.

He couldn’t believe what kind of inhuman torture she had endured to end up like this.

Mo Ruyu snapped, “What’s wrong with you, still looking!”

Lin Fengmian’s voice was hoarse, “Did that bastard do this?”

Even though he didn’t have a good impression of Wang Yanran, after all, she had helped him.

Wang Yanran might not be a good person, but she had twice fearlessly stepped forward to help her fellow disciples.

As a friend, she was indeed impeccable.

Seeing her current state, he couldn’t help but feel indignant, wanting to kill that guy.

“Who is this?”

Wang Yanran looked at Chen Qingyan in confusion, not understanding why she would bring an unfamiliar man with her.

Chen Qingyan looked at Lin Fengmian who sighed, “Senior Sister Wang, I’m Lin Fengmian.”

“You are… Junior Brother Lin?” Wang Yanran hesitated.

“Yes, it’s me.” Lin Fengmian nodded.

Mo Ruyu and Wang Yanran opened their mouths in surprise, “How did you end up like this?”

“It’s a long story, Senior Sister, if you don’t mind, let me heal you.” Lin Fengmian said seriously.

Chen Qingyan also remembered how he had helped Liu Mei heal before, saying, “Junior Borther Lin is indeed skilled in healing, and there won’t be any scars left.”

Wang Yanran smiled slightly, lifting the blanket covering her body and said generously, “Since it’s Junior Brother Lin, there’s no need to hide, anyway, you’ve seen it before.”

Lin Fengmian sat by the bed and noticed that the tray in Mo Ruyu’s hand contained over a dozen bloody steel needles.

He frowned, looking at Wang Yanran’s shocking wounds and placing his hand on them.

Wang Yanran gasped, her whole body trembling, yet she tried her best to control herself.

Lin Fengmian’s divine consciousness followed his hand into her body, finding countless tiny needle-like objects.

His face suddenly changed in disbelief, “This is it!”

“Yes, they’re all steel needles, inserted by the pervert.” Wang Yanran gritted her teeth.

Lin Fengmian realized that lying on the bed like this must be extremely painful for her, truly sitting on pins and needles.

“Senior Sister, it might hurt a bit, please bear with me!”

He circulated his spiritual energy, pulling out one bloody steel needle after another.

Hearing Wang Yanran’s painful groans, he couldn’t help but grit his teeth, “Is that guy crazy?”

However, Wang Yanran mocked, “Who told him he’s impotent?”

Lin Fengmian was surprised, “Impotent? Is he a eunuch?”

“Not a eunuch, but almost. He was born incomplete, missing one testicle, so sometimes he can’t perform normally.”

Wang Yanran said disdainfully, “He came to the Joyful Union Sect this time to solve this problem.”