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

Chapter 264: Elder Cao, Don't Tell Me You Can't Take a Loss?



Chapter 264: Elder Cao, Don’t Tell Me You Can’t Take a Loss?

 

“Does Sect Leader Shangguan plan to watch my son be beaten to death?” Cao Zhengyu said, barely suppressing his rage.

 

“How could I? My disciples know their limits. Elder Cao, didn’t you just say you wanted to teach your son a lesson? He can do it for you,” Shangguan Yu nonchalantly replied.

 

These days, the old man had been absolutely disgusting. Since she had already offended him, she might as well offend him to the fullest.

 

Cao Zhengyu was seething with anger, but he could do nothing about it. He could only watch as his son, Cao Cheng’an, was continuously pummeled, his face dark as thunder.

 

However, the crowd watching the scene felt incredibly relieved, as if they had eaten a ginseng fruit and felt completely at ease.

 

Mo Ruyu clenched her fists tightly, wishing that she could give that bastard a couple of punches herself.

 

Chen Qingyan also let out a long sigh, and a smile played on her lips.

 

Junior Brother Lin, you really don’t disappoint.

 

Liu Mei held Wang Yanran’s hand and smiled, “All right, we’ve avenged you. It’s all good now.”

 

Wang Yanran nodded, tears streaming down her face, but she broke into a smile and said, “Thank you, Senior Sister.”

 

“Why thank me? Think about how to thank the guy who got so angry for you,” Liu Mei giggled.

 

At this moment, Lin Fengmian’s fierce appearance was incredibly pleasing to the eyes of the Joyful Union Sect disciples, as if a filter had been applied to him.

 

Sigh, even the way he beats people is so cool, and his mischievous grin is even more endearing.

 

Lin Fengmian had pierced Cao Cheng’an’s body with over three hundred silver needles. Now, Cao Cheng’an was convulsing in pain, drenched in sweat.

 

Lin Fengmian delivered a heavy palm strike, sending Cao Cheng’an flying and spitting blood. Then he used the gravity spell to pull him back.

 

He grabbed Cao Cheng’an by the neck and coldly said, “From now on, show respect to the people of the Joyful Union Sect, understood?”

 

His eyes were fierce, and while he was making threats, a blue light kept flowing in his eyes, continuously reinforcing the Heavenly Castration Spell on Cao Cheng’an.

 

After confirming that the spell was unbreakable and seeing Cao Zhengyu’s face turn as black as a pot, Lin Fengmian decided to stop.

 

“Does Master Cao admit defeat?”

 

Cao Cheng’an gasped, “I… I admit defeat!”

 

Only then did Lin Fengmian throw him aside like a dead dog. As he hit the ground, he let out a pained scream.

 

Cao Cheng’an rolled over and touched another silver needle. The hundreds of needles in his body were causing him excruciating pain.

 

He finally understood the suffering of the women he had tormented, feeling pain everywhere, unable to sit or stand still.

 

Cao Zhengyu flew down like a bolt of lightning, lifting Cao Cheng’an into the air to avoid any contact with the ground.

 

Cao Cheng’an felt a little better, but he was still in excruciating pain, his body trembling.

 

Cao Zhengyu looked at Lin Fengmian, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but he forced himself to hold back.

 

Shangguan Yu also flew down and stood in front of Lin Fengmian, seemingly casually but effectively blocking his attack.

 

Shangguan Yu said coldly, “Elder Cao, you wouldn’t want to attack a mere disciple, would you?”

 

“How could I?” Cao Zhengyu said darkly, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Lin Fengmian and said through gritted teeth, “Sect Leader Shangguan’s disciple is truly talented, a bold and fearless young bull!”

 

Lin Fengmian, seemingly oblivious to the murderous intent, smiled and said, “Thank you, Elder Cao.”

 

“I’m just an outer sect disciple, insignificant in the Joyful Union Sect. All the elder sisters are much more capable than me.”

 

Cao Zhengyu’s expression darkened even more at the mockery in his words.

 

He coldly said, “Young friend, you are too humble. I have a piece of advice for you: too much rigidity can lead to breakage!”

 

Shangguan Yu calmly said, “They have their own destiny, there is no need for Elder Cao to worry about them.”

 

Cao Zhengyu snorted and was about to leave to assist Cao Cheng’an.

 

But Lin Fengmian inappropriately said, “Elder Cao, aren’t you forgetting something?”

 

What about the promised bird show?

 

Let’s see if it’s a horse or a donkey, and let everyone have a good laugh!

 

The disciples of the Joyful Union Sect handle thousands of chickens daily, but a one-legged sick chicken is probably something they’ve never seen before.

 

Cao Zhengyu turned around and stared at him like a wild animal ready to pounce.

 

He turned to Shangguan Yu and asked, “Is this what Sect Leader Shangguan also wants?”

 

Shangguan Yu was a little hesitant. If it were her, the bet wouldn’t matter.

 

But Lin Fengmian smiled and said, “This is a bet between me and Master Cao, what does it have to do with the Sect Leader?”

 

“Are you trying to bully us with your power, or is the Heavenly Deception Sect too afraid to lose?”

 

Cao Zhengyu laughed maniacally, “Good, good, good!”

 

He looked at the fearless Lin Fengmian and said through gritted teeth, “Your name is Lin Fengmian, right? I’ll remember you.”

 

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, “I just wanted to prove that I wasn’t lying. I think Elder Cao won’t be afraid to lose, right?”

 

Cao Zhengyu’s face turned as black as a pot. Ignoring Cao Cheng’an’s desperate and pleading gaze, he reached out and pulled.

 

With a swoosh, Cao Cheng’an, hovering in midair, lost his last shred of dignity.

 

He let out a scream like a woman, feeling utterly humiliated and instinctively trying to cover himself.

 

Cao Zhengyu glared at him and said, “Stand up straight or I’ll beat you to death.”

 

Trembling, Cao Cheng’an stood up straight in humiliation.

 

The crowd glanced at him and then looked at him with disdain.

 

Many women bit their lips to keep from laughing, turning their heads away from the little worm.

 

If they looked back, they might burst out laughing.

 

Shangguan Yu glanced at him, feeling that her eyes were polluted.

 

She couldn’t help but think of the massive creature she had seen in Lin Fengmian’s possession, the difference was like that between a roc and a quail.

 

Seeing the disdainful looks, Cao Cheng’an felt his heart turn to ashes.

 

He saw the mocking eyes of the Heavenly Deception Sect disciples, even his attendant Li gave him a look of surprise.

 

He stood in mid-air, feeling as if he had lost everything, his eyes losing their once defiant gleam.

 

The damaged part of his body, influenced by his emotions, shrank even more, causing more laughter.

 

Lin Fengmian didn’t despise the disabled, but this guy who was disabled and imposed his twisted and perverted desires on others made him very angry.

 

When he was angry, he could only make the other person even more miserable.

 

Cao Zhengyu, feeling the mocking laughter, couldn’t help but look at his son, feeling a bit shocked and then deeply regretful.

 

He knew that his youngest son was born with a defect, but he had many children and paid little attention to him.

 

He hadn’t seen Cao Cheng’an’s body since he grew up.

 

Many women from the Joyful Union Sect also looked at Cao Zhengyu, suspecting if he was normal.

 

This made his old face turn red with embarrassment.

 

That evil son, making him lose face!

 

Damn it!

 

He had the urge to kill Cao Cheng’an on the spot!

 

He looked at Lin Fengmian darkly and said, “Young friend Lin, are you satisfied?”

 

Seeing his murderous intent, Lin Fengmian quickly hid behind Shangguan Yu.

 

“Satisfied, satisfied, I’ve seen everything. Elder Cao, please go ahead.”

 

He was worried that this guy might suddenly go crazy, and whether Shangguan Yu could stop him was another matter.

 


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