The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me-Chapter 1109: Oh, My Sickly Sect Leader 20

She paused for a moment, seeing Feng Zhi not stopping her from speaking, she thought Feng Zhi wanted to listen,

so she said,

"The body rots inch by inch, dismemberment, dissection, countless bodies chopped into a mountain."

Su Yan spoke nonchalantly, halfway through her speech, Feng Zhi suddenly rushed under the big tree

"Ugh!!!"

and started vomiting again.

Su Yan looked up at the sky.

It was clearly a fine sunny day.

No rain, so why is it still so oppressive?

She waited for Feng Zhi to empty her stomach.

This time Feng Zhi was quiet.

She didn’t ask Su Yan any more questions.

Feng Zhi’s face was pale from vomiting, her legs trembling.

She could only let Su Yan assist her as they walked inside.

Finally, they arrived at the courtyard where they lived.

Upon entering, they saw a confrontational scene.

The Purple-clothed Disciples of the Feiyan Sect were standing off against the Blue-clothed Disciples of the Xuanbing Sect.

Longswords drawn, as if ready to fight at any moment.

The disciples of the Feiyan Sect had eyes burning with rage. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Glaring fiercely at the people of the Xuanbing Sect.

In contrast, the Xuanbing Sect seemed calm, just on full alert.

And in terms of numbers, the Xuanbing Sect was twice the size of the Feiyan Sect.

Until the senior brother of the Xuanbing Sect spoke with authority,

"Sheath your swords."

The people of the Feiyan Sect were furious,

"No way! Hand over Feng Zhi!"

As Su Yan helped Feng Zhi in, they heard these words.

The two exchanged a glance.

Feng Zhi spoke up,

"You’re looking for me?"

As soon as Feng Zhi appeared, the disciples of the Feiyan Sect couldn’t hold back any longer, bursting out one after another.

They rushed towards Feng Zhi.

"Demoness, give me your life!"

Su Yan glanced at the person leaping towards them in attack.

And looked at Feng Zhi’s frail state.

Drawing her longsword, she blocked the attack, then raised her hand.

She struck the chest of the person flying towards her.

Bang!

That person fell heavily to the ground like a rock.

Spewing a mouthful of blood.

Feng Zhi rolled her eyes, and sneered disdainfully,

"Ambush? Such lowly tactics."

Then Feng Zhi looked at Su Yan,

"When did you become so strong?"

Saying this, she reached out wanting to hug Su Yan.

The next second, her hand was pressed down by someone.

Su Yan looked at her,

"Finished resting?"

Feng Zhi hadn’t come to her senses yet.

Su Yan slowly withdrew her arm, gently placing her against the wall to support her.

Feng Zhi was incredulous,

"Is this how you treat your fellow sect brother?"

Su Yan glanced at her,

"I just saved you, fellow sect member."

Feng Zhi laughed heartily,

"Ah, right, right."

Then, obediently leaned against the wall, not daring to complain further.

The atmosphere between the two was relaxed.

But the atmosphere on the other side was not so light.

The Feiyan Sect members gritted their teeth at Feng Zhi.

The Purple-clothed woman gritted her teeth,

"Feng Zhi, today will be your end!!"

Feng Zhi sneered,

"End here? I’d like to see if you have the skill for that."

The two were like needles against wheat awns, neither yielding an inch.

At this time, the senior brother of the Xuanbing Sect, with a gloomy face, first glanced at Su Yan, then looked at Feng Zhi,

"Feng Zhi, do not be rude."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhi almost spat water at her senior brother.

Do not be rude?

Listen, is this how a person should speak?

They’ve already been bullied to the point of demanding life, yet she’s not supposed to fight back or talk back?

Feng Zhi looked coldly at her senior brother,

"Senior brother, for that statement alone, no matter how badly I’m hurt today, I will return all of it onto you.

Just hope that by then, senior brother won’t be too rude to me."