"What did you say?!"
Chen Yingyu's face was as cold as frost, her gaze icy as she stared at Yu Liang and said in a deep voice, "Village Chief Yu, if you no longer wish to keep the head on your neck, I can help you remove it."
At that moment, there wasn't a hint of the gentleness she had when speaking to Zhou Heng. Whether it was her words or expression, both were sharp as blades, every word brimming with intent to kill, resembling a female general ready to slay her enemies.
Zhou Heng stood by, nodding slightly, feeling that he might have misunderstood Chen Yingyu before. Such a valiant and spirited female Sect Leader should indeed be able to develop the sect.
Upon hearing her words, Yu Liang shrank a little, fear flashing in his eyes, instinctively trying to back away, but he was blocked by his elder brother Peng Kang.
"What are you afraid of? Huh, a little wench can scare you?" Peng Kang clapped Yu Liang on the shoulder, stepped forward, and fixed his eyes on Chen Yingyu,
