Chapter 1331: Chapter 158: Disputes Before the Clan Competition (Part 2)
"Chief Lipa is flattering me. They are just a group of inexperienced kids; itâs already quite good if we can barely maintain the Sky Fox Tribeâs position as a lower beast clan." Hu Qianqiu had a humble expression, but couldnât help feeling a bit proud inside.
In the previous clan competitions, he always came in gloomily, just hoping to maintain their status as a lower beast clan in the Bahuang Tribe.
But this time was different. In his team, there were two Seven-tailed Heavenly Foxes, which were his trump cards, helping him secure the status of the Eight Desolate Beast Clan, and perhaps, this time, also allowing him to hold his head high.
"Haha, Lipa, you must be blind. Such a team is considered good? Just with a group of sissies and seductive women, itâs already good if they havenât been knocked out by other beast clans." An elderly voice came from the sky.
A sharp whistle sounded by the ear, and several dozen swift figures plummeted from the sky.
Without relying on a Magic Array, only one clan would directly rush over from the sky to participate â the Pengyu Clan, like the Bimong Clan, a middle-level beast clan.
The Pengyu Clan was one of the Eight Desolate Beast Clans, second only to the Jiuluan Clan among the flying beast clans, dashing across thousands of miles day and night with their strong wings, so they naturally disdained using any Magic Array.
In front of their eyes, suddenly there were twenty more people, and when those people landed, the Peng wings on their backs were withdrawn.
The one who spoke to mock Hu Qianqiu was the current chief of the Pengyu Clan, Peng Wanli.
This time, Peng Wanli also brought all the elites of the Pengyu Clan.
A familiar face followed behind Peng Wanli.
That person, upon seeing Yun Sheng, seemed ready to spew fire from his eyes.
"Grandfather, itâs that bitch who schemed against me in the Bahuang Mountain Range, and she conspired with our clanâs wanted criminal, Boss Peng Yu." The Silver Roc Young Clan Leaderâs reaction on seeing Yun Sheng was much more intense than Lipaâs.
This damn little half-breed from the Sky Fox Clan, sheâs still not dead?
Enemies meeting face to face were particularly hostile, and Peng Yu was shamed enough by Yun Sheng last time; because of her, he lost the chance to obtain the Golden Body of Peng Yu.
Without the Golden Body of Peng Yu, the chance for the Pengyu Clan to advance to an upper beast clan was greatly reduced as well.
"What? Itâs her." Upon hearing this, Peng Wanliâs expression changed abruptly, glaring fiercely at Yun Sheng. "Hu Qianqiu, your well-trained subordinate dared to collude with a wanted criminal to frame my Pengyu Clan. If you donât give me an explanation today, we wonât wait for the Eight Desolate Clan Competition; my clan will challenge you right now."
"Yun Sheng, what is going on here?" Hu Qianqiu looked at Yun Sheng.
"What Boss Peng Yu or not Boss Peng Yu, Silver Roc Young Clan Leader, I really donât know what youâre talking about." Yun Sheng blinked her bright eyes with an innocent expression.
"You still dare to quibble; my subordinates and I all saw you helping Boss Peng Yu to snatch the âGolden Body of Peng Yu.â" With a glance, several warriors behind Silver Roc also echoed him.
"They are just your subordinates, itâs not surprising they are backing you up. In the Bahuang Mountain Range, I only met a hunter from the Pengyu Clan who took me into the mountain. As a return favor, I helped him obtain a Pengyu inheritance. As for whether that hunter is Boss Peng Yu, I do not know. You can ask the Bimong Clanâs Young Chief Rita; she was there at the time." Yun Sheng appeared composed as she glanced at Rita.
"I also only saw an ordinary hunter. The man did not have three heads and six arms, and didnât look like the legendary Pengyu Three Demons. Silver Roc, can you still be any more disgraced? The things in the Bahuang Mountain Range are ownerless; itâs shameless to provoke because of your own inadequacy." Rita spoke matter-of-factly, not seeing any resemblance between the remade Boss Peng Yu and the wanted Pengyu Three Demons.
Rita already disliked Silver Roc and had a favor to repay to Yun Sheng, so naturally, she spoke up in her defense.
"You two bitches clearly conspired together to scheme against this Young Clan Leader." Silver Roc flushed with anger, raising his hand to strike.
Suddenly, an itch at Silver Rocâs nose made him sneeze uncontrollably, resulting in a messy face full of snot and saliva.
From the sky, colorful feathers fell, it was these inopportune Colorful Feathers that embarrassed the Silver Roc Young Clan Leader.
Seeing those feathers, the three clan leaders reacted differently; laughter bloomed instantly on Hu Qianqiuâs worried face, whereas Lipa became cautious, and Peng Wanli was visibly anxious.
The colorful feathers landed, scattering a radiant light as over ten people from the Jiuluan Tribe appeared.
In the world, no bird is more beautiful than the Jiuluan.
Only the Jiuluan Clan possesses such beautiful feathers, making the once formidable Pengyu Clan look like a plucked old hen, dull and defeated, sidling into a corner.
"Jiuluan Clan Patriarch." Hu Qianqiu, like seeing a savior, hurried forward.
"Haha, I heard Miss Yun is also here, where is she?" The Jiuluan Clan Patriarch, with a radiant face and eyes as bright as stars, led a group of Jiuluan warriors.
He bypassed the eager Hu Qianqiu in one stride and in just a couple of steps, stood before Yun Sheng.
"Not bad, not bad, little girl, you worried this old man to death. Earlier, I heard something happened to you in the Bahuang Mountain Range, and I nearly lost all my beard to worry, turning into a bald Luan." The Jiuluan Clan Patriarch looked at Yun Sheng with the fondness of finding a long-lost granddaughter, checking her over with satisfaction.
These words from the old clan leader prompted various reactions from the other clan leaders.
Particularly those who were about to give Yun Sheng a hard time, like Peng Wanli and the Silver Roc grandfather-grandson duo, their expressions became quite peculiar.
Why is the Jiuluan Clan Patriarch so familiar with that little half-breed Fox from the Sky Fox Clan?
Little did they know, the Jiuluan Clan Patriarch already considered Yun Sheng as his granddaughter-in-law. If anything happened to Yun Sheng, his proud grandson Lu would be doomed to be a bachelor for life.
Thinking of his grandson being single for life, the Jiuluan Clan Patriarch really did lose several more strands of his beard to worry.
In the corner, Lu coughed lightly, a suspicious blush coloring his handsome face, as he gazed tenderly at Yun Sheng.
"Ya Ji, is that woman really the future wife of the Young Clan Chief? Other than that face, she doesnât seem like much." Among the Jiuluan warriors, especially several female warriors, upon seeing the Clan Patriarch and Young Clan Chiefâs reactions, glanced more at Yun Sheng.
"Just a seductive vixen, this time, I definitely wonât let her go." Ya Ji glared at Yun Sheng fiercely.
"Old Clan Leader, Young Clan Chief Lu, long time no see." Yun Sheng greeted warmly upon seeing the Jiuluan Clan Patriarch, although she found it quite strange why he was so affectionate every time he saw her.