"Patriarch Li Pa is too kind. They're all inexperienced children. It's already good enough that they can barely maintain the Heavenly Fox Tribe's status as a Lower Beast Clan. "Hu Qianqiu's face was modest, but his heart was filled with pride.
In the previous competitions, he had always been dejected, praying that he could maintain the Eight Desolation Tribe's status.
But it was different this time. In his team, there were two Celestial Fox with seven tails. They were his trump cards, allowing him to maintain the status of the Bhakra Orcs. Maybe this time, he would be able to hold his head up high.
"Hehe, Lipa, you can't be blind, right? This team is not bad. With this group of sissies and sluts, it is good enough that they are not pulled down by the other beasts. "An old man's laughter came from the sky.
A shrill sound could be heard, and dozens of figures fell from the sky.
Needless to say, there was only one race that didn't rely on magic arrays and directly flew over to participate in the competition. That race was the same as the Bimeng Race, the Winged Peng Race.
The Peng Race was one of the Bhakra Orcs, second only to the Nine Phoenix Race. They relied on their strong wings to fly for thousands of miles. Naturally, they disdained to use magic.
In front of him, there were twenty people. When they landed, they kept their wings.
The one who mocked Hu Qianqiu was the current patriarch of the Peng Race, Peng Wanli.
This time, Peng Wanli had brought all the elites of the Peng Race.
Behind Peng Wanli, there was a familiar face.
When that person saw Yun Sheng, his eyes were about to spit fire.
"Grandfather, it is that bitch. She plotted against me in the Eight Desolation Mountain Range. She even colluded with the wanted criminal of my race, Peng Boss." Silver Peng Young Patriarch's reaction when he saw Yun Sheng was much worse than Rita.
This damned Celestial Fox People's bitch was still alive?
When enemies meet, their eyes blaze with hatred. That time, Peng Yu had been humiliated by Yun Sheng. Because of Yun Sheng, he had lost the chance to obtain the Golden Peng Body.
Without the Golden Peng Body, the chances of the Winged Peng Race becoming a high-ranking beast race were greatly reduced.
"What? That's her. "When Peng Wanli heard this, his expression changed. He glared at Yun Sheng fiercely. "Hu Qianqiu, your subordinate actually dared to collude with wanted criminals and frame my Peng Feather Clan. If you don't give me an explanation today, my husband will compete with you before the Ba Huang Clan Competition."
"Yun Sheng, what's going on?" Hu Qianqiu looked at Yun Sheng.
"What Boss Peng Yu? Silver Peng Young Patriarch, I don't know what you are talking about." Yun Sheng blinked her big watery eyes with an innocent face.
"You still dare to quibble? My subordinates and I all saw it at that time. You helped Boss Peng Yu snatch the 'Golden Body of the Peng Feather'." Silver Roc gave a meaningful glance, and the few warriors behind him also echoed.
"They are all your subordinates. It's not strange for them to speak up for you. When I was in the Eight Desolation Mountain Range, I met a hunter from the Peng Race. He brought me into the mountain range. As a reward, I helped him obtain the Peng Inheritance. As for whether that hunter was Boss Peng Yu, I don't know. You can ask Bimeng Clan's Young Patriarch Rita about what happened. She was also there. "Yun Sheng looked at Rita calmly.
"I also know that I saw a normal hunter. That person didn't have three heads and six arms. He didn't look like the legendary Peng Three Devils. Silver Peng, can you be any more disgraceful? The things in the Eight Desolation Mountain Range are all ownerless. You are not as good as others, so you came to provoke them. You are truly shameless. " Rita was also stating the facts. She looked at Boss Peng Yu, who had changed his appearance, and didn't look like the Peng Three Devils on the wanted list.
Rita saw that Silver Peng was uncomfortable. Furthermore, she was indebted to Yun Sheng. Naturally, she spoke up for Yun Sheng.
"You two sluts. You are clearly colluding to scheme against me." Silver Peng's face was red with anger. He was about to make a move.
Suddenly, Silver Peng's nose felt itchy. He couldn't help but sneeze. Instantly, his snot and saliva flowed out. He was in a sorry state.
In the sky, multicolored feathers fell down. It was those multicolored feathers that made the Silver Roc Junior Patriarch lose his composure.
Seeing those colorful feathers, the three patriarchs had different reactions. Hu Qianqiu's worried face immediately had a bright smile. Li Pa had a cautious expression. As for Peng Wanli, he had a nervous expression.
When the colorful feathers fell to the ground, a colorful radiance shone. More than ten Nine Luan tribe members appeared.
In the world, the most beautiful bird was undoubtedly the Nine Luan.
Only the Nine Luan Race would have such beautiful colored feathers. Compared to the Nine Luan Race, the previously awe-inspiring Winged Peng Race was now like a shedding old hen. They were grey and dark, and could only shrink to the side.
"Nine Luan Old Patriarch." Hu Qianqiu hurriedly went forward as if he had seen his savior.
"Haha, I heard that Yun lass is also here. Where is she?" Nine Luan Old Patriarch led a group of Nine Luan warriors. His face was red and his eyes were like torches.
He directly walked past Hu Qianqiu who was trying to curry favor. In a few steps, he walked in front of Yun Sheng.
"Not bad, not bad. Little girl, you worried me to death. I heard that something happened to you in the Eight Desolate Mountain Range. I was so worried that I almost lost all my beard and became a bald Luan. " When Nine Luan Old Patriarch saw Yun Sheng, it was as if he had seen his long lost granddaughter. He looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
The Old Patriarch's words made the other patriarchs react differently.
Especially Peng Wanli and Yin Peng, the two grandfather-granddaughter pair who wanted to make things difficult for Yun Sheng. At this moment, their expressions were very strange.
Nine Luan Old Patriarch's tone, why did he sound so familiar with that little Celestial Fox?
How could they know that Nine Luan Old Patriarch had long regarded Yun Sheng as his granddaughter-in-law. If something happened to Yun Sheng, wouldn't his arrogant grandson, Green, be a bachelor for the rest of his life?
Thinking that his grandson was going to be a bachelor, Nine Luan Old Patriarch was so worried that several strands of his beard fell off.
Green coughed a few times at the side. On his handsome face, there was a suspicious blush. He gazed at Yun Sheng gently.
"Yaoji, that woman is the future wife of the Young Patriarch? Apart from that face, she doesn't look like anything special. " The warriors of the Nine Luan Tribe, especially the female warriors, looked at Yun Sheng a few more times when they saw the Old Patriarch and Young Patriarch's reaction.
"She's just a seductive vixen. This time, I'll definitely not let her go." Yaoji glared at Yun Sheng fiercely.
"Old Patriarch, Young Patriarch Green, long time no see." When Yun Sheng saw Nine Luan Old Patriarch appear, she smiled kindly. Although, she was also puzzled as to why the Old Patriarch was so affectionate when he saw her.
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