The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 254 Past Events

The moment those words were spoken, the entire camp erupted in chaos.

"Yue Bian."

Xuan Yuanming's dark golden eyes surged with anger, and he threw a punch at Feng Su's infuriatingly handsome face.

Even if it's his own cousin, he'll hit him first and then talk about it later.

This punch, accompanied by a fierce wind, showed no mercy whatsoever.

Feng Su leaped lightly backward, her fiery red feather robes fluttering in the night wind. A fist grazed his nose, lifting a few strands of hair.

"Cousin, why are you so angry?"

He raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, and suddenly flicked out a cluster of phoenix true fire from his fingertips, aiming straight at Xuan Yuanming's face.

"boom--"

The two forces collided violently in the air, producing a deafening roar.

The aftershocks caused everyone around to retreat.

"stop!"

Su Xiyue shouted to stop her, but it was too late.

Xuanyuan Ming and Feng Su have already started fighting, and they are evenly matched.

One is the young master of the Dragon Clan, and the other is the young lord of the Phoenix Clan. Both are top geniuses in the Upper Realm, and their strengths are almost equal.

If they were to fight now, it would be a clash of titans.

Upon closer inspection, neither of them transformed into their true forms, indicating that they were not truly fighting.

As Feng Su's fiery red feathered robes fluttered, revealing his strong waistline, the two drew closer.

He lightly lifted Xuan Yuanming's chin with his fingertips, teasingly saying, "Cousin's angry look is really amusing~"

Xuan Yuanming's dark golden eyes blazed with even more fury. He flung Feng Su's hand away and roared, "Feng Su, don't go too far!"

The dragon's tail swept fiercely towards the opponent's lower body.

“Ouch, hey—”

Feng Su exaggeratedly spun around to dodge, but the hem of her feather robe was torn open by the dragon's tail, revealing half of her fair thigh.

Instead of being annoyed, he winked at Su Xiyue and said, "Look, little female, you male have torn my clothes."

Su Xiyue's lips twitched; this flirtatious guy couldn't resist flirting even while fighting.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a fluffy tail wrap around her waist.

Bai Qi's fox tail had somehow wrapped around her, and his warm breath brushed against her ear: "Yue'er, who do you think is prettier, me or that phoenix?"

"If you want to fight, roll away and fight somewhere else."

Ye Ling yanked Su Xiyue out of Bai Qi's arms, her silver eyes turning to Feng Su: "Watch your words and actions, or don't blame me for being impolite."

The cold voice carried a hint of threat.

Xuanming suddenly pounced from the side, "Little Moon, ignore them. It's my turn tonight. Let's find a quiet place."

Before he could finish speaking, Qingzhu appeared out of nowhere and blurted out, "If you keep making noise, we'll cancel it and jump to Xuanyuan Ming."

"Dead bamboo, why do you think you can jump over me?"

Xuanming's face darkened instantly, and his voice rose eight octaves in an instant.

Mo Lin silently pulled Su Xiyue into his arms with his snake tail, his voice icy: "If you make any more noise, it'll be canceled."

It instantly silenced the scene.

Xuanming immediately wilted, but his gaze glared at Qingzhu, his eyes seeming to say: You damned bamboo, just you wait…

But they didn't cause any more trouble.

Ye Ling caught a glimpse of Mo Lin's subtle movements and sneered inwardly. She then stepped on his tail with one foot, applying slight pressure.

Mo Lin frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He simply pulled his tail out from under Su Xiyue's feet and protected her even more tightly.

"Pfft-"

Feng Su suddenly burst out laughing, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers as she looked at everyone: "Interesting, six top-tier beast husbands are actually vying for favor and taking turns?"

He suddenly leaned closer to Su Xiyue, his peach blossom eyes gleaming with a captivating light: "Why don't you come back to the Phoenix Clan with me? I'll keep you company every day."

"boom!"

Xuan Yuanming's fist and Ye Ling's bone wings swung down at the same time.

Feng Su's feathered robe was instantly torn to shreds, but he wasn't angry. He simply rolled on the ground, landing right at Su Lie's feet: "Father-in-law, they bullied me~"

Su Lie was drinking water when he heard this and immediately spat it out.

The old wolf king glared at the overly familiar young phoenix clan lord, his beard bristling with anger: "Who's your father-in-law!"

I don't really like phoenixes anymore, even though the phoenix in front of me looks nice.

The two old phoenixes, Feng Chi and Feng Li, were already used to Feng Su's unreliability, so they didn't find anything wrong with the scene in front of them.

"Let's all calm down."

Su Xiyue finally snapped, pulling Feng Su up from Su Lie's feet and gritting her teeth, "Let's get down to business. What if your father brings his troops to attack us?"

Feng Su seized her wrist and, as if by magic, produced a fiery red feather from his feathered robe and tucked it into her hair: "Simple, accept my token of love, and I'll tell the old man when I get back."

He rubbed his fingertips against Su Xiyue's wrist, grinning like a cat that had just stolen some cream: "I told you—I've taken a liking to you, and I won't marry anyone but you. If this old man dares to touch you or the Wolf Tribe, I'll go on a hunger strike, hang myself, or commit suicide. Although this old man doesn't like me, I'm his only son. He can't just watch me die, can he?" Xuan Yuanming's handsome face darkened instantly. This show-off was actually copying him?
"You shameless phoenix, you really deserve a beating."

As he spoke, he was about to throw another punch.

"Don't get excited, cousin~"

With a flick of her fiery red feathered robe, Feng Su nimbly hid behind Su Xiyue. "This trick of mine never fails. The old man is most afraid of me going on a hunger strike."

Bai Qi's ten fox tails swayed dangerously behind him: "Young Master Feng, do you take this as a child's play?"

"How could this be child's play?"

Feng Su suddenly stopped smiling, a cold light flashing in her peach blossom eyes. "My good father was so angry that my mother died because of that slut, and he even hit me several times because of that bastard Feng Qiwu. He even locked his own son in the ancestral hall and made him kneel as punishment. Now that the bastard is dead, I'm overjoyed."

His expression changed so quickly that everyone was stunned for a moment.

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly seized on the key point in his words, "You're saying that Aunt was angered to death by Feng Xiao? Wasn't Aunt weak and died of illness?"

His dark gold eyes were filled with astonishment, anger, and confusion.

Her gaze was fixed on Feng Su, as if trying to glean more information from his expression.

A shadow crossed Feng Su's peach blossom eyes, and the Phoenix True Fire at his fingertips suddenly surged, casting flickering light on his handsome face: "Died of illness? Ha, that's just an excuse for that hypocrite Feng Xiao to cover up the truth. My mother's body may not be the strongest, but she wouldn't die young."

He suddenly pulled down his collar, turned his back, and revealed a hideous scar on his back: "When I was ten years old, I saw with my own eyes that old man used Phoenix True Fire to force my mother to agree to let that lowly female into the family."

Xuan Yuanming's gaze fell on Feng Su's back, where a bright red scar stood out starkly against her smooth back: "This is... a burn mark from the Phoenix True Fire?"

"Yes."

Feng Su slowly straightened her collar, turned around, and curled her lips into a mocking smile. "That year, I rushed to protect my mother and got burned by his true fire. Later, my mother died in despair, and that old man turned around and wanted to bring his mistress and bastard into Qifeng Valley. However, my mother was faster than that old man. Before she died, she sent someone to kill that vile woman and only brought back Feng Qiwu."

At this point, his eyes grew even more sarcastic: "When that old bastard found out that the lowly woman was dead, he cried so hard. My poor mother died believing that Feng Xiao had feelings for her, and that it was all that lowly woman's fault. It's utterly ridiculous."

Xuan Yuanming's dark golden eyes blazed with fury: "That old bastard deserves to die! Poor Aunt, she was so devoted. If she had known Feng Xiao was so despicable, Father would never have agreed to her marrying him..."

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly as she looked at Feng Su: "So you deliberately pretended to be a womanizer just to anger your father?"

"if not?"

Feng Su suddenly leaned close to Su Xiyue and breathed softly into her ear, "I plan to use this as an excuse to make a scene."

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly reverted to his carefree demeanor, twirling a strand of her hair with his fingertips. "If that old man dares to touch you, I'll go to his bedroom every day and wail, saying that he forced my mother to her death, and now he's trying to force my beloved to his death. I'll commit suicide with him. When the news reaches the Dragon Clan and my uncle's ears, he will definitely not let that old bastard get away with it."

Everyone present was stunned. Xuan Yuanming's dark golden eyes stared intently at him: "Are you serious?"

Su Xiyue subconsciously touched the fiery red feather in her hair; it was burning hot to the touch.

She was about to take it off when Feng Su grabbed her wrist: "Little female, this is my natal feather, plucking it will kill you~"

"you!"

Xuanyuan Ming grabbed Feng Su by the collar and said coldly, "Take the feathers back, or you'll force me to turn against you."

Feng Su let him pull her, her peach blossom eyes sparkling with laughter: "Cousin, what's the rush? Yue'er already has six beast husbands, one more won't make a difference~"

"boom!"

Ye Ling immediately separated the two, her silver eyes as cold as ice: "Young Master Feng, please have some self-respect."

Bai Qi's ten fox tails swayed dangerously behind him, his voice terrifyingly gentle: "Feng Su, we regret what happened to your mother, but that's no reason for you to harass Yue'er."

Feng Su suddenly stopped smiling, her fiery red feather robe fluttering without wind: "Who said I was flirting? I genuinely want to help the Wolf Tribe, and I truly believe this method is excellent."

He turned to Su Xiyue, knelt on one knee, and took her hand, saying, "At the same time, I am also sincerely seeking a partner."

Mo Lin's snake tail suddenly wrapped around Su Xiyue's waist, pulling her backward, his voice cold: "The Wolf Tribe doesn't need it, and neither does Yue'er."

Feng Su stood up, completely unconcerned. Her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Mo Lin with a half-smile: "Oh? You're so sure? Do you know the strength of my Phoenix Clan? The Wolf Tribe is just a small tribe in the lower realm, while my Phoenix Clan is a behemoth in the upper realm. If the old man gets serious, your Wolf Tribe might not be able to withstand it."

The atmosphere became serious and tense.

Ye Ling's silver eyes turned cold, and her bone wings instantly unfurled: "Is Young Master Feng threatening me?"

Feng Su suddenly smiled, lightly twirling the feathers in Su Xiyue's hair with her fingertips: "How could that be? I'm just stating the facts."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. "The old man doted on Feng Qiwu the most. Now that she's dead, he will never let this go. Do you think that the terrain of Tianwu Valley and the traps you set can stop the Phoenix Clan's wrath?"

Mo Lin stared at Feng Su with his dark eyes: "So, what is your purpose?"

Although I had already guessed it in my heart, I still couldn't help but ask.

Feng Su's lips curled slightly. He suddenly leaned close to Su Xiyue's ear and whispered, "It's very simple. Let me become your seventh beast husband. Little Yue'er, I truly love you. From the first time we met, I felt that you were very special, so special that I think about you day and night, and my mind is filled with you."

Although his voice was frivolous and ambiguous, his expression was unusually serious.

Su Xiyue's eyes widened. This show-off was actually serious?

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, and the others' expressions instantly darkened, their silver and black eyes all shooting towards Feng Su, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Feng Su seemed oblivious to the tense atmosphere around him, still smiling at her with a captivating charm: "Little Yue'er, think about it. If you take me in, not only will the wolf tribe's crisis be resolved, but you'll also have a handsome and capable beast husband. Why not?"

Her lips twitched; this show-off's skin was incredibly thick.

Just as he was about to refuse, the system's voice suddenly rang in his mind: "Host, have you forgotten the hidden quest? By accepting Feng Su, you can gain affection points by winning his heart. And here's some good news: Feng Su's favorability rating is quite high!"

She froze, suddenly remembering the hidden quest that the dog system had previously issued.

With a helpless sigh, it seemed there was no way to get rid of Feng Su.

To be honest, she didn't dislike Feng Su, but she felt that this man was too philandering and she was uneasy about him.

(End of this chapter)