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

Chapter 300 The Sign
The forest was left in a mess, along with the box of purple beast crystals that had been carelessly discarded.

I do not know how long it has been.

Feng Su peeked out from behind the tree, his pig-faced features and swollen, slit-like eyes staring at the glittering jade box on the ground. Suddenly, he let out a strange cry and pounced over: "Which spendthrift threw away the top-grade beast crystal?"

He clutched the jade box to his chest like a precious treasure and counted them one by one: "One, two, three, a total of twenty!"

The Phoenix Clan certainly doesn't lack top-grade beast crystals, but the Wolf Tribe is. This box of top-grade beast crystals is enough to elevate the Wolf Tribe to several levels.

After returning, each person will receive one, and the rest will be kept and distributed later according to loyalty and merit as rewards.

He reached up and touched his pig-like face. "Looks like my luck isn't so bad after all. See? I can even find top-grade beast crystals in a place like the Lower Realm. I'm destined to be rich..."

From afar came Feng Li's anxious voice, "Young Master, don't hide anymore. Although it is indeed a bit ugly, it will fade away soon..."

Upon hearing Feng Li's voice, Feng Su immediately stuffed the jade box into his bosom and turned to slip away.

"Young Master!"

Feng Li, with her sharp eyes, spotted Feng Su's furtive figure at a glance.

In his phoenix form, he swooped down, landing in human form and blocking his way. "Your face... pfft!"

Feng Su's face darkened instantly. He hurriedly covered his swollen face with his sleeve, his peach blossom eyes narrowing into slits: "What are you laughing at? Haven't you ever seen a handsome man before?"

Feng Li's shoulders trembled as she tried to keep her expression straight: "Everyone has gone back. If you don't go back soon, Master will worry."

"Is Xiaoyue worried about me?"

Feng Su was instantly conflicted, wondering whether she should go back now.

He has always valued his appearance highly, and now he looks like a pig's head, so ugly that he can't show his face to anyone. He'll definitely be laughed at to death by those guys when he gets back.

What if Xiaoyue'er dislikes it?
Feng Li seemed to sense his concerns and forced a smile as she comforted him, "Young Master, you're overthinking it. Master isn't such a superficial person; she values ​​inner qualities, not outward appearances."

After hearing this, Feng Su felt a little more at ease, but she was still a little uneasy: "Really? But I look so ugly right now~"

As she spoke, she covered her face with her sleeve, looking heartbroken and as if she couldn't bear to be seen by anyone.

“Young Master, although you look a little strange right now, Master will definitely understand.”

Feng Li tried to make her words sound as sincere as possible, "Perhaps, if Master saw how badly you'd been beaten, he'd feel even more sorry for you..."

After hearing this, Feng Su's worries lessened somewhat.

He thought about it and realized that Feng Li was right. If he didn't go back, Xiao Yue'er would definitely worry.

Although she didn't want Xiaoyue'er to see her ugly appearance, she was also afraid of being disliked.

But he didn't want Xiaoyue'er to worry about him, especially since she was pregnant.

With that thought, he had no intention of hiding any longer and instantly transformed into a fire phoenix and flew away.

Feng Li followed behind.

.........

Meanwhile, when Su Xiyue and her group returned to the wolf tribe, it was already evening.

Upon learning of what had happened to them, Su Lie was so enraged that he kicked over a stone bench and pointed to the sky, cursing, "So what if they're dragons? They beat my son-in-law like this! That little bastard Xuan Yuanming, I used to like him quite a bit."

If it weren't for Yue'er's powerful healing abilities, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming would have become crippled.

Witch doctors do not have the ability to regenerate severed limbs.

I've never heard of anyone in the lower realms who has this ability.

He suddenly turned to Su Xiyue and asked, "Daughter, what's the deal with that mad dragon?"

My mind is still blank; I have no idea what exactly happened.

Yue'er and Xuanyuan Ming seemed to have a good relationship, but they broke up after going to Qingyan Mountain.

The fact that the dragon clan specifically sent orcs to deal with his sons-in-law is clearly suspicious.

“Father, what happened is very complicated, and I can’t explain it clearly in just a few words.”

Su Xiyue lowered her eyes slightly, her face showing a hint of unease, and continued, "In short, it's over, and the partnership contract has been dissolved."

After hearing this, Su Lie sighed and patted his daughter's shoulder. "It's good that it's over. Ever since you met him when you were little, nothing good has happened. First, you were inexplicably ugly for more than ten years. After your appearance was finally restored, you caused a series of disasters because of him, which forced the wolf tribe to migrate here. Now, even your beast husbands almost became crippled. Although he didn't do it, he is still essentially involved."

It was just a casual remark, but the more I think about it now, the weirder it seems.

I always felt that Xuanyuan Ming was bad luck for his daughter.

We should go back and have the old priest calculate our birth charts to see what's going on.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he turned around and went to find the priest.

Just as I reached the door, I stopped in my tracks as if remembering something.

He glanced at the crowd and suddenly said, "By the way, although we can't take revenge on the Dragon Clan for the time being, we can't just let it go. Xuanfeng, go find a sign that says 'Dragons and dogs are not allowed,' and hang it at the city gate."

Although this might anger the dragons, I couldn't swallow my anger if I didn't do it.

Everyone present couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this.

Bai Qi smiled and found an axe in the corner: "Use this to carve deeply, so you can see it even when it rains."

Qingzhu sat on the stool and sneered, "Hang it up high, so that Mad Dragon won't pretend he can't see it."

Xuanming also shouted, "Add another line: 'Anyone who enters will have their legs broken!'"

He had barely finished speaking when Mo Lin smacked him on the head. This idiot, why did he have to bring up the broken leg? Wasn't he just deliberately trying to annoy everyone?
Xuanfeng couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I'll definitely hang the sign high and carve it deep enough so that it's easy to spot at a glance."

Soon, he found a wooden plaque and carved words on it with an axe.

Then, excitedly, he ran to the city gate and hung it up in the most conspicuous spot.

This move quickly caused a sensation in the tribe.

People rushed over to see what was going on, pointing at the sign and discussing it animatedly.

"Wow, the leader is so domineering!"

"Is this an open declaration of war against the dragons?"

"With Miss Xiyue and her beast husbands, our tribe will only grow stronger and stronger, and it's only a matter of time before we surpass the dragon race."

...Su Xiyue didn't go to see, and went straight back to the shed to rest.

Su Lie had already arrived at the priest's hut.

He spotted the old man using a tortoise shell for divination. When Su Lie entered, the old man didn't even lift his eyelids: "Old man, what are you doing here at this hour?"

"I've come to you to have the birth charts of that Mad Dragon and Yue'er calculated."

Su Lie plopped down on the stool. "I always feel like that kid is bad luck for my daughter."

"Do you know the time of that mad dragon's birth?"

The old priest fiddled with the tortoise shell in his hand, asking without looking up.

Su Lie was taken aback by the question and said awkwardly, "How would I know the birth time of the young dragon lord?"

The old priest lifted his eyelids slightly. "That's nothing."

"You old thing!"

Su Lie glared angrily, "Couldn't you think of some other way? Like using a tortoise shell to divine whether their fates clash or not? Or you could look at their faces, didn't he come to the wolf tribe before?"

The old priest rolled his eyes and slowly put the tortoise shell into his animal skin bag: "That kid's fate is too tough, bringing misfortune to relatives and friends, yet he always manages to turn bad luck into good—with that kind of destiny, you either stay away from him, or..."

"Or what?"

Su Lie couldn't help but ask.

"Either suppress his destiny."

The old priest suddenly lowered his voice: "Your daughter's destiny is governed by the element of wood; wood overcomes earth, and earth generates metal."

"speak English!"

Su Lie couldn't understand any of this and impatiently urged him on.

Simply put—

The old priest suddenly pointed out the window, "Your daughter is destined to subdue this mad dragon, but she has a grudge in her heart, and with this happening, it will be difficult for her to let go of her resentment."

He couldn't help but think to himself, "This old man probably doesn't know that his daughter was already killed by that mad dragon."

How could ordinary mortals be worthy of the noble dragon?

As for Su Xiyue, who came later, her fate was completely unpredictable.

What the future holds is entirely unknown.

Of course, he couldn't say these things aloud, or it would have stirred up another storm.

The current Su Xiyue is much better, so much better than the previous one.

The tribe is getting better and better under the other party's leadership, so why bother with such a clear-cut issue?

Sometimes playing dumb is a form of wisdom.

Su Lie was unaware of the old priest's thoughts, pondering the meaning of "subduing the mad dragon."

……

At the entrance to the Wolf Tribe city wall.

The moment Feng Su landed, she transformed into human form. Seeing that the city gate was surrounded by men, women, and children of the tribe, she thought about how ugly she looked and immediately covered her face with her sleeve.

Unfortunately, Feng Li, lacking any sense of propriety, shouted at the top of her lungs, "Young Master, please slow down! Your face is swollen, and you can't see the road clearly. You might fall..."

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

"Shut up!"

Feng Su squeezed out two words through gritted teeth, her peach blossom eyes peering out through her swollen fingers, when she suddenly caught sight of the wooden plaque on the city wall.

When he finally saw the eight large characters that read "Dragons and dogs are not allowed," his hand covering his face trembled, and he almost burst out laughing.

The little ones present immediately swarmed around: "Isn't this Sister Xiyue's seventh beast husband? Why has he turned into a pig's head?"

"Haha, he looks so ugly right now."

……

"Go away, what do you know? I was stung by a bee."

Feng Su was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She covered her face tightly with her fiery red feathered robe and was about to run away when she saw Xuan Feng squeezing out of the crowd carrying a stone axe. He said gloatingly, "Oh, isn't this our Phoenix Beauty?"

As he spoke, he deliberately leaned closer to examine the bruises, saying, "These symmetrical bruises... were they inflicted by those dragon dogs? Not bad work."

"Fuck off!"

Feng Su raised her foot to kick, but Xuan Feng dodged it with a smile. Knowing that it was the flamboyant Phoenix who loved beauty, he didn't laugh at him anymore.

Feng Su snorted and looked at the sign hanging on the city wall—"Dragons and dogs are not allowed"—his expression was very complicated.

Although he was beaten up by the Xuanjia Guards and Xuanyuan Ming, he also had some grievances against the Dragon Clan.

But seeing a sign like that still leaves me feeling uneasy.

Feng Li also saw the sign, and her expression changed slightly.

The wolf tribe is certainly tough, but that might not be a good thing.

The dragons of the Upper Realm are not to be trifled with.

"Is this the leader's intention?"

Feng Su turned to Xuan Feng and asked.

If this news gets back to the Upper Realm Dragon Clan, it will probably enrage my uncle.

Fortunately, with his cousin keeping him in check, his uncle didn't dare to act too recklessly.

"Yes, the leader said that the dragons are going too far, so he specially put up this sign."

Xuanfeng didn't hide anything and replied naturally.

Feng Su smiled wryly and said nothing more. She covered her face with her sleeve and slipped inside, like a thief.