Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 517 What a handsome guy!

Baldy wanted to yell at me, but Qin Youyou held his beak tightly.

Qin Youyou overstepped her bounds and forced a smile: "Um, we agree, we agree."

Tutu:! ! ! !

Master, you can't do this! You can't sell yourself for personal gain!

Qin Youyou's plan was quite shrewd.

This Holy Son has a rather unique identity; I wonder why Feng Jiutian is so wary of him.

If Baldy had the chance to be alone with this guy in a room, wouldn't he be able to easily mold him into whatever he wanted and use him for his own purposes?

Feng Jiutian looked at the little female with her mouth covered and her fur standing on end, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He comforted her, saying, "The little female is still young and doesn't see things clearly. Tang Heihu, you, as her master, have a longer-term vision."

Qin Youyou wholeheartedly agreed: "That's right."

Feng Jiutian: "Don't worry, as long as the little females improve their reproductive ability, your future prospects are limitless, and the entire Phoenix Clan will protect you."

“I understand.” Qin Youyou nodded. “I will persuade it to agree.”

The bald man looked desperate.

Ah, the mighty Golden Crow has fallen to this state; there's no one else like it.

"By the way, little female, what's your name? I'll put you in the family tree."

Baldy pretended not to hear.

It couldn't say its real name or the pseudonym its owner gave it before it came to the city.

Qin Youyou, however, was thick-skinned. "It's called Phoenix Golden Flower."

His bald head drooped, and his anxious heart finally died.

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"Have you heard? A new little female has arrived in Phoenix Valley!"

"Are there still young females living on the streets these days?"

"That's right, it's called Phoenix Golden Flower. Although it's only at the seventh rank, it's said that its voice is as melodious as a lark's and its feathers are as shiny as silk. It's obviously very fertile. The clan leader has already written its name into the clan genealogy."

"Then I need to sign up quickly and become Little Golden Flower's beast husband!"

"Take a break, little female. Your first time has been given to the Holy Son."

"what!"

These messages swept through the entire Phoenix Ridge like a storm.

All the males were thrilled! Females, they were such a rare breed.

Of the three thousand phoenixes in Phoenix Ridge, fewer than three hundred are female; the majority are males who remain single and have never groomed a female's feathers in their entire lives.

But now, the little female has been chosen by the Holy Son.

"The Holy Son is the Beast God... Doesn't that mean we have a chance to serve the same female as the Beast God?"

The males were filled with regret and frustration, yet they still held onto hope, and were even secretly excited.

The females that catch the eye of the Beast God must have the strongest fertility among the Phoenix Clan!

It is said that the Holy Son will only spend one night with the little female, so they all went to the city lord's mansion to wait and line up, and after this night, they eagerly signed up to become the little golden flower's beast husband!

In the bridal chamber, where red candles flickered.

When Feng Chengao transformed into a phoenix and prepared to make love with the little female, little did he know that a long queue had already formed outside the city lord's mansion.

He swallowed hard, watching the little black phoenix in floral shorts sitting shyly on the edge of the bed, and couldn't resist pouncing on her.

"Little female, your big brother is here!"

The next moment, his wings suddenly missed their target, and the phoenix fell into the soft bed.

He turned around abruptly, his voice filled with anger, and shouted fiercely, "Feng Jinhua, don't be so stubborn!"

The candlelight flickered, and in the entire room, there was no trace of the little female.

A super handsome man, 1.9 meters tall, with black hair reaching his ankles, wearing dark leather, phoenix eyes, and floral shorts, stood in the center of the room, arms crossed, coldly watching him.

"Who...who are you?" Feng Cheng'ao trembled.

Even his arrogant rooster-like hair trembled.

He sensed that the aura of the person before him far surpassed his own.

Even more so than the city lord Feng Jiutian, who is far superior to the eleventh-tier emperor beast!

"I, Feng Jinhua, am your great-grandfather!" Baldy kicked Feng Chengao hard in the chest!

Feng Cheng Ao let out a painful howl, his chicken chest felt like it was about to be ripped apart. He trembled and curled up in a corner of the bed, peeking incredulously at the intimidating figure opposite him.

So, so strong!

He said he was Feng Jinhua?

Phoenix Flower, isn't it a small female?

Now, even if Feng Cheng'ao was stupid, he understood that there was no such thing as a little female; he had fallen into someone else's trap!

This is really a big deal; the person in front of us is clearly also a member of the Phoenix Clan.

But if he is a member of the Phoenix Clan, how come I've never heard of him?

One look from him was enough to make me tremble uncontrollably, and my blood almost turned backward!

What is his rank?

Could the being that surpasses Feng Jiutian be a twelfth-order immortal beast?

No, not possible!

After the Icefield Beast was captured by the Holy Light Temple, there have been no more twelfth-tier immortal beasts in this Second Heaven!

Feng Chengao was terrified and wanted to transform into human form and prostrate himself on the ground, but under the extreme pressure, he could only remain in his most primitive beast form, kowtowing repeatedly in fear like a chicken pecking at rice.

"My lord, I was blind and dared to offend you. I beg you not to hold it against me and spare my life."

"I am willing to serve you faithfully, even unto death!"

"Even if you want me to kill Feng Jiutian, I'm willing!"

"Hmph." Baldy let out a cold snort.

He felt disgusted at the thought that such scum could exist in the Phoenix Clan.

He sat lazily on a large chair in the room, crossed one leg, propped his chin up with his long, slender fingers, and squinted his narrow eyes.

"Can you truly bestow blessings and grant the Phoenix Clan powerful reproductive abilities?"

Feng Cheng'ao was terrified.

He was on the verge of tears: "My lord, you are wise! I never said I could!"

"Then why does Feng Jiutian think you can?"

“She, she…” Feng Cheng’ao stammered.

"Say!"

The single, seemingly harsh word sent a shiver down Feng Cheng'ao's spine, nearly causing him to wet himself.

He had a mournful look on his face. "They all thought I was the Beast God..."

really.

Baldy and Qin Youyou had actually guessed this possibility long ago.

They came here with one mission: to find the Beast God for StarClan.

I was just wondering which scapegoat to find, and here it is!

"Why do they consider you the Beast God alone, and not the other phoenixes? Is it because of your rooster-comb hairstyle?"

When Baldy asks questions, he does so in a methodical and organized manner.

“Because…” Feng Cheng’ao didn’t want to answer the question, because it was his biggest secret.

He planned to gloss over the matter, saying, "I have always been lucky, it's innate. Many phoenixes in the Phoenix Clan have benefited from my good fortune, therefore, they believe in me."

"So, is it really just innate luck?"

Baldy had a half-smile on his face.

Feng Chengao felt a chill run down his spine.

But I still forced myself to say, "Really, really!"

The person opposite stood up, his tall figure blocking the candlelight. He raised his hand, grabbed Feng Cheng'ao's feather, and lifted him up.

"It seems you're not going to tell the truth."