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Rabbit Must Die-Chapter 660 - 259 I Know Your Holy Maiden_1
Guiche whispered, "At the Sky-flipping Assembly, all the ancient families were invited, and naturally the Phoenix Clan was among the invitees. When Dragons, Phoenixes, and Qilins once ruled Heaven and Earth, though countless ages have passed, they still carry themselves with lofty pride, acting as if they are the Lord of Heaven and Earth. Such pomp is hardly surprising."
Qin Shou nodded, then with a wave of his hand said, "The grander the better, eh? We’re all family after all. Let’s go, carpool there!"
Having said that, Qin Shou took a deep breath and rode his motorcycle straight over.
Seeing someone riding an oddly shaped thing charging over, the guards of the Phoenix Clan’s convoy immediately stepped forward to scold, "Who goes there? How dare you disturb the Saint Heir’s carriage?!"
Hearing this, Qin Shou couldn’t help but laugh, saying, "The Saint Heir? That’s even better, we’re all one family, don’t get it wrong, ah!"
Upon hearing Qin Shou’s shout, everyone was a bit flummoxed.
They were not from the Phoenix Clan but were dispatched to protect the Phoenix Clan’s Saint Heir, so they were completely unfamiliar with friends from the Phoenix Nest. Unfamiliarity breeds fear of mistakes, fear of mistakes leads to reservations, and with these reservations, no one dared to make a move.
The young men and women of the Phoenix Clan inside were also completely baffled.
They had only emerged from the Phoenix Nest not many days ago, and were practically as clueless as country bumpkins, for young Phoenixes knew far too little of the outside world, their only knowledge coming from a few books. And since these books were so ancient, they were long outdated.
Unsure of the Rabbit’s origins, no one dared to step forward and cause offense. Yet in their minds, they wondered, "Does our Phoenix Clan have such big-eared relatives?"
Just then, a gold armored commander stepped forward, sized up Qin Shou, and asked, "One of our own? Which one of our own are you?! Our Phoenix Clan usually associates only with True Dragons and Qilins. Are you, a Rabbit, perhaps someone’s overgrown meal?"
At this, Qin Shou’s smile suddenly grew a bit stiff--this wasn’t just a slap in the face, it was an insult!
But thinking of the Fire Chicken, Qin Shou held back his anger, narrowed his eyes, and said with a forced smile, "You bird-brained fellow, I’ll remember you. When I see your holy maiden, I’ll be sure to file a complaint against you!"
At this, the gold armored commander was taken aback and frowned, "You know our holy maiden?"
Seeing that the other party was somewhat panicked, Qin Shou immediately said with triumph, "Nonsense! If I didn’t know your holy maiden, why would I be speaking with you at all!"
The gold armored commander, upon hearing this, let out a laugh and then asked, "Where did you meet our holy maiden?"
Qin Shou said, "Over three hundred years ago, we met in Heaven."
"Seize him and chop him into pieces for the dogs!" The gold armored commander gave the order to capture him upon hearing this!
Qin Shou was taken aback and angrily said, "What, you still don’t believe me?"
The gold armored commander shouted, "What a desperate rogue! Even now, you persist in your deception. Our holy maiden is just three years old this year; more than three hundred years ago, she wasn’t even born yet! Full of lies, who else do you intend to deceive? Kill him!"
Qin Shou was astonished--three years old? The Fire Chicken was thousands of years old, how could she possibly be just three?
Not giving up, while retreating, Qin Shou said, "Don’t misunderstand, don’t act rashly, rash action hurts feelings! What I’m saying is true...Hey, when you say three years old, are you speaking in terms of the Phoenix Clan’s age?"
"Nonsense!" the gold armored commander gestured, and a group of soldiers advanced, relentlessly closing in!
Just then, a voice rang out, "What is all this ruckus about?"
The gold armored commander was startled and hurriedly turned, bowing respectfully, "Greetings to the sixth elder. There’s a man here claiming to know the holy maiden, trying to bluff his way through. I’ve uncovered his lies and am about to send him away."
Qin Shou immediately called out, "Not just sending me away, ah, he wants to chop me into bits to feed the dogs."
Qin Shou had expected the other party to rebuke the gold armored commander for going too far, but instead, the sixth elder glanced at Qin Shou and asked, "You know the holy maiden?"
Qin Shou nodded and said, "I do know her, we met over three hundred years ago, her name is Ying Lin, right?"
Upon hearing this, a glint of cold light flashed in the eyes of the sixth elder, and with a smile that did not reach his eyes, he said, "Heaven’s road is available to you, yet you do not take it; there’s no door to Hell, yet you barge in, you really have crafted your own death! Kill him!"
"Hold on!" An arrogant voice came from inside the carriage.
The sixth elder and the others reverently turned their gaze.
"Since you know cousin Ying Lin, then you might as well travel with us."
At these words, the sixth elder and others were stunned, yet the sixth elder did not say anything, only turning to Qin Shou and saying, "Rabbit, aren’t you going to thank the Holy Son?"
Qin Shou rolled his eyes and retorted, "Thank for what! You should have invited me to join in the first place. Just wait until I see Ying Lin; I will definitely file a complaint against you for this treatment."
The sixth elder was about to say something when Saint Heir Zhao Yuhuang’s voice came again from the carriage, "Rabbit, come in for a chat."
With an exclamation, Qin Shou led his people over.
However, as they got on the carriage, the sixth elder barred people like the Guiche and Wuliang Patriarch from entering.
As for Huanglong Daoist, he had not followed at all; he was standing amidst the crowd, holding Gungun and enjoying the spectacle.
Qin Shou did not bother with him; he climbed onto the carriage, lifted the curtain, and went in.
Once Qin Shou had entered, Mountain Spider suddenly asked, "The carriage is marked with the Zhao surname, but the holy maiden mentioned by the Rabbit has the Ying surname, doesn’t that seem a bit off?"
Narrowing his eyes, Guiche said, "Just realized? Even though we don’t know what happened with the Phoenix Clan, let’s just wait and see. If these chickens dare to lay a finger on the Rabbit..."
Feidan licked his lips and added, "A spit from Grandpa could send them straight to Western Heaven."
Golden Toad and others chuckled with a sneer.
Their conversation was conducted through whispered messages, so the Wuliang Patriarch and his disciples could not hear.
They were still as if in a dream.
Although Qin Shou was not weak, due to preconceived notions, Blacky did not regard the Rabbit as potentially very powerful. No matter how strong, he was just a lone figure.
But the Phoenix Clan was different. He did not know what the golden era of the Phoenix Clan looked like, but he knew that the Phoenix Clan was a top-notch, proud clan that could look down upon all others, a clan that could hold its own even in the Immortal Realm!
If they could establish a connection with them, that would be like a shortcut to the heavens for the Wuliang Sect!
At the same time, he also felt as if in a dream, never having imagined that one day he would be able to forge a relationship with the Phoenix Clan. And even more unimaginably, the Rabbit seemed to have a very good relationship with the holy maiden of the Phoenix Clan!
Thinking of this, Wuliang Patriarch Blacky’s heart thumped wildly; he suddenly realized that he might be on the verge of great fortune.
Thus, Wuliang Patriarch took the initiative to cozy up to the sixth elder, but the sixth elder did not even give him a glance and walked away straight off.
The feeling was as if he was looking at insignificant ants... or perhaps even less than ants.
Wuliang Patriarch then attempted to interact with other members of the Phoenix Clan, but still, no one paid him any attention.







