Then, his eyes changed to danger: "And it's an orangutan beast ready to hurt my partner." ”

The two orcs fell down in an instant, do you only have your partner a female in your eyes!!

The movement here was too big, and it finally attracted the attention of the orcs in several other places.

"Nana? Nana, what's wrong? How do you protect her, waste! A middle-aged orc pushed away the surrounding beasts and hugged Mona into his arms, his nervousness was overflowing, and he kept scolding the two orcs who were responsible for protecting Mona, and even gave a slap in the face to the last beast.

The two beasts covered their cheeks aggrievedly, and the complaint against Mona in their hearts was about to break through the sky, you said that you were restless and watched the competition, running to pounce on other orcs, and now you are being kicked by others, not to mention that it has also affected us.

"Who did it? Yes!!! Mo Scum's face was extremely ugly, and he beat his beloved cub to the point of fainting in the face of so many orcs, and he didn't take him, the patriarch of the Serra tribe, in his eyes at all.

Xiu Yan glanced at him, and his cold voice did not fluctuate a little: "I hit, what's wrong?" Any comments? ”

Mo Zha handed Mona into the arms of another orc and took two steps forward: "Which tribe are you an orc." ”

"The Watson Tribe!" Ji Nuan said in a calm voice.

Seeing that she was a female, Mo Zhaku frowned and turned his gaze to Xiu Xiuyan: "My cub has taken a fancy to you, you go back with me, I will spare your tribe for the sake of you being my cub's partner, otherwise..."

The slightly narrowed eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Xiu Yan and Ji Nuan laughed in unison.

Xiu Yan looked at the middle-aged orc in front of him mockingly: "As for your cub who looks like an orangutan beast, I really don't like it, if you want to move our Watson tribe, you can try it." ”

After that, he simply didn't leave, moved the stone pier he was sitting on to a farther place, spread a thick animal skin cushion, and pulled Ji Nuan to sit over, completely ignoring Mo Slag.

Ji Nuan sat on the stone pier very cooperatively and talked to Xiu Yan.

Seeing the arrogance of the two beasts completely ignoring the patriarch of the Sierra tribe, the surrounding orcs all whispered about it.

"Isn't this Watson tribe the same one who defeated the Botel patriarch a few days ago?"

"Yes, I heard that an orc defeated the Botel Chief, and what kind of witchcraft did their witch doctor use to make the Botel Patriarch sleep for more than a whole day?"

"That's not it, if it weren't for the Shenmu Tree Human Race to talk to the witch doctor of the Watson tribe, I'm afraid this botel wouldn't wake up."

"Is it so powerful?"

"No, let me tell you, my uncle's sister's cub is in the hunting party of the Gelug tribe."

The rumors are fiercer than the tiger, Ji Nuan has never felt so powerful like at this moment.

Mo Zha also heard the words of the orcs around him, and his eyes shrank, orcs? Shaman?

Aren't those two beasts?

If what these orcs say is true, Nana, the cub, will really get herself in trouble.

He glanced at Xiu Yan and Ji Nuan deeply, hugged Mona, turned around and walked in the direction of the tribe, he still went to ask Boteer of the Gru tribe, if even he can't deal with this orc, then...

A good show ended hastily, and the surrounding orcs smacked their lips a little unsatisfactorily.