kiss the beast world

Chapter 437 The Leopard Clan's Ambition

Seeing him like this, Xiong Gu didn't know what to say, so he slowly raised his hand that was a bit vicissitudes, patted his shoulder, and sighed: "Okay, you can say whatever you want."

Ada lost her mother since she was a child, and when she grew up to take over as the patriarch of the Bear Clan, she was busy with family affairs and didn't care about other things, so that she was still ignorant of certain things and throbbing.

The patriarch of the southern wolf tribe obviously has a deep affection for the little female, even a blind person can see it, but Ada, a fool, can't see it, and insists on jumping into the cold pit!
Hmm... that's fine, let him receive some substantive life education, suffer a little, and enjoy failure, which is much more beneficial than talking about it.

"Ada is about to grow up..." the father said with a smile on his face.

If one ignores what he said in his heart, he should suffer a little when he grows up, but it seems that he is so sincere.

"..."

Hearing this, Ada just shook his head with a wry smile and didn't explain much. Naturally, he didn't know what to explain.

After all, his old father's smile often appeared unexpectedly, and the meaning was even more unclear, which made people completely confused, and they didn't even know what he wanted to express.

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In the blink of an eye, the time came to the next morning, before dawn.

The sky is still dark, and the golden sun has not yet risen, but the birds in the forest have begun to sing loudly, as if urging their wings to flutter quickly so that they in the sky can reach the place of foraging quickly. land.

At this time, the southern wolf tribe lived with two faces, one side was quiet and restless, and the other side was peaceful, laughing and carnival all night long.

In the clan, on the big hill near Kunshan Mountain, it was originally used to store winter grain, but at this time it has been changed to the entrance of the cave for other people.

There was a row of people standing on both sides of the cave entrance, not forming a formation, some were leaning on the stone wall, some were gathered in twos and threes, at a glance, there were estimated to be dozens of figures.

Everyone is strong and strong, and it seems that they have been specially selected to stick to this place, not to let the things in the cave, or the people in the cave, have any mistakes.

"Talund, tell me, that berserk orc must have died outside and couldn't come back?" A burly man holding a bone machete turned his head and asked a big bald man beside him.

According to the madness of the Beast God Continent, once the orcs become mad, they will never stop killing. They will never eat or drink, and they will always only know about killing.

Right now, more than a month and a half have passed, but there is no news of the berserk orc. This can't help but make Weisal, who guards the cave every day, a little bit of resentment in his heart.

"No, if the berserk orcs are really dead, why would Leopard Lei let us stay here? He should have let us go back to our respective tribes and families." Talonde sneered, almost like a cold snort .

He didn't know whether he was mocking Bao Lei's arbitrariness or Weisal's words lightly.

Even though Weisal had thought of it, and he had thought of it many times, he still had an intuition that the patriarch of the Southern Wolf Clan, Lang Ye, was identified as a berserker!
Killing god who bloodbathed half of the leopard clan overnight!
It was a big vicious beast that frightened the people of all tribes in the south, couldn't eat, didn't dare to sleep at night, and was worried every day, fearing that if he turned around in an unhappy way, he would come to his own house for his life!
The patriarch of the Southern Wolf Clan did not die for any reason.

Talond didn't know why his intuition was so real and so clear, as if the wolf night was standing in front of him alive.

"That's not necessarily true." Vesal squinted his eyes and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around him and Ta Lund, he whispered:
"Bao Lei's treacherous and cunning old leopard is not a good person. He said that he will kill the berserkers on the spot when they come back. Who knows the truth?"

Today's Leopard Lei, relying on the fact that he has united with all the big and small leopard tribes in the south, and the number has reached more than 700 again, he has begun to look down on people and be arrogant, not to put them, a small tribe of two to 300 people in the eyes.

They say that the Southern Wolf Clan is a poor and desolate place with nothing, and they are asked to hunt and find food by themselves every day, and they have to find medicine to bandage themselves when they are injured from hunting.

But the Leopards were seen. In the middle of the night, they moved out baskets and strings of unknown delicious food similar to animal meat in a certain cave of the Southern Wolf Clan.

Not only did they not convene everyone to discuss how to distribute them more reasonably, but they closed the door to sing and sing every night, eating and drinking, and glanced at them like wild dogs.

Ignore it, ignore it, ignore it.

Every day, only one or two clansmen are sent to inspect whether they are guarding seriously, and often test whether they have taken their guard lightly and relaxed their guard.

And, the people in the small tribe who went out to hunt were also supervised by them to prevent them from having any chance to escape.

"Tell me, what exactly does he want?" Talond couldn't help but frowned slightly when Vesal said that, remembering that the Leopards had behaved a little differently these days.

They all seem to be revealing the same message. What the Leopards are doing now is heading in a strange direction that has nothing to do with the purpose of their trip.

Before Weisal opened his mouth, he looked left and right again, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he whispered: "In my opinion, it is very possible that he wants to annex our eighteen small tribes into one clan!"

Recently, for unknown reasons, several small tribes have joined the Leopard Clan without warning, and they are the only ones following the lead. This made Vesal feel the crisis...

"what!"

When Talonde heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the burly man beside him in disbelief. There was a sharp light in the eyes of the big man, and it was not necessarily a joke at all.

"Talonde, what are you doing, what are you yelling about!" Not far away, Cass, who was leaning against the stone wall and dozing off, was suddenly awakened by a surprised sound, and instantly became angry and roared at Talonde.

"Accidentally stepped on a mouse." Talonde said indifferently.

After saying that, he raised his hand to touch his big bald head, and then touched the other hand, the extremely sharp machete!

When the familiar scene came into view, Cass' drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and his angry red face turned white in an instant, and he quickly moved his body to avoid his half-smiling gaze.

"If a bald head touches a knife and then touches his head, his red head must be stained with blood!"

This sentence has caused quite a stir in the south, because the bald head in the words is not just a bald head, but the entire ethnic group is bald and very united!
If you move one of them, they will move you as a whole!
Talonde smiled sarcastically, looked away, and turned his head to continue the unfinished topic with Vesal, but at this time, his surprise and shock were no longer there, replaced by a bit of solemnity, which fell into his eyes.

"Visal, what did you find?" Talonde looked around and asked Visal beside him in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)