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Chapter 85: Pat the Bear Clan

Chapter 85: Paiying the Bear Clan

"Class leader!" All the bears were silent for several seconds before they cried and cried.

"Dan, you are the one, I will fight with you!" Gates roared angrily, and his eyes quickly turned red. Seeing that this huge guy was about to enter a state of madness, Qin Jian winked at King Kong.

"Swish...swish...roar..." King Kong had been swaying the poss behind Qin Jian for a long time, and had long been unable to hold back his pride. At this moment, Qin Jian's order was immediately issued, and the monster that had been promoted to the sixth level pounced over, raised its palm like a palm fan and slapped Gates.

Before the bear warrior Gates had time to enter the madness, he had to raise his hand to fight in panic.

With a "touch", King Kong's huge force bent Gates' legs, but this guy was also very good. He held on and didn't fall down, and even his calf was trembling.

"Your patriarch is not dead!" Qin Jian threw away the hilt of the knife that was broken into two pieces, looked at his big hand, and the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood was pouring out.

Did Peter, the leader of the bear tribe, hold a steel plate in his crotch? Qin Jian was full of doubts.

"I cut with the back of a knife." Qin Jian's words lowered Gates' anger to the lowest point.

King Kong also withdrew his palm, but grinned and stared at the bears.

The more than 300-year-old strong bear man rushed to the unconscious Peter. Gates turned his patriarch over and looked carefully at his crotch. After confirming that the piece of thing was not damaged or bleeding, he calmed down.

Gates shrugged his nose and blinked his eyes, but for a moment he didn't know what to do.

The battle was carried out by himself, but the human in front of him, who was not very burly, actually beat his patriarch by one. Although his methods were a little... Well, dark, it was not out of line. If he wanted, the sword could slash the patriarch in half.

Thinking of the bet on the battle, Gates' regretful head became dark.

"Print this and apply it to his wound." Qin Jian threw a golden sore medicine to Gates.

The clumsy bear man finally applied the golden sore medicine to Peter's crotch. This mysterious pill had incredible therapeutic effects. In a short while, Peter woke up slowly.

"Gates..." Peter opened his eyes and looked at the brother beside him.

"Peter, I'm sorry." Gates squirmed his mouth, and tears flowed down his face.

"Nothing..." Peter turned his head and looked at Qin Jian. The eldest young master Qin still looked very sloppy. This guy lowered his head and looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Remember, when facing unknown enemies in the future, don't be impulsive." Peter taught Gates a lesson earnestly.

"I understand, patriarch." A group of bears cried in the dark, tears streaming down.

"From now on, I will not be your patriarch." Peter shook his head and stood up. "Since he lost the competition, I will be his slave from today."

When this sentence was said, the bears' expressions were gloomy.

What a honest group of bears! Ai Lian and Giordano looked at each other. Although they were a little stupid, they were full of chivalrous spirit.

"Oh, I found it." Qin Jian's overjoyed voice came into everyone's ears. The two magicians turned their heads and looked at it, and their faces turned green.

The new master searched on the ground for a long time, found out half of the cigarette butt he had fallen to the ground before, and held it on his mouth without wiping it, with a joyful expression on his face.

"Xiao Lian!" Qin Jian snapped his fingers.

Ayilian blinked her long eyelashes twice, and her mind didn't react for a moment. She waited until Qin Jian shouted again and was sure that she was calling herself.

When did I become Xiaolian? The thirty-year-old female magician suddenly felt that this title was quite good.

When Ayi Lian lit the cigarette butt again, Qin Jian slowly reached Peter and looked down at the strong bear man.

Peter looked at him for a while, finally sighed, half-kneeled in front of Qin Jian, and whispered: "Master, what are you asking?"

Peter was still a little dissatisfied. When fighting just now, the human in front of him was specifically trying to fight with despicable places like eyes and crotch. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been defeated so quickly.

"I'm not convinced, right?" Qin Jian squirted a puff of smoke, "But combat is fighting. On the battlefield, no one will take care of your emotions and fight you openly."

Stubborn! A bear man almost rioted again.

"Now that you lose, you will naturally have to fulfill your promise." Qin Jian's words made Peter feel sad again.

"Yes, from now on, I will serve you as my master! With your will as my goal." Peter was still very loyal, at least he did not make any tricks.

"Class leader..." Gates started crying.

"Gates, from now on, you will be the patriarch of the Papa Bear Clan. I believe you can definitely become a great leader and warrior."

"Paipao Bear?" Ai Lian and Giordano were shocked again. This group of strong bears were actually rumored to have super strong attacks and super fast attack speeds. If they hadn't said it themselves, the two magicians wouldn't be sure.

Qin Jian heard a conversation between the two great magicians, leaned over and asked, and his eyes lit up.

Damn! These bears are not ordinary bears, but a branch of the bears.

It is rumored that when they are crazy, they can release a earth-type magic to shock the earth, so as to dizzy the enemy in front of them. Then, two lethal palms will tear the enemy into powder at an extremely fast speed.

Ordinary bears cannot release magic, nor do they have the speed of attack.

Oh, it’s actually a group of top-notch bears! Qin Jian’s saliva is almost flooding.
Chapter completed!
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