Becoming Rich In A Beast World

Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Five: Liar

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This simple and crude method directly shocked the members of the Silver Wolf tribe.

Among them, some orcs lowered their heads and whispered, "Is this a warrior?"

"It's actually a female warrior!"

"And she seems to be more powerful than the patriarch."

"Then her tribe must be very powerful!"

"Are we going to join her tribe? It seems good to have such a powerful warrior as shelter?"

The silver wolf orcs thought their voices were very low, but this voice was not worth mentioning in front of the warriors who had awakened their abilities and strengthened their senses.

Dunshan nodded slightly, and smiled proudly, "Our wife is a seventh-level warrior. Of course, your patriarch can't compare."

The eyes of the Silver Wolf Clan members widened in shock.

"What?! Seventh level?"

"This, this, is it a lie?"

"It must be a lie. Becoming a warrior is already very remarkable. How could the level of abilities be so high?"

Dunshan snorted softly, "I have no experience. Your patriarch's level can only be at the bottom of our Taoyuan."

Speaking of which, Dunshan pointed to the other orcs who came with Ye Qiao, "See? Most of us randomly pick one who is higher than your patriarch."

The jaws of the Silver Wolf clansmen almost dropped from shock.

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

"It's a lie! So many? Are they all warriors?"

"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either!"

Dunshan narrowed his eyes slightly, twitched his nose a few times, and pointed at a silver wolf orc, "Have you ever eaten chestnuts? Your fingertips smell like roasted chestnuts."

The orc who was pointed to looked confused, "Board? Chestnut? What is that?"

Dunshan suddenly remembered that Chestnut was named by his own saint,

Chestnut used to be called prickly fruit.

After re-explaining, the silver wolf orc stared in shock, "I ate the thorn fruit in the morning, and it's already afternoon."

While speaking, he himself put his hand under his nose to sniff, but he could smell nothing but a smell of smoke.

Dunshan raised his head triumphantly, "My ability is the sense of smell, it's normal if you can't smell it."

The silver wolf orc looked suspicious, "Really? How do I feel that you are lying to me? How can someone's ability be based on smell?"

As soon as this statement was made, other orcs of the Silver Wolf tribe echoed it.

Everyone looked at Dunshan suspiciously.

Dunshan blushed anxiously.

He waved at Meng Ze, "Ah Ze, come and show them what it means to be a warrior!"

Meng Ze stepped forward with a calm face, his eyes flicked across the silver wolf orcs, and finally caught sight of a thinner looking one.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible whirlwind hit the thin silver wolf orc.

With a 'huh', the silver wolf boy was swept up into the sky in a state of being unprepared.

After a second of stunned.

"what--!!"

A scream resounding through the sky floated over the Silver Wolf Tribe.

Yin Kuang couldn't help but touch his forehead, it was really embarrassing.

Su Tang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and beckoned to Meng Ze, "Put him down quickly. We're about to go on our way."

Meng Ze nodded.

With another wave of his hand, the silver wolf boy slowly and steadily landed on the ground.

After landing, the silver wolf boy's legs softened, and he knelt and sat on the ground with a 'plop', crying with snot and tears, "wolves are afraid of heights, too, too scared of wolves."

It turned out that this boy was afraid of heights.

Meng Ze's eyes were stained with apology, "I'm sorry."

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Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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