Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1120: Banter in the West Courtyard and Despair Added
  The horse-faced man looked at Zhang Yan and said, "My benefactor, we are grateful, but we no longer have the strength or time to catch a beast of the same level as a war elephant."

"Baby war elephants are extremely rare, and their level is considered to be the peak of Grade B. At least with our current organizational strength, being able to bring out a war elephant is considered awesome!"

"Hey, it's a pity that God didn't have his wish, and we were called the forefront of the East Campus. I didn't expect that we would go back to this hunting conference empty-handed!"

The horse-faced man and an extremely strong man almost lost their voices.

If they hadn't survived from the desperate situation, I'm afraid they would have cried.

After all, their East Campus has been losing for twenty consecutive years!

This time, they signed a life and death certificate!

Definitely get a good ranking.

Originally, they were so excited that they found the cub of a war elephant in the sea.

I was even more excited when I successfully captured it.

However, what they did not expect was that the female elephant king could be so stubborn, nor did they expect that after they were rescued, the man would immediately release the war elephant cub they had captured!

This kind of mood is like a storm coming, sometimes cold and sometimes gloomy.

The monkey, the horse-faced man, and the burly man, the three guys sat there as depressed as if their parents were dead.

The anguish in my heart could not be increased.

However, at this moment, what caused them more headaches was that the guy from the west courtyard happened to meet them.

"Hey, monkey, your eyes have given you away. Hey, are you leaving empty-handed?"

The leader, named Zhang Donglin, is the leader of the disciples in the West Academy!

He usually speaks harshly and harshly, but when he saw them this time, he wanted to behead them in a quarrel. Zhang Donglin looked around, sizing up everyone, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised in amusement.

"You can tell by the expressions on their faces that their parents are dead. This kind of trash has been at the bottom for twenty consecutive years. If it weren't for the kindness of the Maple Leaf Family's main courtyard, I think this east courtyard will be abolished."

As soon as these words came out, seven or eight guys fell forward with laughter. Zhang Donglin used the topic and said, "Monkey, why don't you call me grandpa, then kneel down and kowtow to him, maybe I can also I can share the spoils with you."

While talking, Zhang Donglin proudly pulled the little red snake in his hand, smiling wildly and wildly.

"Red Snake?" the monkey said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Donglin sneered, "That's right, what can you do that you can't do? Your eyesight is pretty good. Do you think we, the cubs of the Red Chain Snake, can take first place?"

Zhang Donglin, who was swinging the red snake, seemed to have a winning ticket at this time, laughing wildly and crazily.

And the monkey already understood in his heart that even if they got the war elephant, they would still be far behind if they wanted to compare with the red snake.

For a moment, his heart sank to the bottom.

The level of this Red Snake is absolutely mid-level in Grade A, and it is definitely qualified to compete for the first place.

The monkey sighed, feeling disappointed.

When Zhang Donglin saw this, he immediately sneered, "Trash is just trash. If you are interested, kneel down and call me grandpa. We have many of these red snakes anyway, so it is not impossible to share one with you."

Zhang Donglin's eyes were like a cold snake dormant in the grass, wrapped tightly around the monkey and the others.

He wandered around the monkeys and others with great interest, seeming to be very interested in the expressions of these guys.

"Get out of here! Look at me!" The horse-faced man shouted, shocking Zhang Donglin.

(End of this chapter)