Chapter 35 I'm just a gangster!

"How is the status of the Fishman Prophet?" Qin Jian asked this, and all the three beauties around him rolled their eyes.

"What kind of status Monica is in the clan, what kind of status is the Fishman Prophet!"

"Damn!" Qin Jian was shocked. Although he knew that the old fishman was a big fish, he did not expect that his status in the fishman tribe was so high.

"But what I can't understand is... The fishman prophet usually practices space magic, so why is he captured alive?" Donna frowned, showing another style.

"I punched me!" Qin Jian raised his fist and his mouth cracked into a basin.

"Qin Jian!" Monica hugged Master Qin's neck affectionately, "You don't understand. There is an escape technique in space magic that allows the caster to move from one place to another in an instant, so the fishman prophet is generally unable to catch it."

"So magical?" Qin Jian widened his eyes.

"Magic can always create countless miracles!"

Qin Jian thought about it carefully. When he sneaked into the old fish man just now, he seemed to hear him chanting some spell. The Night Pearl... flashed a light from the teleportation crystal, and he also sensed a strange elemental fluctuation.

It should be that the old fishman was about to perform space magic and was about to run away, but unfortunately, the old fishman was too close to his position at that time and ended his magic with one punch.

Coincidence, it was so coincidental! Qin Jian just wanted to approach Monica at that time, and the old fishman snatched his copper-plated rings, so he stared at him and beat him up.

When he rescued Monica, the Prophet of the Fishman was walking to the side.

"Although I can't figure out why, I know that the harassment of the fishman for thousands of years will end from today!" Elder Donna showed a relieved smile.

None of them were fools. When he heard Donna's words, he looked at the Prophet of the Fishman and let out a string of hey laughter.

When Qin Jian held Monica and rode on Elizabeth's back to the territory of the Anmo clan, he was as casual as a handsome prince who saved the princess!

Evelyn, who has a bulging cheek next to her, is a little follower.

This time, in order to save the priest, the entire clan dispatched more than 80% of the dark elves, leaving only the queen and three elders to guard the territory. Fortunately, no monsters or hostile forces took this opportunity to attack.

Shu Ya finally let go of her heart, walked to Qin Jian, opened her arms, and hugged Monica into her arms.

"Sir God, you have made great contributions this time. Shuya no longer knows how to thank you."

Qin Jian blinked, licked his lips with great evil eyes at Her Majesty the Queen.

The queen's little face turned red and glared at Qin Jian with anger.

When Donna lifted the Prophet of the Fishman, Shuya was completely shocked.

Her Majesty the Queen couldn't understand how a space magician with space escape technique would be captured alive?

The poor old fishman was tied up at this moment, and the crutch used for assistance was stabbed by Qin Jian privately on his waist. There were also several archers who were as fast as lightning to watch over him. Now, no matter how powerful the old fishman is, he would never be able to use the space escape technique.

"This is a day worth celebrating!" Shu Ya's eyes were wet. Since the arrival of Qin Jian, in just one day, the Anmo clan had a sacrificial ceremony and welcomed the moon god envoy. Now even the prophet of the fishman has been captured alive.

It’s true that one reward is rewarded one after another!

The priest of the elves was a captive from the Fishman tribe just a moment ago. Now, it is better, but the prophet of the Fishman tribe is here to visit the An Di clan, which is really ironic.

Qin Jian was very sensible. Although the punch and kick looked heavy, it was just knocking the old fish man unconscious. As for whether there were any hidden dangers and internal diseases in the future, Master Qin couldn't guarantee it.

The reason why he did not directly kill this old fishman was because Qin Jian had something to ask him, so he saved his life.

Now it seems that Qin Jian’s approach is undoubtedly extremely wise.

After pouring a few basins of cold water, the old fish man was awakened when he was in a cold war.

The surroundings were filled with beautiful dark elves, and there was a creature holding a **** and picking their teeth squatting in front of him. The fishman prophet wanted to stand up in panic, but he was helpless to find that he was tied up.

"You can understand the elf language, right?" Qin Jian turned **** into his hand and slowly slid up along the old fishman's thigh. "Don't try to lie, my eyes have the ability to tell the truth."

There was a kind of violence and murder in Qin Jian's eyes.

Feeling the bone-to-bone cold and sharp ****, the old fishman nodded in panic.

"Tell me your identity!" Qin Jian acted as the interrogator. The main reason was that the fishman was too dirty. Even the prophet of the fishman tribe was covered with mud, which was so smelly that the elves didn't want to get close to them.

"I'm just an old fishman." The old fishman's elf speech was not very smooth, and he expressed his meaning intermittently.

Qin Jian smiled at him, then spread the old fishman's flippers with his hands, held the **** back, and cut a hard cut on the flippers, cutting out a big hole.

The old fish man screamed in pain, his whole body trembling.

Her Majesty the Queen and several elders tried not to divert their attention. Treating the enemy was so cruel! Monica couldn't do it anymore and ran out of the door, retching.

"Don't try to lie, no one here is a fool!" Qin Jian pointed to the crutch at his waist.

"Abuse an old man is not a brave man!" The old fish man gasped, and the gills on his cheeks were revealed.

"I'm not a brave man!" Qin Jian touched his nose, "I'm just a hooligan!"
Chapter completed!