The God[Quick Transmigration]

"Tsk, isn't this the second son of the chief's family? Why, he's already in his 20s, and still not reconciled to his talent that has no hope of awakening?"

The sarcasm in these words was not concealed at all, and the unscrupulous tone made everyone present frown.

Shen Fan, who was pointing at it, curled his lips.

... Just now I was still looking for an opportunity to make a point, but it took only a blink of an eye, and the opportunity came to me by itself.

"Retrieve data and veterinary information."

Shen Fan remained calm and only used his spiritual consciousness to transmit sound to the system.

The system also quickly gave the answer——

"Zhou Yaoming, the only son of the chief elder of the tribe, male, the beast soul is a blue-eyed fox, so it is good at agility, and its attack power is average."

"Zhou Yaoming? It's hard to see the cunning of a fox in him."

Shen Fan chuckled in his heart.

It's just that Shen Fan's communication with the system is naturally unknown to others, so the situation that falls into the eyes of everyone is that the second son of the chief's family seems afraid to provoke the clamoring Zhou Yaoming, so he just endured it silently and did not make a sound.

What a weakness.

——Someone shook his head and sighed in the crowd.

"Father, why does that little guy look so small like a girl?"

The voice that rang out was Zhou Yaoming's 15-year-old son, with green eyes very similar to his father's, looking maliciously at Shen Hao who was beside Shen Fan.

Shen Hao is considered to be growing fast among his peers, but it is not enough to put him in this group of mostly 15-year-old teenagers.

But Zhou Yaoming taunted: "Because his father is not good enough, and the collective hunting activities in the tribe usually can only hinder him, so the food stored at home cannot allow him to grow up properly."

"Huh?... That's really pitiful."

The 15-year-old blue-eyed boy sneered, without any hint of pity or sympathy in his tone.

Some inaudible laughter followed from the crowd.

Not far away at this time, the male orc with a rough figure gave an apologetic smile: "My younger brother is incompetent, but it made Young Master Du laugh."

The man called Young Master Du nodded noncommittally, and still looked at the place where the crowd gathered with some smiles. It was a pretty face, but it was ruined by the evil spirits that flashed across his eyes from time to time. look and feel.

At this time, the situation in the field changed a little.

Shen Fan, who was silent for a while in everyone's eyes, turned around, and now there was a smile on his face that was used to not showing any emotions, which made the onlookers and Zhou Yaoming stunned for a moment——

It's just that they are used to seeing cowardly men who hide their eyes under their foreheads and don't show their emotions. When they first saw this man with brown eyes and a cool smile looking at them, they felt strange and...amazing.

——When did the incompetent son of the chieftain's family, who did something wrong, look like this?

"You mean, you want to compete with me?"

The young man's voice was tepid, and he replied back with a smile on his face.

"..."

Zhou Yaoming thought the young man's words were ridiculous - even if his beast soul was not dominant among males, it would be very easy to deal with an ordinary male beastman who hadn't awakened at all!

It's just that when he met the young man's eyes, he suddenly became less imposing.

"You want my dad to get a bad reputation for bullying the weak?" It was Zhou Yaoming's son Zhou Luo who took the voice, "—I think it's me and this bastard who came out of nowhere. Contest—”

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhou Luo had a terrified expression of seeing a ghost.

The onlookers didn't understand what happened, and when they looked closely, they found that Shen Fan was no longer there, and had already stood in front of Zhou Luo, who was standing a few meters away, and Zhou Yaoming, who was standing next to Zhou Luo, slammed at this moment. Then he fell on the open ground more than ten feet away, and let out a shrill scream.

An inexplicable chill climbed into everyone's hearts, but none of them, who had been on the sidelines, saw how Shen Fan did it.

Shen Fan, who was the focus of his gaze, turned his eyes with a smile, and looked at the boy in front of him who was not much shorter than himself——

"The son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault; in order to avoid my bad reputation of bullying the small and relying on the strong and the weak, then I have to let your father suffer this for you. You must remember it in the future... Don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Luo's face was pale.

Shen Fan didn't care either, he glanced at Zhou Yaoming from a distance, smiled carelessly, turned around and walked to his original position, leaving behind a voice that was just enough to be heard clearly by the audience——

"Green-eyed fox, good at agility?...a joke."

There was sarcasm in this voice, but no one present could still laugh.

Not far away, a male orc with the same ugly face stared silently at the ordinary-looking but striking young man.

As if aware of his gaze, the young man raised his eyes and looked over, and then gave him a smile of unknown meaning.

——It's just that the smile reveals that it is definitely not kind.

The face of the male orc turned livid for a moment.

But the man standing beside him suddenly laughed: "...It's really good, it suits my taste. Shen Zhuo, this is your ordinary half-brother?"

Shen Zhuo's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, he also laughed for a moment: "Master Du is...interested in this bastard?"

"I thought you were in the backcountry here..."

The man greedily looked at Shen Fan's figure, "...I never expected to meet such a stunner with red lips, white teeth and sharp claws. It seems that I should stay longer in your third-level small tribe, master. A few days."

"Master Du means...?"

Shen Zhuo laughed flatteringly.

"...I took the medicine and sent it to my room tonight, and I will help Brother Shen tune/teach/teach."

Shen Zhuo nodded, with a dark look in his eyes: "No problem, please trouble Master Du."

At this time, in the middle of the crowd, Shen Hao seemed to have checked something, raised his eyes and glanced at the few people standing under the tree, the ignorance in his eyes faded away, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed across.

The little hand was clenched suddenly by his side, almost bursting out with an uncontrollable murderous aura, but he forced it back at the moment when he was on the verge of losing control.

"...Afan."

The child's soft voice sounded.

Shen Fan bent over: "What's wrong with Hao'er?"

"Hao'er is not feeling well..." The child lowered his head and couldn't see clearly, "Can Afan take Hao'er back?"

Shen Fan was startled, then nodded: "Hao'er is not willing, then we will go back."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the astonishment of others, and turned around and led the child to his own residence.

From a corner behind him, Shen Zhuo looked at his back with a dark smile and a cold voice——

"To be favored by Young Master Du... that's his luck."