"That's because Jubei's sensitivity was far beyond imagination. The two sides were not within the shouting range at the time, and he was very confident in his marksmanship. He felt that using a gun was faster than shouting," Conan said, looking up.

The old hunter said, "Is that so? Grandpa."

"Hey, I said, we..." The young hunter looked ugly and looked at Jubei who was sitting quietly in Chi Feichi. His expression suddenly fell a little. Is this bear watching a show? "No, let's not talk about that first.

, you said before that Jubei regarded that person as the same kind?"

really!

Even if he regards the young man in black as the same kind, there is a little girl sitting there and a little boy standing next to him. Is it possible that Jubei can still regard the two human children wearing different colors as the same kind?

Why did he feel that Jubei actually had a very good relationship with that young man...

"I don't know..." The old hunter was also a little unsure.

"Okay," the young hunter looked away, "but we hunters go up the mountain just to hunt, so you can't shoot someone just because they hunt bears, right? What's more, you also said that Jubei is a very ferocious one.

Big bear..."

Jubei silently licks his paws. Is he violent? Is he not violent?

"Also," the middle-aged hunter next to him looked at Jubei over there. The atmosphere there was strangely harmonious, "Didn't you say that you blinded Jubei's eye?"

"That's right, Jubei's eye was almost blinded by me," the old hunter lowered his head. "It was in exchange for that eye that I was able to survive."
Chapter completed!