Leng Jian's strength is also not bad, some time ago, he just broke through to the eleventh heaven realm.

But the kind of oppression that came from Yi Xiaofei made him feel small.

Because once he is exposed, in the Leng tribe, there is undoubtedly no place to die.

For betrayers, a tribe is absolutely not allowed to exist, not to mention that because of Leng Jian's betrayal, it led to the death of the Leng tribe's own clansmen.

"Holy Son, I know you are prejudiced against me, but you can't spew blood, my cold sword, what I do for the Leng tribe, it is all diligent!"

At this moment, Leng Jian couldn't help but justify.

It's just that Yi Xiaofei's punch is quite impactful, although Leng Jian has instinctively blocked it with his own strength.

But he staggered back and sat on the ground.

After all, Leng Jian understands that even Ji You can kill him, so killing him, the holy son in front of him, Duanmu Xiaofei, is as easy as a finger.

"Holy Son, you show evidence, what is your so-called evidence?"

Boom!

Yi Xiaofei stepped on it with one foot, quite quickly, which made the blocking cold sword unable to support his arms, and Yi Xiaofei's strength came.

"I am the proof!"

"Holy Son, be merciful, I guess there will be some misunderstanding here?"

"That's right, Holy Son, Brother Leng Jian is not that kind of person, he is a native of the Leng clan, how could he do such a thing?"

"What is the motive? Holy Son! I hope you can investigate clearly!"

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There are clansmen who have a good relationship with Leng Jian, and at this time they began to plead.

"Shut up !!"

Yi Xiaofei scolded, and under this scolding, it startled those who pleaded. After all, the current identity and status of the Holy Son, as well as his power, are far from being comparable to them. When the patriarch left the Leng tribe and went to the super tribe, he gave an order!

After leaving, except for the Supreme Elder of the Super Tribe, the Holy Son was in the Leng Clan's tribe, just like his existence.

For the time being, he has taken the place of the patriarch!

It belonged to the killing intent revealed on Yi Xiaofei's body, which locked on the cold sword, and the cold sword was stepped on by Yi Xiaofei and couldn't move at all.

I didn't expect that the Holy Son in front of me would be so domineering.

At this time, Leng Linglong almost rushed over and learned about the situation from the people around her.

When he learned that it was almost there, it belonged to Leng Linglong's eyes, and there was also a chill, and this chill forced Leng Jian. For Yi Xiaofei, Leng Linglong must have trusted him, if she didn't trust this man, she wouldn't give her body to him.

Elder Leng Jian had a big problem, colluding with the people of the Ji tribe, which was not good for the Leng tribe.

Immediately, the screams rang out one after another, which made many people from the Leng tribe dare not refute anything at all.

After all, the Holy Son has the highest power, and this power holds the power of life and death.

"Leng Jian, are you still obsessed with it?"

Yi Xiaofei stretched out his hand, this stretched out his hand, grabbed Leng Jian's hair, and the dragon pattern ring on his left hand flashed, and with the help of the ruffian dragon, when he threw Leng Jian away. Leng Jian's whole person was in a trance, and this trance made Leng Jian directly delirious.

The whole person seemed to have seen something extremely frightening.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's not me, it's not me who killed you, it's not me, the people of the Ji tribe persecuted me!"

"Please let me go, let me go, don't come to me!"

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Leng Jian's voice was very frightened, and in Leng Jian's sight, what he saw was the people who were killed by him one by one, and their faces were covered in blood to come to him.

If you have shame in your heart, you will have fear, if Leng Jian is frank, it will not be like this.

"They forced me, they forced me!"

Constantly kowtowing on the ground, the sound of hitting the ground was heavy. Soon the whole person's forehead was covered with blood.

"Did he really do it?"

"Cold sword!

"You betrayed the Leng tribe! You brute !!"

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The people of the Leng clan present looked at Leng Jian. Today's Leng Jian can be regarded as a complete confession.

This made some people from the Leng tribe completely red-eyed, this time it was eight corpses, what about before? In the past, the death of the Miao people of the Leng tribe, some young people with better talents, died outside, I am afraid it was also related to Leng Jian.

This white-eyed wolf, in their eyes, should not be such a person. But now, I didn't expect to do such a thing.

Yi Xiaofei looked at it, he didn't need to do it at the moment, and the real result was to let these Miao people of the Leng tribe deal with it.

There is only so much that he can do, but the Ji tribe and the people of the Di tribe may still be unstable.

Leng Linglong walked over, grabbed Yi Xiaofei's hand, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Thank you!

These are just four words, but there is a cold and exquisite gratitude in them, after all, the cancer of this Leng tribe has been found out. If he is allowed to stay any longer, I am afraid that more people from the Leng tribe will suffer. Especially during this critical period.

"It's just...... They ......"

Yi Xiaofei sighed lightly and looked at the eight corpses on the ground, although he killed the Ji tribe this time, there were ten Heavenly Realms, and one of them was even the Twelve Heavenly Realms. But the people on his side are dead and can't be resurrected, so I can't help but feel a little guilty.

"You're already great!I'll tell someone to take care of it, don't feel guilty, you go rest first, I'll take care of it here!"

Leng Linglong comforted Yi Xiaofei, knowing that Yi Xiaofei would be uncomfortable, she was also very uncomfortable. No matter how uncomfortable it is, we must appease the Miao people of the Leng tribe here. Let these dead Miao people be buried smoothly.

belongs to the Ji tribe, and the hatred of the Di tribe will be repaid.

Yi Xiaofei nodded, in some of the customs of the Leng tribe, he definitely didn't know as well as Leng Linglong. And last night, I barely slept, and I was a little tired at this time, and I really needed to rest and recuperate.

Leaving from this square, Yi Xiaofei returned to his place of residence.

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At the same time, in another place, a tribe of the same size as the Leng tribe was the territory of the Ji tribe.

Among the Ji tribe, there are ten corpses, and these ten corpses, there is one, and there is a missing head, and the one who is missing is the Ji tribe, the realm of the twelve heavens, and the head of Ji You.

The elders of the Ji clan who are gathered here now have a slightly depressed atmosphere, after all, the loss this time is very large, and I don't know how long it has been since something like this has happened.

The death of ten people represents the failure of the mission, and that Duanmu Xiaofei, the holy son of the Leng tribe, is really not simple!

(End of chapter)