Seeing this, the Feiyan Clan Chief and others waved their guards to wait outside, and the three of them filed into the Xiongkuo Clan Chief's tent.
The door curtain was lowered, blocking everything inside.
The three people leading the way quickly retreated.
"Xiongkuo, why are you looking for us..." Before he could ask a word, the words of the patriarch of the Feiyan clan were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything anymore.
With wide eyes, he looked at the horrified and pale-faced leader of the Xiongkuo clan sitting in front of him and the man next to him.
Yelu Liuyue, the regent of Beimu, was the person they wanted to kill quickly.
Actually here, here.
His throat rumbled a few times, and his body slowly softened backwards.
Yelu Liuyue, who was directly opposite her, smiled slowly, her stunning smile, so beautiful, yet so bloodthirsty, she came from hell.
His last glance glanced at the two clan leaders who came with him, and they fell down together. The blood on their necks was almost blinding everyone.
All the words were swirling in his throat, but he couldn't say them anymore.
The leader of the Xiongkuo tribe watched helplessly as the three chiefs were killed by Liuyue's people in his tent, his face turned pale and completely drained of blood.
Liu Yue smiled enchantingly and gestured to Du Yi, who was standing behind the Xiongkuo clan leader.
Du pointed out the acupuncture points on the Xiongkuo clan leader's body one by one, carried the Xiongkuo clan leader and walked to the dead clan leaders at the door.
He reached out and took the bloody sword handed over by Yan Hu, stuffed it into the hands of the Xiongkuo clan leader who couldn't move, and made a sharp gesture for the Xiongkuo clan leader.
His face was completely pale and lost all color. The leader of the Xiongkuo Clan wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything. He wanted to move, but couldn't. His eyes were blood red with urgency, and the blood vessels on his face were about to burst.
This is to frame him, to frame him.
"That's so smart." A chuckle came in a low voice. Liuyue stepped forward and looked at the leader of the Xiongkuo clan who was like a trapped animal with a smile, trying to struggle but unable to do so.