Chapter 2912: Xingshi asks crime

early morning.
In front of the Zitong clan, there were densely packed people standing there. The patriarch of the Zitong clan stood at the forefront of the team. On the left and right were Lu Tianlong and Zi Xun'er.
Behind them are the ordinary members of the purple pupil tribe.
"The 1,300 members of the Purple Eye Clan have all assembled, and they are waiting for the Saint Clan to come."
The patriarch of the Zitong clan took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression. Today is a day related to the fate of the Zitong clan.
Survival, or destruction, is today.
"Swish swish!"
Almost when the patriarch of the Zitong clan had just finished speaking this sentence, there was a sudden burst of air breaking in the distance.
Dispersing far away, the three figures came quickly from far to near, their speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to get closer.
"The patrolman, he injured me two days ago and insulted our saints!"
Among the three, there was one who everyone knew, and it was the middle-aged man of the saint clan who came to the Zitong clan two days ago.
At this moment he stood there, gritted his teeth and stretched out his fingers to land Tianlong and said.
Lu Tianlong ignored him, and after a glance at him, he focused on the other two people, focusing on the man standing in the middle.
This man was about forty years old, his expression was calm, and he looked at people with an inexplicable affinity, but the fierce light flashing in his eyes from time to time, let Lu Tianlong know that this guy is not good.
He should be the head of the saint trio.
Except for the middle-aged man I had seen before, there was a woman standing on the other side. She was not very old, about 30 years old, and she was still charming.
The eyes of the three people on the opposite side all fell on Lu Tianlong at this time, and they didn't care about the patriarch and others of the Zitong clan at all.
It seems to them that there is only one threat of all, that is Lu Tianlong, no, it is General Tyson from the Azure Sea.
The man standing in the middle looked calm, the guy who had been cleaned up by Lu Tianlong before had dark eyes, and the other woman's eyes were full of playfulness.
"Excuse me, who are you? Why do you come to my purple pupils?"
After the two sides looked at each other for a while, the patriarch of the Zitong clan stepped forward, maintaining the patriarch's style, and asked in a deep voice.
"Asshole, you asked who we are?"
The middle-aged man who fled in the desert two days ago gritted his teeth and cursed, he was so miserably cleaned up, now the patriarch of the Zitong clan pretended to be stupid and asked himself who he was?
"Oh, you are familiar with it. You should have seen it somewhere."
The patriarch of the Zitong clan glanced at him and said slowly.
This caused Lu Tianlong next to him to nod secretly. The patriarch of the Zitong clan was afraid of his head before, but now that he was completely thinking about it, he seemed to have completely changed his head.
It's good to be able to stay so calm in front of the saint's patrol and to stimulate the opponent in this way.
"you……"
The middle-aged man from the saint race was going to get angry on the spot.
But at this moment, the man standing in the middle waved his hand, thinking about his words.
There was a seemingly gentle smile on his face, and he took a step forward slowly, introducing himself in a calm voice.
"I think you should be the patriarch of the Purple Eye Clan, right?"
"I'm Sith, the patrol envoy of the holy race."
"The two standing next to me are Andre and Bi Li."
The guy who was cleaned up by Lu Tianlong two days ago was called Andre, and the charming woman standing next to Sith was called Bili.
"By the way, the two of them are now the trainee patrol envoys of our holy race. Of course, if the mission is performed well today, they can be promoted to the real patrol envoys of our holy race."
Ciss added another sentence, which made Lu Tianlong and the patriarch of the Zitong clan nod secretly.
No wonder that Andre was slightly weaker, he was just a trainee patrol envoy of the Saint Clan, and he was not genuine.
"The patrol envoy of the Saint Clan, Mr. Sith, I don't know what will happen to you when you come to our Zitong Clan."
The patriarch of the Zitong clan looked at Sith and asked, apparently knowingly asking, but he still did.
"Hehe, the patriarch of the Zitong clan is really forgetful. Before, our saint clan arranged for someone to come over to inform you and gave you time to hand over the traitors of the Zitong clan who betrayed the land of heaven and punishment."
"Today's time is up, please hand over the traitors."
Narcis still had a smile on his face, and he did not get angry because of the knowingly asked questions of the purple pupil clan chief, but he still showed patience.
"Traitor? Oh, I remember."
The patriarch of the Zitong clan made a sudden realization.
"I remembered this, but I'm sorry, after a thorough investigation by our Zitong tribe, there are no traitors among the Zitong tribe."
He replied neither overbearing nor overbearing.
"There is no traitor? The patriarch of the Zitong clan, your joke is not funny at all."
Sith seemed to have expected the patriarch of the Zitong clan to say such things, and shook his head with a smile.
"If I remember correctly, you also have a little daughter, who is not in the Zitong Clan, nor in the land of Heavenly Punishment, but in the world outside of Heavenly Punishment Mountain."
"Her current name should be Xiao Zitong, and she will follow Lu Tianlong as a subordinate."
"You should know the name Lu Tianlong? He is the little dragon king of Hidden Dragon, the heir of the Dragon Clan, or the actual leader of the ancient clan outside the world."
The words that Sith slowly said caused the Zitong clan chief's face to change involuntarily, and even Lu Tianlong, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly.
He really didn't expect the news of the Zitong clan to be so well-informed, and to investigate the affairs of Xiao Zitong and himself so clearly!
Obviously, the trouble of the Saint Clan looking for the Purple Eye Clan was not a whim, but a conclusive evidence. They came this time and clearly came to ask the teacher!
If the Zitong clan can’t hand over the little Zitong, I’m afraid...
"Mr. Sith, I don't know what you are talking about. Perhaps we did not investigate carefully enough."
The expression of the patriarch of the Zitong clan quickly returned to normal, while thinking quickly in his heart, he spoke.
"Can you give me some more time, let me investigate this matter carefully, if it is really as you said, I will definitely..."
"The patriarch of the purple pupil!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the opposite Sith waved his hand.
Going to see Sith again, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, and the gentle sense of intimacy disappeared.
At this time, his expression was cold, and the fierce light in his eyes gave people a shuddering feeling, and there was a strange surge of energy around him.
"Giving you some time? Are you kidding us?"
His voice also became very gloomy, his eyes flashed from the patriarch of the Zitong clan and fell on Lu Tianlong.
"Today, you Zitong tribe must hand over the people, otherwise, no one can save you, no one can!"