The old patriarch Bai walked towards the two of them step by step, as if he didn't step on the ground, which made everyone present tremble.

The moment Qingshou heard the voice of the old patriarch Bai, he was completely panicked.

He had to restrain his previous vicious appearance, stood beside him obediently with Bai Nianchou, bent down and greeted the old patriarch's arrival.

"No wonder you suddenly started targeting me. It turned out that you had prepared to hire a reinforcement." Qingshou turned his head slightly and gritted his teeth at Bai Nianchou who was beside him.

Bai Nianchou was speechless, but he still responded kindly: "Don't use your stupid ideas to guess me. I'm not asking the patriarch to teach you a lesson."

While the two of them were talking, the old patriarch Bai had already stood in front of them.

Facing the two younger generations who can be their grandsons, the old patriarch has a very majestic attitude: "What are you two doing? They are the young masters of the clan, why are you still making trouble in the camp to face each other?"

"I'm a venge, what's going on with you? You have such a bad attitude towards your fellow tribe. The young master is your companion, not your enemy. Doing this will only lead to the ups and downs, making the Qinglong tribe and the White Dragon tribe even more dissatisfied."

The patriarch first scolded his child.

Qingshou looked at Bai Nianchou's misunderstanding, and his complacentness had not lasted for long, and the old patriarch Bai pointed the lyrics at him again.

"There are also young masters. I don't know what I did wrong in Jue, which made you so angry. Even the patrol team was brought to you for explanation. Why? They have nothing to do, the battlefield of gods and demons has been pacified, and the dragon clan is inside.

So stable that there is no need for patrols or guards?"

As soon as the old patriarch Bai said this, Qingshou's expression changed instantly, and dense sweat appeared on his forehead.

He spoke several times, but said nothing.

Yes, why is he so stupid? He actually came to the door with the entire patrol team. Isn’t this directly announcing to the other three tribes that the entire patrol team belongs to him?

Qingshou's heart was beating wildly, and he regretted his recklessness.

But the old patriarch Bai would not let him go so easily: "Why don't the young master say it? Before I came, didn't you speak very carefully, and you looked like you wanted to fight with Nianqiu.

Now that I'm here to listen in person, the teenager is mute?"

The old patriarch Bai heard very rude, Qingshou felt angry. Even though he reasonably told himself that he should not be disrespectful to the old man in front of him, he still couldn't help but question: "Bai Nianqiu does not follow the rules and takes outsiders at will.

After entering the Dragon Clan camp, this is wrong. One of the two men was a demon dragon who was exiled to the world, and the other was a human race who had no identity. The patrol soldiers did not even ask about their origins and purpose, so Bai Nianqiu turned the people.

To protect, and to remove the dedicated team leader, the younger generation will naturally come over to ask for an explanation."

Qingshou didn't see it. When he said these words, the leader behind him was already winking at him frantically.

After hearing Qingshou's words, the old patriarch Bai sneered. The patrol soldiers behind Qingshou closed their eyes silently, unable to imagine that this was a stupid thing his young master would do.

"So, from the perspective of the young master, what should Bai Nianqiu do to satisfy you?" The old patriarch Bai did not seem to be angry because of Qingshou's attitude.

Qingshou felt a little strange and even a slight uneasiness. He felt that everything that happened now seemed to be far beyond what he could bear.

But the old patriarch Bai was still staring at him with sharp eyes, and Qingshou could only say: "My request is not much. As long as Young Master Bai hand over the person and spare the team leader."

Team leader: I beg you not to mention me, just think I am dead!

Qingshou felt that his requirements were already very low, and he should know that he originally wanted Bai Niancho to apologize to his people.

"Ha, Qingshou, are you afraid you haven't woken up today?" Dare to come to their White Dragon Clan's camp and personally asked the old patriarch Bai. Is this kid's head beaten wrong by the demon clan today?

Qingshou was instantly angry with these words: "Bai Nianqiu, don't go too far! It was already wrong for you to hide a traitor in private. I didn't let you apologize in person to give you face!"

"You speak with respect. What is a traitor?" Bai Nianchou choked without giving in.

Qingshou glared at him and said, "Why are they not considered traitors? A demon dragon, a human race. Do you not understand the truth that one's heart will be different if one is not my race? They use evil ways to enter the upper realm.

Why dare you say that these two people are fine?!"

Seeing that the two of them became more and more fierce, the deputy who followed the old patriarch Bai stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to separate the two young masters?"

"No need." The old man was happy, "Let them argue, I should come on stage after they finish the argument."

With the old patriarch's words, the rest of the people stood by and watched the excitement.

Both of them are prides of heaven in the clan and young talents. They ascended the throne of the young master at a young age and planned for their own tribe members.

They were gathered together and compared too many times. Even though they might not have so much malice towards the other party at the beginning, one party was said to be unable to compare with the other party for many years, and resentment grew silently.

"You said it nicely, but you just learned the prophecy I asked for, so you just wanted to get the Dragon Abyss Sword from the Demon Dragon. You thought I didn't know, you had already turned the patrol into a long time ago.

Your own power is here!" Bai Niancho spoke angrily.

The resentment that Qingshou has accumulated over the years has also taken the opportunity to explode: "How much do you think you can be better than me? This Dragon Abyss Sword should have been returned to our Qinglong Clan, don't forget that it was because of the white one.

Qinglong, Longyuan Sword will be lost!”

After the last sentence was shouted out, the entire White Dragon Clan camp became quiet in an instant.

The old patriarch Bai, who was still smiling at the mouth, calmed down at some point, and Bai Niancho had already clenched his fists.

The entire camp was shrouded in an inexplicable solemn atmosphere, which was so depressing that it made people breathless.

"You say it again." Bai Niancho said gritting his teeth.

Qingshou also realized that he had said the wrong thing. The Qinglong tribe behind him carefully pulled his sleeves, hoping that his young master would say a few less words and it would be better to be soft-hearted.

Qingshou also wanted to calm down, but when he met Bai Nianqiu's sarcastic look, he still stubbornly said, "Am I wrong? It was Bai Qinglong who gave Longyuan Sword

Lost…”

Hurry!

The powerful sword energy swept open the curtain of the tent and knocked Qingshou, who was facing the tent several meters away.

In everyone's surprised and unexpected eyes, Sang Ying held the Longyuan Sword and walked out of Bai Niancho's tent.

She said, "Everyone, I have been entrusted by Senior Bai Qinglong to come and return the Longyuan Sword."


Chapter completed!