As for the person involved, Qinghu Yuxin couldn't help but look at Lynch with a look of anger in her eyes, as if she was ashamed of Lynch's narcissistic words.

Of course, we still have to solve the problem of Qinghu Hai first.

"Qinghu Hai, everything is over!" Qinghu Yuxin said coldly: "Are you doing it yourself or me?"

Qinghu Hai gritted his teeth, and there was blood foam in his mouth, but he knew that the next struggle was a waste of time. He took a deep breath: "Nothing is useful now, so I'll do it myself!"

His eyes were fixed, but there were a few cunning looks flashing.

Under the attention of everyone, he turned the dagger in his hand to himself, and then, with a squirting sound, pierced directly into his heart.

Then, he fell to the ground, fell into a pool of blood, and closed his eyes.

The tribes present shook their heads and sighed. Originally, Qinghuhai could live a very good life, but in any case, they were also deacons of a monster group. The Qinghu clan is not a weak group, and they can still be ranked first and have good resources to worship.

However, he destroyed everything to his own hands.

"Throw it to Qinghu Cliff! This matter is over!" Qinghu Yuxin also felt in her heart. Of course, she only sighed for such a person for a moment and then returned to normal.

"Wait, don't carry it away first, you have to go over and make up a few more blows!" Lynch said hurriedly.

The tribe members present were stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

"Human boy, would you be too much like this?"

"Qinghu Hai is dead. Do you still need to make a few more blows on his body? Will you satisfy your revenge in your heart?"

"Although you exposed Qinghu Hai's trick and helped us get rid of the disaster, you are still just a weak human."

Faced with these voices, Lynch just sneered: "You are still too young! I thought he would die so simply!"

"Lynch, what do you mean is that he is not dead yet?" Qinghu Yuxin heard the profound meaning of the words.

"For a person who is unscrupulous, you must use the greatest malicious intention to guess. Don't you think he can pretend to commit suicide, and then be thrown to Qinghu Cliff and run away by you?" Lynch said: "If I guess correctly, Qinghu Cliff is the place where you deal with the death penalty in the clan. That place is not a death prison dilemma. If there is still a trace of breath, you should still find a way to escape!"

When he said this, the Qinghu Hai, who was lying on the ground, moved slightly under his closed noses.

The tribe members present were also stunned. Qinghu Cliff is a huge cliff. If it is thrown away, there are still a few traces of aura, and it is really possible that they will survive without a breath.

"Class leader, this kid really makes some sense!"

"The Qinghu Hai is undoubtedly guilty of death, and he cannot be given any chance."

"So, I really need to make up for a few blows."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a rough expression rushed to the scene.

"Class leader, let me do it. I seem to have missed a big show. I will end this wonderful ending." Qinghuyi appeared in front of everyone.

Qinghu Yi is also one of the two deacons in the clan, but three days ago, he was punished by Qinghu Yuxin for a sneak attack.

He arrived at the prison camp and received three hundred sticks for punishment. These three hundred sticks were not fun, but a special stick with formation runes on it. When hitting people, it could temporarily disintegrate and penetrate the flesh directly.

In other words, if you stick to meat, usually more than one hundred sticks will fall, and you will basically not be able to get off the bed for one or two days.

He was beaten three hundred sticks. If he hadn't been strong and had a rough skin and flesh, he would have been unable to get out of the ground for half a month.

Of course, he has been practicing and recovering for the past three days, and he has recovered by 70%, and his whole body still hurts.

However, there was such a big disturbance in the clan. The clan members who reported it thought about it, but forced them to disturb him in a special way, using a special way to wake him up from his recovery from his cultivation.

In this way, Qinghu Yi arrived at the scene.

"Qinghu Yi, do you know everything?" Qinghu Yuxin glanced at it.

"Well, I only realized that Qinghu Hai is a heartless traitor. Everything he did was so angry with the gods and gods. I was still with him, a deacon, and worked together for so many years!" Qinghu Yi was definitely a representative of his hatred of evil. His face was extremely dark and said: "Clan leader, such a person must not give him a slight chance!"

"Okay! Come on!" Qinghuyu said in his heart.

"Qinghuhai, stop pretending. People like you are calculating and you will never allow you to commit suicide like this. In this way, I will give you a real death!" Qinghuyi walked coldly to Qinghuhai, flipped his hand and added a sledgehammer. He raised it high and was about to fall on Qinghuhai.

At this time, Qinghu Hai could no longer pretend. His eyelids suddenly opened, and his eyes were exposed: "Get out!"

He shouted softly, all the power burst out completely, and the dagger that was pierced in his heart was pulled out with a move.

It was clearly visible that there was no knife wound in his heart, nor any bloodstains.

After a closer look, there was actually a mechanism on his dagger that could telescope.

In other words, he committed suicide just now and stabbed the dagger in his heart, but there was no harm in fact.

Almost at the same time, Qinghu Hai's dagger rushed straight towards Qinghu Yi.

"Damn it!" Qinghu Yi was shocked. He quickly retreated, but the sledgehammer in his hand was not vague and fell down with the flow.

Sharp!

The sledgehammer and dagger made a harsh sound.

However, Qinghu Hai was hit by Qinghu Yuxin and was seriously injured. In addition, Qinghu Yi's strength was also above him.

Soon, after persisting and the second hammer came down, the dagger in Qinghu Hai's hand was shaken away.

"Die!" Qinghuyi found the right opportunity and hit him with one blow. Qinghuhai was smashed into blood mist in the sky, and his soul was scattered.

At this point, Qinghu Hai was truly dead, and the whole thing came to an end.

"Clan leader, the disaster has been eliminated!" Qinghuyi reported, and then his eyes were fixed: "Dear clansmen, you can rest assured that there will be no traitors in the clan, but if there are such strangers, this Qinghuhai will end!"

The tribesmen present all felt a trembling heart, as if they were covered with a tight spell, and their heartstrings became a little tightened.

Things like traitors are definitely not a good thing, especially this one hundred thousand Longyin Mountain is such a big place.

For example, this Qinghu Hai defected to Hei Dieqiu and was so dedicated, but he was still suspected and monitored by Hei Dieqiu.
Chapter completed!