Chapter 251 Bai Jingfeng Is Dying

MHe knew Bai Jingfeng's impulsive personality, but he didn't expect him to act so recklessly.

Bai Batian knew that if he came to provoke without reason, the Qinglong tribe would be right even if they beat him to death.

The Qinglong tribe was inherently insidious and cunning, and good at finding excuses and reasons.

Bai Jingfeng's rash move undoubtedly gave the Qinglong tribe a great opportunity.

They could take this opportunity to make a fuss, and even cause a bigger conflict.

The more Bai Batian thought about it, the more serious the situation became. He had to rush over as soon as possible to stop Bai Jingfeng's impulsive behavior, so as not to cause irreversible consequences.

Shen Lang frowned slightly. "Go over and take a look, don't let anything happen then."

"Master Shen, please forgive me for the poor hospitality." Bai Batian said apologetically.

There was a trace of guilt on his face, and he felt that it was really bad to let Shen Lang worry about their affairs at this time.

"It's already this time, why are you still being polite to me here, go quickly!" Shen Lang waved his hand and urged.

However, Bai Batian hurried, but he was still a step late.

When he arrived at the territory of the Qinglong tribe in a hurry, the scene in front of him made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley instantly.

He saw Bai Jingfeng lying quietly on the ground, as if he had lost his life.

Bai Jingfeng changed from human form back to animal form. The originally snow-white tiger hair was now soaked in blood and dyed red. The shocking red color was particularly dazzling in the sun.

The arc of his chest breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, as if he could stop breathing at any time and turn into a dead tiger without life.

Bai Batian stared at Bai Jingfeng blankly, with an indescribable grief and anger in his heart.

With trembling hands, he slowly approached Bai Jingfeng, wanting to confirm whether he still had signs of life.

Bai Batian was really shocked when he saw Bai Jingfeng's miserable condition.

His heart suddenly shrank, and his face turned pale instantly.

He quickly ordered his men to carefully carry Bai Jingfeng back, fearing that he would be hurt in the slightest.

He resolutely stayed here, ready to ask the Qinglong clan for an explanation.

"Who beat my brother like this? Stand up!" Bai Batian's eyes were wide open, burning with anger.

His voice was like a thunder, and the angry tiger roar resounded throughout the mountain.

The voice contained endless anger and majesty, as if to shake the whole world.

Bai Batian straightened his body, exuding a powerful aura. His eyes swept around the Qinglong clan members like a sharp sword, waiting for the person who hurt Bai Jingfeng to stand up.

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails deeply sunk into his palms, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

Then, a careless voice slowly sounded, and the voice seemed to carry a hint of laziness and contempt.

"It turns out that it is the young leader of the White Tiger Clan who has come to visit. I am sorry for not welcoming you."

As the voice came, a very thin man flew out slowly from inside.

The man had a gloomy face, a slightly pale complexion, and a cunning and indifferent look in his eyes.

His figure was as light as a fallen leaf, floating slowly in the air, giving people an elusive feeling.

He was dressed very elegantly, with a black robe embroidered with exquisite patterns and a golden belt tied around his waist, which looked particularly luxurious.

His hair was neatly tied behind his head, revealing a smooth forehead, giving people an impression of being smart and capable.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile, making it impossible to tell what he really thought in his heart.

"Zhu Qinglong, stop talking nonsense!" Bai Batian's eyes were wide open, and there was a raging fire in his eyes. "I just want to ask you, who hit my brother just now!"

Bai Batian's voice was like a thunder, exploding in the air, full of anger and majesty.

"I don't know." Zhu Qinglong spread his hands, with an expression of indifference on his face.

He raised his chin slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of cunning and indifference.

If he shrugged helplessly, he said in a rogue tone:

"I didn't come out just now, and I don't know what happened outside. It was only after you came that the children of the clan came out to call me. I only then knew that such a thing had happened."

Zhu Qinglong's tone was full of perfunctory and evasiveness, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

The Qinglong clan did not admit this matter at all, and Zhu Qinglong even put on an innocent look.

He turned slightly and deliberately asked the snakes around him: "Were you outside just now? Did anyone see Bai Jingfeng from the White Tiger Clan? How did he get injured?"

Zhu Qinglong's tone was full of false doubts, and his eyes swept over the snakes around him.

The Qinglong Clan has always been shameless, and this is even more vivid at this time.

Zhu Qinglong pushed the matter away completely, and his appearance was really disgusting.

There was a hypocritical doubt on his face, as if he really knew nothing about this matter.

The children of the clan below naturally followed him and pretended to be innocent.

"I didn't see it, I just saw Bai Jingfeng yelling at our door like crazy."

A snake clan child said loudly, his eyes full of indifference, as if he was describing a person who had nothing to do with them.

He raised his chin slightly, looking righteous, trying to completely clear himself of responsibility.

"He wanted to break in just now, but he was stopped by the mountain-protecting formation. He may have been injured because of the backlash from the formation." Another Snake Clan disciple continued.

There was a trace of gloating on his face, as if Bai Jingfeng's injury was his own fault.

The younger members of the clan were talking in all directions. Everyone was trying to excuse themselves and shirk all the responsibilities on themselves.

Zhu Qinglong raised his chin slightly and looked at Bai Batian with sarcastic eyes.

His eyes were full of pride and arrogance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Did you hear that, Chief Bai Shao?" Zhu Qinglong's voice contained a hint of provocation.

"Your brother did it all on his own. He yelled at our door like he was crazy, and tried to break into our mountain protection formation. Now that he is injured, it is his own fault, and it has nothing to do with us."

Zhu Qinglong held his hands in front of his chest, looking aloof, as if he was declaring the innocence and strength of the Qinglong clan to Bai Batian.

There was no guilt or uneasiness in his eyes, only indifference and disdain.

Bai Batian looked at Zhu Qinglong's ugly face, and the anger in his heart burned brightly.

He clenched his fists tightly, digging his nails into his palms, trying to control his emotions.