I created the Longevity Club

Lu Li went back to rest, but Qin Yu and the others did not leave.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious when Lu Li was there, but after Lu Li left, the clan leader's face suddenly became serious.

The joyful atmosphere suddenly became tense at this moment.

The clan leader looked at Qin Yu and the others and said, "You guys tell me what happened. Did Lu Li really kill the three elders? You didn't do anything?"

Qin Yu coughed and quickly told the clan leader what happened.

After listening to it, everyone was silent. They were really shocked by Lu Li's strength.

At this time, the clan leader looked at Qin Yu's father, laughed and said, "You have brought a powerful friend to our tribe."

Qin Yu's father shook his head embarrassedly and said, "It has nothing to do with me. He has a better relationship with my son."

When everyone heard him say this, they laughed again, but this time the laughter was much more restrained.

The patriarch's serious expression became gentle again, and the mood of the crowd was also rising again, and they fell into laughter again.

Lu Li rested for a day, and on the second day, he continued to do his own things as usual.

When he was free, he would study those colorful stones and those wooden sticks.

If Qin Yu came to him, he would guide Qin Yu, but now it was not only Qin Yu who came to him.

In addition to Qin Yu, Zi Lan would also come to him, and the remaining people who participated in the beheading mission with him would also come to him.

However, he was more familiar with Qin Yu and Zi Lan, and the remaining few people were still not familiar with him, and the remaining few people were more afraid and respectful of him, and both sides always had a sense of alienation.

But Lu Li, Qin Yu and Zi Lan would not have this feeling, they were more like friends.

Qin Yu and Zi Lan also regarded Lu Li as a brother, and sometimes they would act like a spoiled child to Lu Li and beg him to teach them some skills.

At this moment, in the Tianshen tribe, the chief looked at the bodies of several elders in front of him and fell into silence.

Behind him followed many elders, each of whom had a livid face and eyes full of anger.

Originally, it was thought that sending three elders should be able to destroy the Qiushan tribe, but who knew that these three elders were also killed.

At this time, one of the elders frowned and said: "Elder Malibao should have been surrounded and killed by someone, which is not a rare thing."

"But these three elders are different."

"Look at the wounds of these three elders. All 437 were killed by a knife in the neck. It is obvious that this was done by one person."

"But as far as I know, there seems to be no such master in the Qiushan tribe. Even the chief of the Qiushan tribe cannot have such a skill."

"There must be a master in their tribe to help. I think we still need to investigate it carefully and can't act on our own."

The chief sighed and agreed with this suggestion.

He was a little regretful now. If he had known earlier, he should not have let the three elders attack the Qiushan tribe.

But it was too late to regret now. The people had already been killed.