"Bastard, this is a tribute from our tribe. Why do you say it was robbed of you?" From a distance, Xi Bai heard Shi Kuang's roar. He frowned and thought that something was wrong.

Xi Bai walked a few steps quickly, and there were many people around the yurt. He squeezed in and saw that the people from the Stone Gun Tribe standing at the door were from the Shima Cliff and the one confronted them was a cold-faced man. The man had a scorpion tattooed on his left cheek. When he sneered, he looked particularly ferocious.

Shi Moya's face was gloomy and Shi Kuang had red eyes. If it weren't for the people from the Shi Gun Tribe, they would have gone up to fight the man's life.

"Hey! You said these things are tributes from your tribe, and I don't believe them yet! Who doesn't know that your Stone Gun Tribe is just a tribe with pretty good strength, but it can't reach the level of being able to obtain so many tributes! On the way we came, a batch of tributes were stolen, and I think they were these things!" The cold-faced man sneered and insisted.

"You fart! You guys are on guard, I must teach this bastard a lesson!" Shi Kuang was furious, but he couldn't escape the pull of the people from the Stone Gun Tribe.

"Boy, be honest, otherwise I don't mind trashing you!" The cold-faced man narrowed his eyes and said provocatively.

"Enough of Xiao Kuang!" Shi Moya shouted sharply, looked at the cold-faced man with a serious face, and said, "This person who thinks he is the patriarch of the Black Scorpion Tribe, isn't it? Since you said that these tributes were lost by you, what evidence is there?"

The cold-faced man said confidently: "Of course there is this. It is rare that the leader of the Shi family knows me. Well, I don't want to do anything. I just want to get back what belongs to me. So, come with me, and I will tell you why I said these things belong to my Black Scorpion Tribe."

Shi Moya frowned and couldn't help but hesitate. The other party's swearing so much made him feel bad, but he was sure that these tributes came from the Iron Hammer Tribe. It would be impossible to say that the Iron Hammer Tribe stole the Black Scorpion Tribe. The strength of the Iron Hammer Tribe is similar to that of the Stone Gun Tribe, and neither of them is the opponent of the Black Scorpion Tribe. It is also because of this that he does not want to have a head-on conflict with the other party.

"That's good, those things are right behind, please come with me." After hesitating for a moment, Shi Moya nodded and made a gesture to Hei Zhuo, the leader of the cold-faced man, that is, the patriarch of the Black Scorpion Tribe.

There are so many people here, not only the Black Scorpion Tribe and the Stone Gun Tribe. Although Shimo Cliff did not want to make things worse, it did not stop these people from following them. The group came to the yurt, where the tribute was stored.

Behind was a large stable with a large space, divided into horse houses, and the carriages belonging to the Shi Gun Tribe were all together. Shi Moya gave a wink at his patriarch, and the man nodded secretly. Shi Moya breathed a sigh of relief. The other party meant that everything was there and he had never been passive.

"Captain Shi, don't mind if I show you my evidence?" Hei Zhuo looked at Shi Moya and said.

"Hmph, there are so many pairs of eyes here, I don't believe you can make anything!" Shi Kuang snorted and said with his eyes wide open.

"Captain Shi, I think you really should discipline your son. It's so big or small. That is, I don't care about him, but in the Crazy Lion Tribe, it's better to be more restrained." Hei Zhuo raised his eyebrows and reminded him pretending to be.

"Captain Heizhuo, please give me a gift. My son has my own discipline, but what he says can also represent my meaning." Although Shi Moya was also worried that Shi Kuang's character would cause trouble, under the current situation, he could not scold Shi Kuang. If you have any words, it would be better to wait until the door is closed and no one is there before saying it.

Hei Zhuo smiled and didn't care. He took two steps forward and arrived at the horse house. He first looked carefully, then walked to a carriage. The things on the carriage were all packed in sacks. Xi Bai, who was beside him, saw that it was the stuff from the Iron Hammer Tribe that he was snatching. He frowned. Could these things really belong to the Black Scorpion Tribe?

But Hei Zhuo opened several sacks and suddenly took out a red triangular flag. The flag was embroidered with a black scorpion. Shi Moya and others changed their faces. How could such a flag appear on the carriage?

Hei Zhuo turned around slowly and smiled, "Captain Shi, what else do you have to say now? I think you should still know that this flag is unique to my Black Scorpion Tribe, right? Since there is a flag unique to my Black Scorpion Tribe on the carriage, then this carriage is naturally from my Black Scorpion Tribe."

"Bastard! This is impossible, what are you doing!" Shi Kuang was extremely furious, but he also saw that the flag was indeed taken from the carriage. It was not something that Hei Zhuo used to do, but he still didn't believe it, but he couldn't find a reason to defend himself.

Shi Moya grabbed Shi Kuang, but his eyes looked at the person beside him. The man looked a little ugly. When he saw his patriarch looking at him, his body was shocked and he said with great certainty: "Captain, I have checked the car before, and there is no flag on it at all!"

The things on this car were from the Iron Hammer Tribe. After getting it, the people from the Stone Gun Tribe had already conducted inspections, but they did not find the flag at that time.

When Shi Moya heard the people on his side say this, he already knew a lot in his heart. It seemed that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, but now the dilemma is that Hei Zhuo really found "evidence", and these things were indeed not what they had in their Stone Gun Tribe. In this way, what Hei Zhuo said seemed to be true. The onlookers around him also pointed at them, but they did not speak for the Stone Gun Tribe.

"What's going on? Why are you all gathered here?" At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the venue. Everyone looked at it, but it was Kunye, the manager before. Kunye looked a little unfair. After all, this place was his management, so naturally he didn't want any accidents to happen.

When Shi Kuang saw Kunye, his eyes lit up as if he had found a savior, and he said, "You are here just in charge of Kunye. Tell me quickly, who belongs to these tributes!"

Kunye was stunned for a moment, with a little confused expression. Seeing the things on the carriage that Shi Kuang pointed to, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It goes without saying that these tributes are of course from the Shi Gun Tribe. At that time, I watched them personally come and received them. Why didn't I know it?"

Shi Kuang was happy when he heard this, looked at Hei Zhuo and said, "How about it, have you heard it? These things are ours."

Hei Zhuo still looked calm, and first bowed to Kunye, then said, "Kunye is naturally relieved to do things, but I think Kunye is not sure about the cause and effect of the matter, so I should listen to me first about the process of the matter."

Kunye returned a bow and said seriously: "Oh? Is there anything I don't know about? Please tell me clearly, the leader of Heizhuo."

Hei Zhuo smiled indifferently and said, "This is the thing. This time, our Black Scorpion tribe brought a lot of tributes, and there has never happened in previous years. So it is inevitable that he was negligent on the road. He didn't expect to encounter a thief halfway and lost a lot of things for no reason. I thought I could not find it anymore, but I didn't want to meet him here again."

Kunye frowned and asked, "Captain Heizhuo's words are serious? Do you have any evidence to prove that these things belong to your tribe?"

"This is naturally. I found this flag on the carriage. I think I know that it is the beautiful flag of our Black Scorpion Tribe. So many people here have seen it." Hei Zhuo raised the flag in his hand and said seriously.

Kunye looked at the sound of a deep face, and after a while, he said to himself: "This is a bit difficult! After all, although these things were brought by the Stone Gun Tribe, if they really belong to other tribes, they still need to return to the original owner." He looked up, looked at the Shima Cliff, and asked, "Captain Shi, I don't believe you, please explain, are these things really from your Stone Gun Tribe?"

Shi Moya's face looked very ugly. He felt that he was probably designed. If so many tributes were really their own, no one believed them. After all, the strength of the Stone Gun Tribe was here. Therefore, he had to tell the truth: "No, these things are obtained from the Iron Hammer Tribe from the Iron Hammer Tribe. To be honest, we encountered the Iron Hammer Tribe on the way. The other party attacked us first, but was defeated by us. These are our spoils!"

Although Shimoya admits that these things belong to the Iron Hammer Tribe, as he said, these are spoils, so even if the Iron Hammer Tribe is found, it doesn’t matter. Besides, it’s not certain whether the people from the Iron Hammer Tribe can come now...

But after hearing this, Kunye asked, "In other words, these things are really not from your Stone Gun Tribe?"

Shi Moya's heart thumped, and he felt a bad feeling, but he had already said that, so he could only nod and admit it helplessly.

"By the way, I remember it! One of the thieves who stole our things seemed to be from the Iron Hammer Tribe. Haha, I finally got the number!" Hei Zhuo, who was beside him, suddenly slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

The people on the Stone Gun Tribe looked very ugly. If this is the case, then they really want to return the things to the original owner, that is, they want to return the things to the Black Scorpion Tribe, but is that really the case?

Shi Moya's eyes were too long and swept across Hei Zhuo and Kunye. They were afraid that there was something wrong with these two people, but even if he guessed, what could it be? He had no evidence, and the other party obviously designed it!
Chapter completed!