Chapter Seventeen Sixteen Arrangents
"You an, you have a traitor?" In the lobby of Hu Mansion, Xiao Fan looked at Hu ngran indifferently with a cup of tea.
"Yes, the subordinates are not doing well, and I hope the son will punish him." Hu ngran felt a little bit in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth.
Although Hu ngran didn't want to admit that there was a traitor in his fleet, only this can explain it now.
After all, Zhan Feiyang and the others were ambushing themselves and others in the harbor, obviously knowing when their fleet docked, and if they were able to do this, soone had to inform them.
In addition, ordinary people don't know the relationship between Hu ngran and the Shura Temple. Except for the original group of people, it is obvious that so of them have revealed the news.
If Xiao Fan hadn't arrived in ti, maybe they were all dead.
Xiao Fan put down the tea cup, tapped his fingers on the seat, did not speak, he was thinking about sothing in his heart.
When Hu ngran saw this, his expression was extrely solemn, his breathing beca a little quick, and he almost fell to his knees.
"Old Hu, don't be nervous." Xiao Fan motioned to Hu ngran to sit down, "I am not blaming you, but thank you very much."
"Thank ?" Hu ngran was taken aback, not knowing what Xiao Fan ant.
"To be honest, among you people, except you, everyone betrays not to mind, so this is not a big problem." Xiao Fan smiled.
He naturally wouldn't tell Hu ngran. He just thought of more things in the Asura Palace. Since there are traitors in Hu ngran's fleet, will there be traitors in the other Yama Halls in the Asura Palace?
Xiao Fan cannot guarantee this, but he will never tolerate the existence of traitors, and he hates such people most.
If it is the personnel specially arranged by the enemy, it is okay. The two are their own masters. They are originally enemies. Even if they are calculated by others, they can only be regarded as inferior to humans.
But the traitor is different. He sells the lives of his companions in exchange for what he needs. Such a person deserves a thousand cuts.
Hearing what Xiao Fan said, Hu ngran didn't know how to answer, but he also knew that besides him, no one else was from the Asura Palace.
"I am grateful to you. Because of your contribution to the Asura Palace in the past two years, you can tell that there is a problem with the fleet instead of deliberately concealing it. This is responsible for the Asura Palace." Xiao Fan continued.
"The son can rest assured, I must catch the traitor and give the son an explanation." Hu ngran quickly assured.
"You don't need to explain to , just give you an explanation and give your brother an explanation." Xiao Fan smiled.
"Yes, son, I must catch the traitor." Hu ngran nodded.
"Do you have an idea?" Xiao Fan asked.
Hu ngran shook his head blankly. He just guessed that there was a traitor, but didn't really see it. It was not easy to catch the traitor.
"Actually, it is not difficult to catch him." Xiao Fan smiled mysteriously, and Hu ngran's eyes brightened upon hearing the words.
After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "After what happened just now, those who are not in your fleet will have no face to stay. The rest should be people who are willing to stay.
If there is a traitor, the traitor should be among these people. After all, he wants to know all the information about you, he has no choice but to stay.
That being the case, you can order to go down, because today, because of the beheading of a war **** in the War God Temple, everyone needs to go to sea for refuge. "
"That's it?" Hu ngran clutched his head, wondering what Xiao Fan ant. "The traitor must be hidden deep, otherwise he might follow and wait for more than a year to go to sea."
"When you go to sea, you will release the news again, saying that there are traitors among you, and Senior Soul Race has a special way to find traitors." Xiao Fan continued.
"At that ti, he will definitely not be able to withstand the pressure and want to escape. Many of these people have seen the thods of the soul clan powerhouses, and we don't need to specifically promote it." Hearing this, Hu ngran also laughed.
But soon his laughter stopped abruptly, looking at Xiao Fan in surprise: "The son is not going to be with us?"
"With you, it shouldn't be difficult to catch a traitor, let alone Lei Yu and the others?" Xiao Fan smiled.
He still has a lot to do, it is impossible to stay in the Eastern Region, let alone go to sea.
Having just perford a magical technique against Zhan Feiyang, Xiao Fan probably has an understanding of the situation in the Battle Soul Continent.
Moreover, he also had a general plan for the next thing.
"Yes, son." Hu ngran was slightly lost.
"By the way, since the Temple of War God has discovered your relationship with the Asura Hall, you can no longer stay here." Xiao Fan suddenly said again, his expression condensed slightly: "This ti you are going to sea, don't co back and go directly to the Soul Race. Liuli Holy Island, I will revise a book at that ti, and you will bring it over."
Speaking of Liuli Holy Island, another beautiful and refined figure resounded in Xiao Fan's mind, and a smile flashed unconsciously on his face.
"Don't worry, son." Hu ngran nodded.
In the next period of ti, Xiao Fan confessed so things about Hu ngran, and by the way pointed out his confusion in cultivation, Hu ngran felt suddenly open.
For a long ti, Hu ngran bowed to Xiao Fan, turned around and prepared to exit the hall, then suddenly rembered sothing, and said, "Master, I don't know Xiao Ning?"
"If you don't tell , I forgot." Xiao Fan smiled slightly.
Then with a wave of probing hands, in front of Xiao Fan, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in black robes suddenly appeared.
But when the boy saw Hu ngran, he suddenly stepped forward and plunged into Hu ngran's arms, shouting, "Father!"
"Xiaoning?" Hu ngran looked at the black-robed boy in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this black-robed boy was his son.
Because with his eyesight he could see the cultivation base of the black-robed boy, that was the early stage of the battle saint, the twelve or thirteen-year-old early stage of the battle saint, even among the ancient tribes, was a monster-level existence.
But now this boy is his son. How can Hu ngran not get excited?
Hu ngran knew that all of this was due to Xiao Fan, and he was full of gratitude to Xiao Fan.
"Thank you, son." After a while, Hu ngran recovered, and all his gratitude to Xiao Fan beca four words.
Xiao Fan not only saved his son, but also made his son a genius of the evildoer level. As a father, he was naturally excited.
"Tomorrow, I will leave. Go down. When the ti cos, Dao Yuan will leave with or not. You decide for yourself." Xiao Fan waved his hand and laughed.
He didn't dare to stay here for long. Now that the Chu Family's life or death is unclear, he must rush to Tianyu imdiately.
"Xiao Ning, leave with the son tomorrow!" Hu ngran said without hesitation.
"Master, I will go with you tomorrow." Hu Daoyuan also said firmly.
Xiao Fan smiled knowingly, waved his hand, and then Hu Daoyuan and his son left. At this mont, another voice ca from the door: "Lei Yu pays respect to the son."
"Co in." Xiao Fan said lightly.
Imdiately afterwards, a young man in a purple robe walked in, his eyes full of awe at Xiao Fan, he was very nervous, not knowing what Xiao Fan asked him to talk about.
"Lei Yu, I rember that there seems to be a ray of true dragon blood in your body." Xiao Fan suddenly said, squinting his eyes to look at Lei Yu.
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