Chapter 116

Two days later, on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, early in the morning.

To the southeast of Jinhai City, the east wind blows through the mountains.

As soon as the scorching sun shines, there is no place for Can Xue to stay.

Twigs and new buds have removed the obstacles on the top of the head, raised their heads in clusters, and merged into the breath of spring.

After two days of continuous drizzle, the hard soil on the main road softened into mud, which entangled the wheels of passing carriages.

The sound of the whip whipped one after another.

The draft horses tried their best, but the team still stagnated.

This is the traffic team under the Qizuojian.

"It's almost time to arrive at Jinhai City, and it turns out that this kind of thing happened at this time..."

Zhu Jingfu sighed, thinking of the huge sum of 50 taels donated by Hong Fan, and the feasting and feasting in Xijing for a few days.

So he jumped out of the carriage, took out a little dry food with him, and left the team on his way alone.

Today's world is not peaceful, there are more and more bandits in the city, and the cultivation level of the inner vision is still unable to protect itself.

So from Jinhai to Xijing, he had to go with the convoy inside the prison.

But now that he has entered the boundary of Jinhai City, he no longer has any worries about safety.

Eight or nine hours later, Zhu Jingfu, who was sweating all over, rushed to Jinhaiqi as a prison.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wen Zhongguan went out from the yamen, neither took a sedan chair nor a car, but rode alone to Hong's mansion.

In Xiongguang Yuan, six candles as thick as arms were lit, illuminating the room brightly.

"The first-class families are all dragon heirs, and their blood is very pure, but there are still subtle differences."

Wen Zhongguan held the glass bottle in his hand and said.

"We can't see the difference, but the state department can measure it."

"It's been confirmed now that the bottle contains the blood essence of the Dragon Heir, and there is a high probability that it is Xiao's blood."

Except for him, the other four people in the room - three senior members of the Hong family and one Hong Fan - all frowned.

"Hong Fan, the chief supervisor also praised your two new articles."

Wen Zhongguan continued, with a smile on his face.

"The "Rule of Must-Achieve" has been delivered long ago. He didn't reply separately before because he submitted the two articles to Hezhou together."

"Hezhou?"

Hong Fan was puzzled.

"I don't know why it's Hezhou."

Wen Zhongguan replied, but his brows and eyes were full of uncontrollable joy.

"But if the supervisor wants to use the word 'cheng', he must be one of the five!"

"Those five? Could it be that Master Wen is talking about the Sage of Art?"

Hong Wu asked, quite unbelievable.

"Wen is just guessing, but other than that, I can't think of any other possibility..."

Wen Zhongguan replied, his eyelids were twitching with excitement, but he deliberately changed the topic.

"It's also because of Hong Fan that the state department still complied with our request."

As he spoke, he took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Hong Jian.

"This is a partial transcript of Xiao's treasonous information. I need to take it back after reading it."

After Hong Jian opened it, he read it in a low voice.

"The descendants of the thirteen kings of the Xiao family have been suppressed repeatedly, and they are mainly divided into two groups, each doing its own thing."

"One of its branches is named Qian Snake Sect. It is entrenched outside Dahua, and it has made friends with foreign martial saints and gods. Its traces are mostly found in various 'impermanent realms' in the world."

"Although Qian Snake Sect is a descendant of a rebellious minister, it acts in a secretive and low-key manner, and rarely kills..."

"The other branch is named Fantian Society, which is entrenched in the three southern states. It calls itself the Nanhua Xiao Clan. It has been dedicated to subversion and rebellion for 200 years."

After that is part of the resume of Fantian Club.

"Eighty years ago, the three generals in Qingzhou were coerced and rebelled, and the giant spirit was led southward, corrupting five hundred miles, and the people were displaced and more than one million people were killed or injured."

"Thirty years ago, they secretly infiltrated the Juzhou Guardhouse, poisoned water sources, ignited mountain fires, and brought the tide of beasts out of the mountains to the west, breaking down eleven cities."

"Fantian Club will do anything to achieve the goal of subversion, and it will not hesitate to use the foreign race..."

After Hong Jian finished reading the brochure, he passed it on to several others.

For a while, there was only the rustling of pages turning in the room.

"These two strands of traitors have been passed down for many years."

Wen Zhongguan added.

"The current behavior of Qian Snake Sect is more like a hidden world martial arts sect, so the imperial court turns a blind eye to it."

"But Fantian Society has always been rebellious, and you can tell from the name."

After reading the information, Hong Fan found it unreasonable.

He can fully understand that the traitor wants to dominate the world.

However, the indiscriminate killing and killing of foreign races will obviously cut itself off from the world.

How could it be possible to replace the Shenjing Xiao family by doing so?
But since this is the case, it doesn't matter whether he understands it or not.

The key is whether the two people in Wudangqi are Fantian Society, and whether they already have their accomplices in Jinhai City.

Thinking of this, Hong Fan couldn't help but think of Li Shenji who was kneeling in the snow with his brother in his arms but couldn't cry, and Li Heming who died of his father and son but refused to fight.

He only felt a creepy chill rise in his heart.

"Every time the Fantian Society creates chaos, it uses cruel methods and spreads far and wide."

Hong Li asked solemnly.

"Since Xiao's blood essence has been found in Haifei's lair, isn't there any action from the state capital?"

He didn't want to believe that Jin Haicheng would become a target, but he didn't dare to take it lightly after seeing bloody examples.

"It would have been."

Wen Zhongguan replied.

"But this time it's different."

"This bottle of blood essence is dead blood with no practical effect. It has lost its essence and is no longer valuable."

"According to the letter from the Ministry of State, although Fantian Society is bold, it always pays attention to reputation and never uses deceit to get things done."

"So the state currently thinks that the case of Haifei Fei is an isolated case, it's just that someone deceived Wan Guangji..."

Hong Fan couldn't help sucking his teeth when he heard this.

The essence of the dragon's blood was obviously absorbed by his dragon soul tree.

Now that it has turned into a dragon soul fruit, he can't even repay it...

"Understood, thank you Lord Wen for taking care of this matter."

Hong Jian got up and thanked Wen Zhongguan.

His expression is still dignified—dragon blood is rare, and it can be faked, but the bank note cannot.

"This kind of thing is better to be believed than not to be believed."

Hong Jian seemed to have some guesses about Fantian Society's fellow party status, but he didn't say it out after all.

"I will report the situation to the Lord City Guard, Gongsun Wujian, and General Chu Meng of the Shakou Garrison. Although the matter has not come to light, at least it will not be wrong to strengthen our defenses..."

The secret meeting was over, Wen Zhongguan took back the book, and rode away alone in the dark.

Hong Fan walked back to Chaoriyuan alone.

He already had [-]% confirmation in his heart that the two people that Dragon Soul Tree sensed were the traitors of Fantian Society, and the Li family was the internal agent of their collusion.

As for foreign aggression, there is no doubt that it is a snake man.

With the imaginary enemy, it is relatively easy for Hong Fan to think in another place.

[The Li family will not die with Jin Haicheng. 】

No interest is more important than the survival of the clan.

[It is also impossible for the Li family to switch to the snake people. 】

The Westland Swamp is not suitable for human survival, and the snake people are not trustworthy.

[The Li family must also ensure that the identity of the internal response is not revealed. 】

Otherwise, given how big Dahua is, they will only become street rats...

[In addition, even if the Li family is instigated, there is a high probability that only a small group of high-level officials will know about the decision. 】

After all, the blood feud between the hundreds of Li's children and the Snakeman is no less than that of other clans in the city. It may be more difficult to make their whole clan be raped than to cultivate a whole family of loyalists.

Hong Fan thought about it carefully, and quickly sorted out everything clearly.

[Li Heming, Li Heming, there are many things you must do. 】

Realize fixed assets in advance;

Prepare a breakthrough for the snake man to break through the city;

Transfer the core tribe before the incident...

Walking among thousands of flowers, it is inevitable that the leaves will stick to the body.

When Hong Fan walked to the gate of Chaori Courtyard, he already had a target in mind.

(End of this chapter)

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