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Chapter 85 Framed

"How can it be!"

"that is!"

"I haven't seen the Hu family interacting with the orcs outside!"

In addition to disbelief, the tribesmen were more shocked.

Langlu was not in a hurry to refute. He looked at Mrs. Hu and asked, "Hu Zhenzhen, do you admit your guilt?"

Mrs. Hu also noticed that Lang Rui was preparing to break up completely. This time her three sons were allowed to go hunting, which must have been part of Lang Rui's plan.

I really underestimated how violent and impatient he was.

"Bah!" Mrs. Hu spat at him, straightened her back and said, "Our family has done nothing wrong, so why do we have to plead guilty? I wonder what crime the patriarch is planning to impose on my Hu family?"

"You didn't make a mistake? Hu Zhenzhen, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, so I will let everyone see what good things are hidden in your Hu family."

Lang Rui said, lifting the lid of the stone jar, and most of the jar's salt was displayed in front of everyone. Lang Rui reached out and grabbed a handful, letting the fine salt fall slowly between his fingers. He looked at the tribesmen and said:

"Do you all know what this is? This is fine salt! Some of you have never even eaten it. When you work hard to dig salt mud every day, you didn't expect that the Hu family has eaten such good fine salt.

Bar."

I have to say that these words of Lang Rui really resonated with everyone.

In the tribe, fine salt is a rare thing. Every time it is replaced, anyone who has some fine salt will be envied by others for a long time.

It’s okay if the Hu family has chickens and cows, but where does this fine salt come from?

"Since you said that the Hu family made no mistakes, why not explain to all of us where this salt comes from."

After all the salt in his hands was gone, Lang asked irritably.

"That's right, Madam Tiger, why do you have so much fine salt?" The tribesmen were also a little excited.

"Yes, I have some at home, but I still can't bear to eat them. They have been stored for several years. Why are there so many at Hu's house?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"Is there really something wrong here?"

"..."

Hu Ling'er was a little frightened by this battle. He hugged Long Ao's neck tightly, and his palms were almost sweaty.

She never imagined that the salt she accidentally discovered would cause trouble for her family.

Aunt Tiger knew what Langlu was planning when they moved out of the stone jar. After hearing what he said, Aunt Tiger calmly responded: "I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just a little bit of fine salt. This salt is what Tiger roared in the first place."

We haven't eaten any of the food we left behind when we were here. The clan leader won't even care about what we eat."

Langlu also had a gloomy smile on his face. He looked at Mrs. Hu and said: "Left by Hu Xiao? Do you think we are too easy to deceive? Where did Hu Xiao get so much salt back then? If that's true

The ones were left by Hu Xiao, why are you taking them out to eat now?"

"How do you know we didn't eat before?" Mrs. Hu regretted a little when she said this.

She knew that since Langlu could say that, he must have made some preparations.

Sure enough, after she finished saying this, Langlu, as if he had finally caught her, laughed loudly and shouted: "Hujiao, why don't you come out and speak!"

Mrs. Hu was not surprised that Hu Jiao became a gangster. As the saying goes, it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves. She just regretted that she was kind-hearted and did not cut the knot with a sharp knife.

Seeing Mrs. Hu staring at her, Hujiao shrank her neck in fear, but after looking at the wolf, she became confident again.

With the patriarch as her backer, she has nothing to fear.

"Hujiao, let me ask you, you have lived in the Hu family for so many years, do you know where these fine salts come from?"

"I don't know. The Hu family has been eating salt mud for these years, but they only started eating fine salt recently. I don't know where it comes from. Anyway, the Hu family hides everything from me." Hu Jiao glanced at the people present.

The clansman said loudly.

"I hide everything from you and still let you discover the fine salt? Hujiao, you have to use your brain when you speak." Huyue retorted.

"I discovered this myself. You just wanted to hide it from me. If I hadn't been smart, I wouldn't have discovered it at all." Hu Jiao retorted.

"Hu Zhenzhen, do you still want to say that this is what Tiger Roar left behind?" Lang said fiercely, aiming at Aunt Tiger.

"Of course, Hu Jiao doesn't know that it's just because I haven't taken it out. I didn't want to eat it before and wanted to keep it to see and think about people. Now I want to take it out and eat it. Isn't it okay?"

"But we caught the orc who had secret contact with you. How do you explain this?"

Although Mrs. Hu was well prepared to deal with it, she didn't expect that Langlu could directly use the slander move.

"You're talking nonsense." Mrs. Hu looked at Langlu fiercely.

Lang Rui asked his servants to bring in a short orc. The orc had his hands tied and was kneeling on the ground trembling.

Langlu kicked him with his foot and asked: "Tell me, where are you from? What are you doing in our Fanshan tribe?"

The orc looked frightened, looked around, stared at the old lady tiger and said, "I'm here to find her!"

"What are you doing with her?"

"Our tribe leader said that we want to do a business with her. If she can be our internal agent, our tribe can provide her with everything she wants."

"Which tribe are you from?"

"Namu tribe."

Wow...

As soon as the little orc's words came out, the surrounding area started to boil.

When Lang Rui escaped back, he said that Hu Xiao defected to the Namu tribe with the heads of his tribe as tribute.

The Hu family has been living peacefully in the tribe for these years. Everyone was still half-convinced about the wolf's brutality, but now that they see it, it turns out to be true?

Hu Xiao did not disappear. He really defected to the Namu tribe. Not only that, he also sent people back to collude with his family and wanted to treat all members of this tribe as tribute!

"I don't know you!" Mrs. Tiger stared at the orc and said categorically.

"Aunt Tiger, how come you don't know me? Didn't I give you the fine salt in your home? When you didn't agree to cooperate, I still spent a lot of effort to transport the fine salt."

"I understand when you put it like that." Mrs. Hu raised her head and glanced at Langlu, and said, "I didn't expect that the patriarch would put so much effort into dealing with my Hu family."

"Hu Zhenzhen, please don't spit on others. Haven't you done all these things yourself? Why do you dare not admit it at this time?" Lang said calmly and calmly, as if he was satisfied with his ambition.

He no longer looked at Mrs. Tiger, but faced the tribesmen around him and said: "Justice is in the heart of the people. I believe everyone has a judgment on this matter. What should we do with those who betrayed the tribe?"

"Sister-in-law Tiger, is it really you who did this?" The female bear boss couldn't believe it and was the first to ask.

"Do your Hu family really want to do such a thing?" Other clan members also asked.

"Are these chickens and cows sent by the Namu tribe?"
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