Zhang Sanmad was stunned when he heard Du Xianzhai's words, and immediately thought of his silver bracelet, and quickly reached out to touch it in his arms. But he was suddenly shocked when he touched it, and the silver bracelet was gone.

"Oh, my baby!" Zhang Sanmad came to his senses, gritted his teeth with hatred and was about to go out to chase after him, "Wow, this old thief, the mountain man has to drag his chirp down and feed it to the big old black ......"

"Eh!" Unexpectedly, Du Xianzhai raised his arm to stop him, and said with a deep smile: "Mr. Zhang still don't go, with his means, he eats people without spitting out bones, and it is estimated that he will give it for nothing." ”

Du Xianzhai said this, which can be regarded as saving face for him. He knew that even eight Zhang Sanmad would not be able to bargain in front of Fu Zongzhe.

"Hmph, see if I don't fight him for three hundred rounds!" Zhang San was unconvinced.

Du Xianzhai patted him on the shoulder to signal not to worry, and said slowly: "Do you think these big guys of the beggar gang are all eating dry rice? In those days, if you want to stand out among thousands of people, it is absolutely impossible to rely on lip service without some real skills!"

Zhang Sanmad thought about it for a while and began to vent his anger.

The pestle asked curiously, "Big brother, what is the origin of this old thief?"

"Well, this Fu Lao Si is not simple!" Du Xianzhai sighed in a deep voice:

It is said that before the liberation, he was a feared Jiangyang thief on the rivers and lakes, and he had the kung fu of flying eaves and walking on the wall. However, he is unprincipled in doing things, whether it is black or white, hard goods, and flowers, he is involved. In the end, he offended all the roads and was chased and killed everywhere.

Later, I couldn't go into exile, so I donated the treasure I had accumulated over the years to vote for the beggars. If it weren't for the money that saved a lot of people by converting it into food, my father wouldn't have taken him in. But this old guy has changed his ways since then, and he really won't steal it......"

Du Xianzhai couldn't help but sigh slightly when he said this, and said: "However, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing ...... heart"

Hearing this, the pestle thought for a while and asked, "Have you found evidence about that?" Didn't the Ghost Runner say that he had an eyeliner?"

Du Xianzhai shook his head and sighed: "After so many years, how can it be so easy to find......! In the past, even if I was looking for a needle in a haystack and digging three feet into the ground, I would have to find out the truth and avenge my father. But now, I don't want to have too much of the truth......"

Zhang San was crazy on the side, although he couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about. But listening to Du Xianzhai's words, he seemed to have the idea of giving up, and he couldn't help but persuade in a hurry:

"If the big boss is in charge of a big gang, if everything is heroic and short-breathed, then sooner or later the stall will be scattered, and when the judgment continues, it will be chaotic, this is an ancient precept! For bad people and bad things, we must resolutely fight, just like my bracelet, I ...... I ......"

Unexpectedly, he said and cried bitterly on his chest: "I drop a bracelet, you are my life! I promised Yang Xinhua to marry her, this is my best bride price!"

Originally, Zhang San's crazy words were reasonable, and Du Xianzhai secretly praised it in his heart, saying that although this person is crazy, he can adhere to the fundamentals of governing the Tao, and having such a person around him can be regarded as a wake-up call.

However, seeing that Zhang San was crazy and out of shape again, he couldn't help but laugh, then patted him on the shoulder and asked him to sit down, comforting:

"Hahahaha, don't worry, sir, I will get the bracelet back for you when I have the chance!"

"Really...... Really?" Zhang San couldn't help but wipe his tears when he heard Du Xianzhai say this.

In fact, at this time, he didn't believe who else Du Xianzhai could trust, although he was unwilling, he had to sit down.

At this time, the pestle also persuaded: "Don't worry, since my eldest brother said it, he will find a way." ”

However, there was also suspicion on his face, and he couldn't help but hesitate: "It's just ...... This old ghost keeps saying that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, even if he is lying, he will not steal the bracelet right under our noses......"

Du Xianzhai nodded when he heard this, and also muttered: "His move to take the bracelet is called three-handed twisting beads, and it is not much different to see the ghost hand Kong Laoqi in the skillful competition." I also wondered, as the saying goes, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, this old thief usually hides so deeply, but today he ventures to raid the stables in front of my eyes, strange......"

"No, it's not weird!" At this time, Zhang Sanmad suddenly patted his head and exclaimed:

"What's this old thing called Fu? Yes, Fu Zongzhe! His grandmother's adulterer must be a shit shell lang brushing paint, for fear that he will expose his stuffing and want to cover it up!"

Zhang Sanmad didn't want people to know that he picked up the bracelet, but at this time he had to tell the origin of the bracelet, especially the seven words "Zhe lives up to Aunt Ying" in the bracelet and scrutinized it with the pestle and Du Xianzhai, and finally slapped the table and scolded:

"Are you saying that the mountain people's guess is right? Found this kind of love thing in the nunnery, is it not a dog, a male and female adulterer, and an adulteress secretly hooking up? This old thief felt that it was wrong when he first saw the bracelet, and this time he really saw the real chapter!"

Zhang Sanmad's speculation and inference made the pestle can't help but recall the bizarre experience in the Lingzhu Temple.

But as far as he knew, the Lingzhu Temple had been deserted for decades, and even closed for a long time. Except for the demon spirit brains that are still breathing underground, there are only the three grandmothers and sisters and their masters. Could it be that Fu Zongzhe would have something to do with one of them? Who could it be that Aunt Ying......

The pestle fell into deep thought, but he didn't dare to think about it, and suddenly felt very bored, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

If this old thief is really the person on the bracelet, it means that the bracelet belongs to someone else. Besides, the bracelet lost in the Taoist temple does not mean that it must have something to do with the Taoist aunt. Taking a step back, isn't it still permissible for this old man to fall in love when he is young?"

"Hey, master, why don't you hurt your back when you stand and talk?" Zhang Sanmad was anxious when he heard his words, and shouted angrily:

"He talked about his love and it had nothing to do with our Lao Zhang, but the bracelet was picked up by our Lao Zhang, before the facts were confirmed...... Uh, no, even if the facts are confirmed, that thing is mine, it's already surnamed Zhang!"

"Okay, yours, I won't rob you. The pestle saw that he was as anxious as gunpowder, so he had to shake his head and stop talking.

However, his heart suddenly remembered his grandmother, and he couldn't hold his breath anymore, urging Zhang San to go crazy:

"Since the eldest brother promised you, you can rest assured. Let's eat it quickly, I have to go back to make medicine for my grandmother!"

When Du Xianzhai heard this, he remembered that he only cared about talking, and raised his glass to blame himself: "I said at the beginning, let go of the things at hand and in my heart today, it is the eldest brother who did not take the lead, I will punish myself with a cup!"

After he finished speaking, he tilted his neck, and the whole glass of wine went down again, and then he wiped his mouth and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, happy!"

The pestle also raised his glass and took a big sip, admiring: "Big brother, your alcohol consumption is still as divine as it was rumored back then!"

Zhang Sanmad also took a big sip, quickly grabbed a chicken leg and nibbled hard, and laughed while chewing: "Hehe, there is a big boss, and the loss of the bracelet is temporary, but if you don't eat this meat, ......it will stink tomorrow!

Zhang San was mad and muttered while eating, and the corners of his mouth were flowing straight down.

At this time, Du Xianzhai squinted and looked out the window, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, come in!"

[Writing a book is hard, if there are no tickets and applause, please have some applause is also a great encouragement to Junxi!]