Huang Wenbiao, as a bandit with a name and surname within a thousand miles, has not had a good time recently.

His bandit village was originally the largest and most nourishing place in this territory.

There is no way to compare with those dignitaries and dignitaries in the city, but there are more than 100 brothers who are fake and fake to eat with them.

According to his words, his face is worth a little money!

He has always had a dream, that is, to bring all the bandit villages within a radius of thousands of miles under his command.

What is the saying?

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion.

Even if we don't show our face in these things, we are also ambitious people if we can't stand it!

He did not lament the injustice of the world and the dark corruption of the court.

It's like he never thought about whether the things he did these people did hurt the heavens and the peace.

He can't make any big senses, and he doesn't know many words, but these years of hard work have made him understand one thing, if you want to live in this world, your heart must be darker than others, and your means must be more ruthless than others.

No, a few days ago, he was ready to pocket another bandit village, the person in charge of the bandit village is not bad, but it's a pity that he can't see it right, all day long, is there any one who looks like a bandit?

Even his brother who worshiped his son was bribed by Huang Wenbiao and was ready to turn back at a critical moment, which proves that Huang Wenbiao's idea has always been fine.

Having money can make ghosts push the grind, grind the ghosts, and even make the grind push themselves.

Any brotherhood is fake, it's just that the money is not enough!

Neiying was also found, and the plan for the attack was all arranged, just when Huang Wenbiao was ready to celebrate that the number of his bandits was about to break 200, but an uninvited guest came to the bandits.

An old man.

He looks like he's 70 years old.

What? Lord Chenghuang? Lao Tzu is still the Jade Emperor!

Huang Wenbiao asked his brothers to chop up the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him and feed it to the dogs.

Half an hour later, Huang Wenbiao sat on the top of the main hall, his feet on the tiger skin carpet, and his body trembled.

In the lobby, all the brothers who could move in the village lay on the ground and wailed.

He fell to his knees with a thud, and crawled to the old man, kowtowing to him. Then he started looking for the damn teapot.

Not only his stockade, but seemingly overnight, all the bandits began to look for the inconspicuous gadget.

Later, he learned that on that day, all the bandit villages within a thousand miles were visited by this old man.

Overnight, tossing and turning?

What if ordinary people are not allowed to walk for half a month?

Huang Wenbiao began to believe the other party's words a little, it's hard to say whether the old man is a city god or not, anyway, he is definitely not a person!

I have also heard many strange stories, but when I really appeared in front of him, it still made Huang Wenbiao feel a little unbelievable.

What else could he do?

It's hard to find locally, so go to other places, and I even went to Suzhou, but looking for it is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

You can't go door-to-door and ask again.

The time limit under the old man is getting closer and closer, and in the end, he has no choice but to come to Yixing to try his luck.

He also figured it out, isn't it just a teapot, it's a big deal, I'll find someone to make one according to the portrait, and then I'll say I picked it up on the side of the road, you can't say anything more, right?

As for finding this thing in Yixing, he didn't have much hope at all.

Even if, as the old man said, it was the subordinate who secretly took the teapot and sold it, it would definitely not be sold in such a place, why? It can't be sold at a high price.

Huang Wenbiao didn't know that the subordinate was just in a hurry to run away, and when he turned the dragon pot to Yixing, he had already turned his hands three times.

Then he saw Li San and saw the pot.

In order to conceal his identity and not startle the snake, he deliberately found a businessman who looked a little silly, and it seemed that he was also heading west, which was just right.

Trying to persuade the other party to rest in Liyang for one night is actually to live with those people, so that the three watchmen can start unknowingly in the middle of the night.

As long as you get this pot, according to the old man, not only can you ensure that you can sit on the general scoop within thousands of miles, but also gold and silver treasures!

At night, Zhang Dacai was charmed with incense, and the shopkeeper who slept downstairs also took medicine according to the prescription.

But when he went upstairs, he saw that this person was gone?

He searched the house inside and out, but found nothing.

After restoring the room to its original state, I looked out the window by the moonlight, and a figure was still running into the distance, which was not slow!

Didn't you find out yourself?

Before he had time to think too much, he stepped out of the window and chased him in that direction.

This is not only about your future glory and wealth, but also about your own net worth!

An ordinary person vainly tries to chase a land whose body is a giant owl, this idiom is called wishful thinking.

There was no way for Liyang to go back, so he could only go home if he lost it.

Two days later, the brothers below came with the news that the village they had always wanted to annex, the head of Wen Zou Zou, had died.

When asked the reason, Huang Wenbiao, who hadn't had time to be happy, was like pouring a scoop of cold water on his head.

said that the other party took a fake pot and sent it to Wuhu, but he didn't even see his family, and he died that night after he came back.

Huang Wenbiao is afraid in his heart.

But what should I do when I see that the deadline is approaching?

Huang Wenbiao finally ruthlessly.

I'll tell you well, if you don't look for it seriously, you will be exempted from your case silver, don't you still know how to be grateful, I really think that I Huang Wenbiao is a good person!?

With a wave of Huang Wenbiao's hand, all the brothers began to go door to door and arrest people!

On this realm, the power of the bandit village is even greater than that of the government, and those so-called nine-grade and eight-grade sesame officials, Huang Wenbiao didn't even dare to put a fart when he saw him.

And these people have long been domesticated as obedient sheep, and they dare not rise up to resist at all.

Soon, the old and young women in several villages and towns under their jurisdiction were all arrested on the mountain.

Anyway, in the last few days, I can't find that broken thing, and then Lao Tzu will be a matter of death, before Lao Tzu dies, pull a few pads on his back!

If it weren't for Lao Tzu's sake of fine water, how would you be allowed to get to this day?

Not to mention far away, just a hundred and ten miles away bearded, he has already begun to kill people, kill one a day, people are decided, draw lots, catch up with who!

However, Huang Wenbiao's heart is becoming more and more irritable, and now there is still no clue at all, if it goes on like this, do you really have to sit still?

He was lying on the bed, beside the delicate body that haunted him every day, and at this time he was not even interested in letting himself take a look.

"Your name is Huang Wenbiao?" A voice suddenly sounded in his heart, and he sat up violently.