Chapter Twenty-Three: Into the Bandits' Den!

Uncle Jiu's two living treasure disciples suddenly changed their faces at a critical juncture, which really surprised Zhang Xuan, but at the same time, Zhang Xuan was also happy for Uncle Jiu, after all, he accepted such two loyal disciples, and it was not in vain for his painstaking teaching.

"Don't move!" Zhang Xuan scolded again and said, "Ten days, a hundred oceans, if you kill me, do you have the confidence to get it?" ”

For Qiusheng, he has very little pocket money in his hand, and his aunt knows that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he takes it to gamble when he has a little money, and never gives him money, even eating is relief from Uncle Jiu.

As for Zhang Wencai, he has never earned a dime, and he follows Uncle Jiu to do chores every day, and Uncle Jiu himself can barely make ends meet, of course he is worthless.

"So you can take it out?" Qiusheng stared at Zhang Xuan and asked.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, and it seemed that he could resolve the crisis, so he said: "I don't have it now, but give me ten days, and I promise to get a hundred oceans." ”

"Senior brother, don't believe him, a hundred oceans, I've never seen so much money in my life, can you believe that he can take it?" Zhang Wencai immediately responded.

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and responded, "Of course I can't take it, but I can go and make money." ”

"Making money?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Qiusheng's mouth, but then he proposed: "Otherwise, I think Uncle Shi is handsome, let's find you a rich woman, right?" ”

"This ...... Yes! Zhang Wencai also responded.

Zhang Xuan is angry, no matter how Lao Tzu says it, he is also a person who has crossed over, if he mixes to the point of being a little white face, it is really a little bad.

The reason why he said that he could make money was because he knew a business: "Brigade Commander Sun seems to have begged Uncle Nine to do something before, and the chips are not small, right?" ”

"That Brigadier Sun?" Qiusheng asked.

"Sun Hemp." Zhang Xuan's memory of being a tragic man is limited, but Zhang Xuan still has some impressions of this grandson, probably because his face is full of pockmarks!

Speaking of this person, Qiusheng immediately said: "I remember, there is really such a thing, the reward seems to be three hundred oceans, but I don't understand, why did the master refuse?" ”

"Can that Brigadier Sun still be contacted now?" Zhang Xuan asked Qiusheng.

"It should be possible, he lives on a hill five miles away from the county seat, and he calls himself the brigade commander with a wave of people, but in fact, he is doing some banditry."

"Take me to meet him tomorrow!" Zhang Xuan continued.

Sun Haozi is also regarded as the No. 1 person, in the memory of Zhang Xuan's later generations, this person started from the temple fair, and has always had more than 1,000 followers, and was later adopted by Zhang Xueliang, but the ending was not very good, and he died in the war criminals camp.

Although Zhang Xuan also knew that this person was a well-known leader of the tomb robbing warlords, there was no way now, it was important to save people, and he could only be found for a hundred yuan for a while.

Qiusheng pondered for a moment and said, "It should be to do something that is not visible, so the master will refuse." ”

"Let's go early tomorrow morning, it's our only way out."

Qiusheng is really PHS, he knows everything, and he can even find the bandit dens entrenched outside the county seat.

The next day, they found Brigadier Sun's entrenchment.

"Uncle Shi, I'll send you here, I heard that Sun Hezi is moody and kills people when he is unhappy, so I don't dare to go."

"Yes, wait for me here!"

Not far away, one of his brothers hung their guns, like a small army camped, patrolling the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Xuan appeared, he stood not far away, raised his hands, and approached the patrol team.

In the distance, several people were already pointing guns at Zhang Xuan: "Who is coming?" ”

"Zhang Xuan, the junior brother of the ninth uncle, I ask to see your brigade commander Sun to negotiate something important!" Zhang Xuan responded.

"That Ninth Uncle?"

"The ninth uncle of Shilipo Yizhuang."

Several people discussed, and as a result, an insider said: "Brigade Commander Sun did find a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu, it seems that there is something important to negotiate, but at that time Uncle Nine was turned away, and several of our brothers wanted to use force, but they were intercepted by Brigade Commander Sun." ”

"yes, then I'll report it!"

Then a man shouted, "Where are you waiting, I'll report the situation." ”

Zhang Xuan waited for a few minutes, and a man with a pockmarked face appeared, with a charity on his face, he really didn't look like a bandit, and he smiled even more when he greeted him: "Master Zhang is here, please come in...... Please come in ......"

Zhang Xuan nodded and followed Brigade Commander Sun into the camp.

Zhang Xuan was really a little surprised, a bandit leader, he didn't speak in a crepe, but he was also very polite to people.

Brigade Commander Sun beckoned his subordinates to serve tea, and then sat down with Zhang Xuan: "Master Zhang, it has been some time since I saw each other in a hurry that day, how is your senior brother Ninth Uncle?" ”

Zhang Xuan nodded and responded, "It's okay!" ”

"Then Uncle Nine sent you over, did you promise me?"

"This ...... That's the case, I came out without telling Uncle Nine. Zhang Xuan pondered for a moment and laughed awkwardly.

Hearing that he came out secretly with Uncle Jiu, Brigadier Sun didn't pay much attention: "Oh, that's the case, is there something wrong with that?" ”

In fact, at this moment, Brigade Commander Sun had already inquired, this guy named Zhang Xuan had no ability at all, and in the past, he knew that he had fallen in love with a widow nearby, and that food, clothing, housing and transportation were all provided by Uncle Jiu.

A guy like this, he Brigadier Sun really didn't pay attention to it. In his cognition, a man has to lift the gun and do something big!

"I can do what Uncle Nine doesn't promise." Zhang Xuanmao recommended himself.

"What?" Brigade Commander Sun looked at him with some contempt, and at first he was polite, thinking that this guy was Uncle Jiu's microphone, but now that he found out that it was not, he already thought that he was a waste in his bones: "Just rely on you, what can you do?" ”

"There are many things I can do, in terms of ability, you can question it, but I will never be much worse than Uncle Nine!"

"Stop, young man, I'm meeting you on Uncle Nine's face, don't you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, you are bragging about it here, don't you have a few pounds and taels in your heart?" Brigade Commander Sun was disdainful in his heart, if Zhang Xuan continued to say more, he would chase away the guests.

"I can kill the walking corpse, but Uncle Nine may not be able to!" Zhang Xuan had no choice but to let go, although saying this would damage the image of Uncle Jiu, but it was also to raise money.

"The Walking Dead, really?" As soon as Brigade Commander Sun heard that he could fight zombies, he became a little interested.

"Do you know what I usually do?" Brigadier Sun asked rhetorically.

Of course, the tragic man didn't know, but Zhang Xuan, who came from the future, knew that this girl was a tomb robber, so he said unabashedly: "The one who dug the grave of the dead!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and several guns were immediately pointed at Zhang Xuan's head.

And Brigade Commander Sun's face changed abruptly, and he stood up in an instant, with a thick murderous intent at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, you know a lot, do you know, the more you know, the faster you will die!" ”