In the calligraphy and painting shop, the two masters and apprentices followed the topic and chatted about robbing the rich and then making a fortune.

The origin of the topic was that Wang Xiaoer found out that the master found 600 taels of silver notes from the dead Master Wang. Although he gave half of it to the father and daughter, Wang Xiaoer still found a way to get rich.

Wang Xiaoer asked, "Master, I feel that the Wang family is definitely more than 600 taels. Do you think we will make a fortune if we only kill rich people like Mr. Wang and then rob them?"

Zhang San said, "Little Er, do you think that I have been a killer for 20 years and never thought about it? But you have to know that in our era, there is such a thing as a bank."

Wang Xiaoer suddenly understood that it was obviously impossible for the richest man in the county to only have a net worth of 600 taels, although the possibility of hiding money elsewhere in his home could not be ruled out.But with the manpower of him and the master, it is obviously unrealistic to search all over his house in a short time.

Wang Xiaoer cried, "I hate Qianzhuang."

Zhang San said, "Me too."

The progress of the times always makes people cry.

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Wang Xiaoer burst into laughter suddenly.

Zhang San wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Xiaoer turned to Master and asked seriously, "Master, have you considered robbing the bank?"

Immediately afterwards, after the thrilling treatment and rescue last night, in the backyard of the calligraphy and painting shop, the little apprentice was chased around by the master as usual.

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However, just when Zhang San thought that this incident was over, and he could live a peaceful life with his little apprentice in the future.

The reality gave Zhang San a slap, Zhang San had to sigh

It's hard to be a good person in this world.

So since it is difficult to be a good person, why do you have to be a good person?

Is the self who lives in this strange world gradually becoming strange?

Zhang San has always believed that in this world, people like "Grey Lion" and "Forget Your Enmity" are good people, and they are really stupid if they are stupid.

So when Xiu Wangchou stood in front of the painting and calligraphy gate, Zhang San very regretted his 'stupid' behavior last night.

What are you doing to save him!

Wang Xiaoer, I must kill you!

However, a good actor cannot let his inner rage affect his performance.

Zhang San smiled, and entered the role of "poor white-faced scholar". He said to Xiu Wangqiu, who was pale in front of the door, "Brother Xiu, why didn't I understand what you just said?"

Xiu Wangchou looked at Zhang San solemnly, and said, "Did you save me last night?"

Zhang San looked dazed on the outside, but his heart was full of shock and anger!

how can that be possible?

Just in case, when he was treating the girl and Xiu Wangchou last night, he tied their eyes shut. What he was afraid of was that during the treatment, the two of them would be stimulated by their own internal force and suddenly wake up.

And after the treatment, they were sent to the alley next to the burned house in the south of the city.

Killing two birds with one stone, the risk of being found by the palace, and the possibility of waking up in the back alley of his own house the next day, following the clues and suspecting himself.

He, Zhang San, even spared no effort to rescue the old man from the palace, in order to quickly end this matter.

The plan was perfect and the action was prudent.

What went wrong?

Zhang San smiled and said, "Brother Xiu, you and I just met once, I really don't know whether it will be saved or not."

Xiu Wangchou retorted affirmatively, "Yesterday I fought against two poisonous valley killers on the street. I suffered two wounds and severe poison. It is definitely not something that ordinary quack doctors can heal. I was seriously injured and escaped with that girl on my back. I don't remember exactly where I fell when I lost consciousness, but before that, I was pretty sure I came down this street."

Zhang San smiled wryly, his expression was very much like a weak scholar who has been wronged, he said, "Brother Xiu, you have been wronged, this street is so big, there are at least a few hundred people in every household, you have to say It's me? Besides, I'm a scholar, how can I, how dare I get involved in the affairs of you Jianghu people?"

Xiu Wangchou looked at Zhang San, but there was nothing strange in Zhang San's expression or tone.

But Xie Wang grudge is very sure.

In Zhang San's heart, there was a little panic. After all, there must be other reasons for the affirmative look in Xiu Wangchou's eyes, which made him find him.

But Zhang San, who is confident that he has made no mistakes, finally chooses to believe in himself.

When a scholar is misunderstood by a Jianghu man with a sword, what kind of tone, what kind of expression, and what kind of body movements should be used to express.

Zhang San's mood gradually calmed down, and he vowed to show Xiu Wangchou what is meant by superb acting skills!

Xiu Wangchou seemed to be able to see through Zhang San's mind, straight to the point, and said straight to the point, "It's the voice, the voice made me confirm you."

Huo Wangchou's words made Zhang San more calm.

Haha... Zhang San was laughing heartily.

I didn't expect that Huo Wangren would come up with such a stupid trick.

Want to scam Zhang San?This is so stupid to forget the grudge.

At that time in the back alley, I could think of covering Xiu Wangchou's eyes with a cloth to prevent him from waking up halfway and finding Zhang San. Of course, I also thought of it. His voice, or other voices in the alley at that time, deduced where he was.

However, as stable as Zhang San, he would never give Xiu Wangchen such a chance.

During the treatment, he almost never spoke, and even if Wang Xiaoer needed to help, when handing the silver needle, he still used the method of controlling the vocal cords, and prohibited Wang Xiaoer from speaking during the whole process of his treatment.

What's more, during the healing process, Zhang San has been paying attention to the state of rest and forgetting grudges through his pulse and internal breath.

Zhang San was very sure that at that time, he had been deeply poisoned and had forgotten his grudges, and had been in a coma.

A person can't hear other people's voices in his sleep, let alone when he is unconscious?

So, in summary.

This Xie Wang grudge wants to lie to me?Friend, you are too young.

Zhang San showed 'panic', and said, "Brother Xiu, what you said is too much, it rained heavily last night, I obviously slept at home all the time, you can't..."

Xiu Wangchou interrupted Zhang San on the spot, saying, "It wasn't your voice, it was your nephew's voice. No, thinking about it now, he might not be your nephew!"

This sentence caused Zhang Sanru to be struck by lightning!

But before Zhang San could react, Xiu Wangchou had already shouted, "Wang Xiaoer!"

Zhang San didn't have time to stop it, of course, even if he had time he couldn't stop it.

What is the difference between stopping now and admitting on the spot?

So soon a child's voice came from the backyard, "Come! Come! Master, who is looking for me outside?"

The voice of the nine-year-old child is immature, crisp, and so touching.

However, in Zhang San's ears at this moment, the sound was no different from that of an evil ghost.

Because Zhang San suddenly figured out one thing, he rescued Xiu and the girl, all in the middle of the night.

Then, in the first half of the night, when Zhang San was lying on the bed and sleeping, what did that stinky brat who ran around the back alley and the hall of the calligraphy and painting shop no less than five or six times do?

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