After cutting down the incense altar, Wei Bohou searched it together, and even the minions searched for the corpses one by one.

In front of Zhong Sheng, he showed extremely strong professionalism and left no blade of grass behind wherever he went.

"Brother, let's keep the gold, silver, pearls and jade for ourselves."

"For other things, I will find a familiar channel to sell stolen goods, and I will not suffer any losses."

The greatest wealth of Jinguang Tathagata is the pure gold Zen staff, which accounts for 70 to 80% of the wealth.

The remaining gold, silver, copper coins, silk and silk cloth are piled up in large quantities, but their actual value is far less than that.

"It's up to you!"

Zhongsheng is not short of money, and his biggest gain is the news about Maitreya Messenger.

I learned from Jinguang Tathagata that the Maitreya messenger in Hebei is a business genius.

Under his development, Maitreya believers have attracted talents from all over the world, and are not afraid of those who come, and three religions and nine streams have merged into them.

Several altar openings have been expanded, and there is a strong tendency to establish a Maitreya faith sect.

The three incense altars of red flowers, green leaves and plain lotus root are composed of Maitreya believers. In time, they will surely become a new sect.

Oops, dealing with this Maitreya messenger is far more difficult than last time.

He has his own confidants, and it is rumored that he colludes with General Hei, and both parties conspire to overthrow the rule of the Tang Dynasty.

Such a mastermind is not easy to deal with.

"Brother Zhong, this secret book is the flying needle secret of Jinguang Tathagata."

After Wei Bohou reported his property, he took out a silk book and presented it to Zhong Sheng.

Zhong Sheng flipped through a few pages and threw them directly to Wei Bohou, "Here you go."

Wei Bohou looked happy when he heard this, "Thank you, brother, for the reward. The old bastard's flying needle skills are of great use to me."

"Most of the slingshot skills inherited from my family have been lost long ago. When I came here, I only learned the skill of 'Swallow Returning to the Nest'."

"With the reference of the Flying Needle Secret Book, you can also practice the skills of 'Flying Flowers by Purpose' and 'Seven Stars in a Row'."

Zhong Sheng thought that as his younger brother's strength improved, he would be able to help him deal with the Maitreya messenger in the future.

"Work hard and I won't treat you badly."

The red flower bed was destroyed, and the Golden Light Tathagata and all his minions were destroyed.

The people in the town were too frightened to go out, and every house was extremely quiet.

Zhong Sheng looked at the town and waved, "Wei Bohou, let's go!"

Wei Bohou felt a little regretful and looked at the town behind him. The Golden Light Tathagata was entrenched here, searching for a large amount of wealth.

A stable site can provide a steady flow of oil and water.

If he hadn't met Zhong Sheng, he would have upgraded from a bandit who robbed the road to a bandit who dominates a party and dominates the country. Since he saw Zhong Sheng easily kill the Golden Light Tathagata, it opened his eyes.

Take a new path.

Wei Bohou no longer looks down on this small amount of money.

He even held hope in his heart that if he followed Brother Zhong, the word "Bohou" in his name would make his dream come true.

"Brother, please slow down, I'll clear the way for you in front."

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"Magic Bullet, you are so ruthless, you killed Jinguang Tathagata and his gang, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."

"It has been spread around the area that you have been very prosperous recently and have taken refuge with a great big shot."

The person selling stolen goods across the street struggled to lift a pocket and said, "If you click on it, the money is all here."

Wei Bohou stuck a slingshot on his back and grinned. He was nicknamed the Magic Bullet and was famous far and wide.

But recently, the reputation of this nickname has suddenly skyrocketed like the water in a river after a spring rain.

The root cause is that the result of the destruction of the red flower bed has spread to all directions.

Anyone with a discerning eye will know that the stolen goods he brought this time came from the Golden Light Tathagata, which further verifies this statement.

"We have been friends for many years, and I still can't trust you?"

Wei Bohou weighed his pockets and found that the balance was right, so he didn't care too much.

"Hey, wait a minute, don't leave yet, let's talk later?"

Wei Bohou frowned. He didn't want to waste too much time. Is Brother Zhong still waiting?

The person who sold the stolen goods asked enthusiastically, "You have taken over the fake monk's territory. There will be many opportunities for us to deal with each other in the future!"

"Forget it, I'm really not interested in the old bastard's little possessions."

The person who sold the stolen goods was stunned after hearing this, "Why, don't you always dream of owning a piece of land and sharing the stolen goods?"

"That was in the past. Now, sir, I don't look down on such petty gains. I won't say any more and let's go!"

Wei Bohou said a few words and left in a hurry.

At a tea stall, Zhong Sheng picked up a bowl full of tea, opened his mouth and drank it up in two gulps.

Many eyes around him were peeping at him, whispering, "The new boss that Shen Danzi has recognized is a ruthless character."

"When I heard that the Golden Light Tathagata came, I gave it to him. The Red Flower Garden really paid a lot of money to buy his information."

"Stop talking, the magic bullet is here."

Wei Bohou returned to the tea stall, sat down and took a sip of tea before speaking.

"Brother, I heard about it. There is a place near Daping Township where the old bastard's accomplices should be hiding."

He sold his stolen goods overseas and bought news with a lot of money. He was very busy.

"Thank you for your hard work."

A ray of golden light fell into the palm of Wei Bohou, and it turned out to be a golden bead as big as an ox's eye.

"Pure gold marbles, now you can afford them!"

Wei Bohou was surprised and happy. It turned out that while he was away, Zhong Sheng found the blacksmith's shop and melted it into a round golden bead.

The soft luster rotates on the arc surface, making people unable to take their eyes away.

The eyes of everyone around were attracted by this golden bead, and suddenly there was a sudden swallowing sound.

Wei Bohou couldn't let go of the gold beads, and suddenly he woke up. It was a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and it was not a good place.

He hurriedly put the golden beads into his arms and said, "Brother Zhong, I will sell my life to you from now on."

Wei Bohou became more and more convinced that such a generous and generous boss could only be found but could not be found, so he must hold on tightly.

"Without further delay, let's get on the road as soon as possible."

This place is a black market filled with filth and evil. No one walking on the road is kind, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time.

Now that you have a clue, you must rush there as soon as possible to avoid missing the opportunity.

"Yes, yes, it looked familiar to me just now."

Suddenly, a thin man took out a large stack of thick documents from his arms.

He drooled, flipped through the pages, and stopped suddenly.

"By the way, that's him, Ranger Zhongsheng."

He looked at the heads gathered on both sides and said proudly, "These are the government's arrest documents. If they can be named on the list, they are all great traitors. They raped a few prostitutes and killed several families. It's not worth it."

Just mention it."

"You have to kill officials and rebel, massacre villages and towns, to be qualified to be listed as a clerical official."

"Look, he killed the governor of Zhongnan and his son, General Xuanjia, and twenty elite soldiers under his command. The government gave him the best reward."

There was a confused voice in the crowd, "What is General Xuanjia?"

After a brief silence, a high-pitched cry rang out, "He actually killed General Xuanjia?"

Who doesn’t know that the Xuanjia secret soldiers are the top elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Any general can be defeated by thousands of people and ten thousand enemies.

"The boss of Bullseye is actually such a heroic figure. He's just so lucky!"

Originally, there were people who were jealous of the two men's gains and wanted to ambush them along the way.
Chapter completed!