Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

"You kid, tell me what's going on!" Zhao Cunliang stared at Guangzong.

Guangzong quickly pinched his nose, frowned, and complained, "Dad, what's the matter? Why do you have to talk about it here? This toilet stinks!"

Zhao Cunliang tugged at Guangzong's empty sleeves and said angrily, "You can fool your mother, and you can fool me? Not to mention that you have a crippled hand now, even if you had eight, you couldn't catch so many rabbits and pheasants! Do you think your father is a fool?"

Guangzong touched the back of his head awkwardly, knowing that he could not hide it from his father, so he had to tell Zhao Cunliang everything about his encounter with Zhou Dazhu in the woods.

Zhao Cunliang was so shocked when he heard this that he almost missed a step and fell into the toilet. Even his voice trembled. "You...you mean, Zhou Dazhu still doesn't know anything about Zhou Xiaoxiong?"

"Dad, don't worry!" Guangzong waved his hand nonchalantly. "I'm not a fool. I've put all the blame on Xiuying. Look at our Futian Village. It's surrounded so tightly, like an iron barrel. Zhou Dazhu can't get in at all. Naturally, he knows nothing about Zhou Xiaoxiong's situation. Now, in his eyes, we are his great benefactors!"

Zhao Cunliang swallowed nervously, his brows twisted into knots. "That's true, but what if he really gets in one day? Don't forget, he's a murderer!"

Guangzong, however, remained unconcerned and said lightly, "When the time comes, we'll just say Xiuying stole Xiaoxiong away. Xiaoxiong is young and doesn't understand anything. He thinks Xiuying is being nice to him, but in reality, she's just coveting Xiaoxiong's land. Think about it, when Zhou Dazhu was in the village, he didn't have a good relationship with Xiuying's family. When the time comes, will he believe Xiuying or us?"

Zhao Cunliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes unconsciously fell on Guangzong's disabled hand. After a while, he slowly said, "Boy, although your hand is disabled, your brain is smarter than before."

When Guangzong heard his father's seemingly compliment, he felt as if he had swallowed a fly. The compliment was like a sharp thorn, each word piercing his pride. He forced a smile, thinking to himself, what kind of compliment is this? Did I have to be disabled to get this little recognition?

Black Wind Village

"Boss, I heard that last time the county magistrate fell in love with a girl from Futian Village and wanted to take her as his concubine, but he failed. In my opinion, we should not provoke Futian Village." The second in command advised.

"That's right, Big Boss!" The Third Boss also quickly agreed. "Although our stronghold has a lot of people and a fairly complete set of weapons, we can't go head-to-head with them and risk our brothers' lives. We're living a decent life now, so there's no need to start a fight over anything."

The second and third in command were actually reluctant to attack Futian Village. They felt that life in the village was stable and there was no need to take risks for the big boss, who had only been in power for less than half a year.

In particular, they were wondering in their hearts that if it weren't for this kid Zhou Dazhui, the position of the boss might have been theirs. This kid was just lucky.

Zhou Dazhu sat on a chair covered with tiger skin with his legs spread out, the long sword in his hand hanging casually, the blade lightly touching the ground, making a "sizzling" sound.

His eyes were sinister, and he spoke in a cold tone, "I don't want anything else but to kill that woman. I don't want anything in the village. If she dares to touch my son, I will kill her!"

Upon hearing this, the Second In Command stood up with a jerk and looked at Zhou Dazhu with a serious face: "Big Boss, I respect you and call you Big Boss. But you also have to consider the lives of the brothers in the village. You can't just rely on your own selfish desires and drag everyone to their deaths."

In fact, the second in command didn't take the villagers of Futian Village seriously at all. In his mind, they were just a group of ants.

After all, he had been a bandit for over twenty years, and killing people was just as commonplace as eating and drinking. But he was unwilling to follow Zhou Dazhu's instructions. This move was also to let Zhou Dazhu know that in this mountain stronghold, the one who really had the final say was him, the second-in-command for ten years.

The Third In Command sat carefree in a chair, legs crossed, a nonchalant look on his face as he spoke slowly, "In my opinion, there's no need to mobilize so many troops. It's just a woman, what's the big deal? Just send a few brothers to find an opportunity to kill her along the way, and that'll be the end of it."

"Report! Boss, someone wants to see you!" The bandit guarding the gate of the stronghold trotted and rushed into the hall panting.

Zhou Dazhu was already feeling irritated and yelled in a bad mood, "Who is it? Grandpa, I'm so angry. Could it be that someone is sending someone to kill me to vent my anger?"

The bandit hurriedly bowed his head and replied, "Boss, the person who came is the county magistrate's advisor."

When Zhou Dazhu heard that it was someone from the government, he frowned and said coldly without thinking: "No!"

When the second in command heard this, he quickly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Then, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Dazhu, saying with a forced smile, "Boss, think about it, this legal advisor is a government official. Although our village is not afraid of trouble, we don't need to go against the government easily. Why not let him in and listen to what he wants to say."

After saying this, the Second In Command sat down in the second-in-command chair, his eyes revealing a hint of provocation. He knew in his heart that Zhou Dazhu didn't want to see this master, but he wanted to do the opposite, just to let Zhou Dazhu know that he, the Second In Command, was not someone to be trifled with in this mountain stronghold.

Zhou Dazhu frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, but he couldn't get angry on the spot, so he snorted coldly and said, "Then let him in."

A short while later, the lawyer walked in with small steps and a broad smile on his face. He carefully held a box in his hands, with a flattering smile on his face. He first bowed respectfully to the three people in the chairs, and said, "Greetings, First Boss, Second Boss, Third Boss."

Zhou Dazhu had never had a favorable impression of government officials, and now that he had become a bandit, he loathed the government even more. Seeing his advisor dare to enter Black Tiger Mountain alone, he was filled with disdain and confusion.

He glanced at his mentor and said in a cold tone, "Hmph, you're so bold! How dare you come to my Black Wind Village alone? Aren't you afraid that you might never come back and lose your life here?"