Under the dim oil lamp, Zhang Mu was cleaning and bandaging the wound.

Zhang Mu had disheveled hair and looked very embarrassed.

However, there was a strong murderous aura on his slightly childish face. Han Fangshan, Wang Houzi, Du Zhiyuan, Tao Xingchang, Mang Hu and others recognized several people standing in the room, each of them looked angry.

Mang Hu said angrily: "It's so fucking arrogant. He simply doesn't take the Ming Dynasty's law seriously. Lord, if you don't give these bandits a little color this time, will they be against the sky?"

Wang Houzi, Du Zhiyuan and Tao Xingchang have faces like dust. They have been dormant in the local area for many years and should have known the local bandits, but just under their noses, such a thing happened. I even think about it and feel cold in the back of my neck.

Han Fangshan looked gloomy and held his arms, and there was still mud on his trouser legs. After he came back, he felt scared and said to himself: "Fortunately, he is lucky. If something really happened today, I should be sent to Xinjiang to see the warehouse."

Although Zhang Mu was angry, he still lost his mind. He looked up and asked in a deep voice: "Han Baihu, how much do you know about the saint aunt for many years?"

Zhang Mu knew very well that although corrupt officials, bandits, and pirates were difficult to deal with, this bandit sect was even more difficult to deal with than these.

The fundamental reason is that the people hate corrupt officials, bandits, and pirates, but they have an ambiguous attitude towards bandits. These bandits have a certain mass base and are hidden among the people, just like stubborn ringworm, no matter which dynasty or generation, they cannot be cured.

If you want to deal with these bandits, you must be extra careful.

Twenty-three years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Peng Pugui, Sichuan in the 12th year of Hongwu, Cao Zhen, Su Wenqing, Su in the 14th year of Guangzhou, Wu Fener, and Peng Yulin, Peng from the 19th year of Huguang, and Peng Yulin from Fujian in the 19th year of Fujian were still rebelling under the banner of the White Lotus Sect.

Not to mention the others, even Lao Zhu started to fight the world under the banner of the bandit sect. It is not a strange thing that the bandit sect is so rampant now.

Han Fangshan looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "The little one knows a little, but... but the little one dares not talk nonsense."

"That's right, this place is full of my own people, I want to see who dares to gossip." Zhang Mu sneered.

"Well, sir, I heard this name when I was handling a case in Hanzhong a few years ago. The Holy Gu is not from the White Lotus Sect, but she has some connections with the White Lotus Sect." Han Fangshan said here, and then lowered his voice:

"The saint is a venerable of the Ming Cult, and his status is second only to that of the Ming Cult. I heard from the ignorant believers in Hanzhong that this saint is boundless in magic power and can make people resurrect, saying that she is the reincarnation of the Ming King."

"Ming Cult!" Zhang Mu couldn't help but be happy when he heard this and said with a smile: "It seems so lively. You are really the one who finished singing and I will appear. I thought this saint aunt was from the White Lotus Sect, and it was not the same after working on it for a long time."

"I don't know that the Ming Cult has a long history. Fang La, a famous hero of the Northern Song Dynasty, was a member of the Ming Cult. During the time of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, both the Ming Cult and the White Lotus Sect had rebelled. You should know the famous Ming King Han Shantong, right?" Han Fangshan said carefully.

Zhang Mu nodded and said, "I know."

Han Shantong was the initiator of the uprising at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. The most famous one is the sentence "The stone man has one eye to provoke the Yellow River to rebel the world." Under the banner of the birth of the Ming Dynasty and the birth of Maitreya, he gave the Mongol Yuan a fatal blow.

Although Han Shantong was finally killed by the Mongol Yuan, his son Han Liner was even more awesome. He called himself the King of Little Ming, and simply said that he was the ninth generation grandson of Song Huizong. He established the Later Song regime with Liu Futong, and was named Longfeng, and was preparing to restore the Song Dynasty.

Even Lao Zhu was born in the later Song regime and always followed Han Lin'er's righteousness. Even though he became famous in the Poyang Lake war and became King of Wu in the future, he issued an order saying: "The emperor's imperial edict, the king of Wu's imperial edict", and he always used the dragon and phoenix year name.

However, Lao Zhu is not a good-for-nothing lamp. After ten years of dragon and phoenix, Lao Zhu won steadily in the northern battlefield, so he ordered people to pick up Han Liner and Liu Futong to Yingtian Mansion. As a result, Han Liner and Liu Futong drowned mysteriously in Guabu, which is really worth savoring.

Han Fangshan said so cautiously because Lao Zhu's history is not so glorious.

Han Fangshan immediately said, "Before the Ming Dynasty's great power, the Ming Cult and the White Lotus Sect were not involved, but after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect was separated from the Ming Cult. Judging from the current situation, the White Lotus Sect seems to be more powerful, but the Ming Cult has been still active. Sometimes they will still join forces."

Zhang Mu knew that these bandit sects had many sects, not to mention other ones, but there were many branches in the White Lotus Sect, but these were not important. The important thing was that they were not very good at ease.

"Have anyone ever seen this saint aunt?" Zhang Mu asked immediately.

Han Fangshan shook his head and said, "I don't know that these bandit leaders are very cunning. Except for the people around me, almost no one has seen their true faces. Today, the White Lotus Sect is a mess, fighting each other, but the Ming Cult is still well organized. We have very little knowledge of them. Why do you suddenly ask these questions?"

"I suspect that this saint aunt is in Hangzhou. I suffered this sudden disaster today, and it was this saint aunt's order." Zhang Mu said coldly.

When everyone in the room heard this, they looked at each other, but then they thought that the saint god was elusive and it was more difficult to catch him than to deal with Japanese pirates, so they were a little discouraged.

"Mr. Han, do you still remember the vegetable farmer who hit my car on the day we entered Hangzhou?" Zhang Mu asked.

"Remember the humble job."

"That person is a member of the Ming Cult. I saw him in the valley with my own eyes today. It seems that as soon as we entered Hangzhou, someone was targeted. Otherwise, they would not know my whereabouts. I heard the two Ming Cult bandits who were looking for me say that the Saint Aunt wanted to see people alive and die with corpses. It can be seen that as long as I don't die, the Saint Aunt would not leave easily. I think we still have a chance to catch him." Zhang Mu sneered.

When Han Fangshan heard this, he wanted to slap himself a few times. If he took it seriously that day, he would not have fired the big fish. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Sir, what do you think you should do? We all listen to you."

"The most important thing at the moment is to stabilize the enemy. I have to tell them that I am still alive. They will not dare to show up again in the short term, but we must also learn to set a long line and catch big fish. If you don't take this revenge, I, Zhang Mu, will not be a human being. The day after tomorrow, the hospital examination will be held. When the case is announced, I will not be afraid that they will not know that I am still alive." Zhang Mu said, then turned around and asked, "Li Yunchang came to Hangzhou that day?"

He said sternly: "I'll get up and leave first, he should be here tomorrow."
Chapter completed!