Yang Zhixian was very angry. When he was an official, he was intercepted by bandits. He had no choice but to go up the mountain and leave the grass. Now that he was a bandit, he was intercepted and his treasured sword, which he never left behind, was also taken away with him.
"This god damn bandit!"
"Second brother, you are also a bandit now." Zhang Xu reminded, "It's just a knife. If you lose it, just throw it away."
Yang Zhixian pushed him away and angrily went down the mountain to catch the thief. Finally, he found a man who claimed to have bought the knife from someone else. He was about to follow the man's instructions and go to catch the thief, but he was knocked unconscious with a stick from behind.
"Sir, when you go out, don't trust others gullibly."
Before Yang Zhixian fainted, he only saw the man squatting down and smiling cheerfully at him.
This thief who deserves to be killed will definitely be cut into pieces if he falls into his hands in the future.
Dull personality, aggressive X, weak and passive temperament
Intention: tit-for-tat confrontation between officials and bandits, life and death between brothers