"It was copied by Li Shimin..."

"Who is Li Shimin?" Watie asked, grasping his head.

“…”

"I don't know, tell me, everyone knows that I'm illiterate..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with a strange expression, Wa Tie immediately grabbed his head with an embarrassment, and admitted for the first time that he was illiterate.

"Li Shimin is equal to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. According to legend, the original work of "Lanting Preface" was buried in his mausoleum..." The third brother said, while carefully rolling rice paper into the antique box, tied it with a yellow ribbon, and then, in a flash, the box disappeared out of thin air.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When Watie saw that the box suddenly disappeared, she naturally understood that it was put in the second space by the third brother. She suddenly became anxious and grabbed the third brother's mind and said.

"Brother Watie, you don't know who Li Shimin is anyway, so you might as well let me keep it..."

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Before the third brother could speak, his huge fist had already hit the third brother's face and blood was shot.

"Damn it, I'm so angry that I'm going to eat!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

...

It was so sudden that everyone realized that the third brother had already been beaten to the ground by Wa Tie's punch and kick. The third brother was also surprised. He just hugged his head and did not resist. He let Wa Tie kick and beat him, and he didn't say anything.

It seems that he is going to settle the fake Li Shimin copied. The six pirates sat quietly on the sofa and sighed. They are too familiar with the third brother. Even if Watie kills the third brother today, he will not be able to get the calligraphy work back...

"It seems that everyone has forgotten that the adults are still in dire straits."

Jisang suddenly said softly, and Watie suddenly stopped his crazy body, and the whole hall became extremely quiet.

A long silence.

The third brother suddenly summoned the box containing the calligraphy work of "Lanting Preface" from the space button, held it in front of his chest with both hands, and then walked to the front of Tie with a solemn expression on his face.

"Brother Watie, I'll give it to you!"

"Ahhh...ahh..." Wa Tie suddenly couldn't react and looked at the third brother with his mouth open. The third brother who had just been beaten to death and didn't pay it back, now he took the initiative to return it, which made his somewhat slow thinking unable to react.

"Brother Watie, please keep it. No matter how they decide, I'll go with you to find the adults."

"This...this...if you like it, just keep it. I'm useless anyway, I don't know the words..." Watie felt a little awkward when he saw that the third brother was so polite, and hurriedly refused.

"Brother Watie, although this calligraphy is priceless, the fake is a fake. No matter how precious it is, it is still a fake. In fact, this calligraphy work is not important to me. What matters is a seal inside. This work was once collected by a person I respect very much. If it weren't for his private seal, I wouldn't take it seriously. Brother, I have decided to look for Lord Zou, where are you?" The third brother suddenly turned his mind and asked the boss.

"You ask, "Bad! Don't we go if you want to go?"

"Bang!"

The boss slapped the third brother hard on the head, and the slap almost knocked the third brother to the head. However, the third brother seemed to have become accustomed to it, and staggered for a moment and stood firm again, looking at the boss with a silly smile.

The opinions of the seven pirates were surprisingly consistent. After the third brother said that he would go, no one objected.

Soon, everyone briefly discussed and decided to let Jisang and Luo Lijun stay on the Michelle to command, the Seven Swordsmen and the Seven Pirates, as well as Zhang Xiaodong and Lin Yuntian, and a group of people returned to Green Spring City on a small landing ship to search.

After discussing, the third brother stroked the wooden box "Lanting Preface" in his hand with a reluctant look and walked to Tie.

"Brother Watie, I'll give it to you."

"Forget it, just give it to you if you like it, hehe, although I don't like others saying that I am illiterate, I am indeed illiterate and I can't learn such artful things." Wa Tie slapped heavily on the third brother's shoulder with a proud look on his face.

"Then thank you Brother Watie, thank you Brother Watie..." The third brother was overjoyed and quickly bent down and bowed.

"By the way, third brother, do you attach so much importance to whose seal is inside?" Boss Jiang asked suddenly.

"This... I don't want to say his name. To me, saying his name is disrespectful, everyone can take a look at it for themselves."

The third brother looked cautious and carefully opened the wooden box, took out the rice paper inside and spread it. More than a dozen heads suddenly surrounded him in black. Even if he didn't know a few baskets of tiles, he was curiously leaning over the third brother.

Everyone's eyes searched on the dense seals of rice paper. It was obvious that this fake had been collected by countless people, and everyone who collected it would stamp his own seal on it.

Finally, everyone's eyes fell into a blank space, where there was a brightly colored seal. Obviously, it was not long before the seal was stamped. This seal chose a lot of blank spaces, which seemed a little rainy and inconsistent overall feeling, but it made the seal look extremely eye-catching and arrogant...

Sudden!

The atmosphere became depressing and dull, and there were only thick breathing sounds in the entire hall, and everyone's expressions became extremely solemn.

"Who is it?" Watie said anxiously without recognizing the quaint words.

"General!" Boss Jiang's voice was a little heavy.

"General?!" Watie obviously didn't react.

"The Chief General of the Reeder Empire!" The third brother looked solemn and his eyes were dull.

"I am not from the Redel Empire, but I know a little about him. He is a respectable person!" Zhang Xiaodongdao.

...

His emotions suddenly became depressed. In fact, except for Lin Yuntian, Zhang Xiaodong and Luo Lijun, who are not from the Reeder Empire, the Seven Swordsmen and Seven Pirates, and Jisang were all from the Reeder Empire. When it comes to the hanged generals, and now the Reeder Empire is swaying in the wind and rain, everyone is in a bad mood.

"Action!" Jisang shouted suddenly, breaking the silence.

"action!"

"action!"

...

One after another, loud shouts sounded in the main control room. The majestic male voice gave people a feeling of passion and blood. People seemed to deliberately avoid the sad past.

Just as the Hurricane and the Adventure Group launched a search operation, Zou Zichuan was also trapped in a deadlock.

Two hours!

Two hours had passed, and Zou Zichuan still couldn't find a way to find Yang Le, the future successor of Green Spring career, from the group of employees.
Chapter completed!