The village was made of thatched houses and was surrounded by people holding torches.
They were all welcoming their leader who had just returned from hunting.
Each of these evildoers looks ferocious, and many lives have been lost on their hands.
The leading horse thief threw the corpse on the horse's back heavily to the ground and said, "This girl is not in good health. She died after a few hits. If you want her, take her back. If you don't want her, just cook her in a pot!"
A group of men stared at the woman's body like ferocious tigers, waiting for the leader's order to rush over.
Chu Chenyin didn't continue reading, and his right hand couldn't help but hold Fu Yanting's arm tightly.
Fu Yanting looked down at her hand tightly holding his. After a while, he put his arm around her waist and jumped to the back of the village.
Behind the stronghold is a green meadow at the foot of the mountain, where the horse thieves store their goods.
Before Chu Chenyin came, she had thought that she might be able to meet the little boy's parents. However, when she saw the pile of bones in front of her, she understood instantly.
His parents didn't survive last night.
She strode over to the stable and stuck her head in.
The place is not big, but it can store hundreds of horses.
Every horse is a good and strong horse.
Looking further inside, there are cow sheds and sheep pens.
These were most likely stolen from ordinary herdsmen.
After passing the sheepfold, there is a small mud house guarded by five or six horse thieves.
If I'm not mistaken, the contents should be filled with the valuables they stole.
Chu Chenyin frowned, "Yanting, did you bring the smoke?"
"There's no need to use smoke to deal with such an unscrupulous horse thief." After Fu Yanting finished speaking, he took out a sharp dagger and rushed over like a ghost using his lightness skills.
He moved very quickly and silently, approaching the horse thieves and stabbing them in the neck with his knife.
There was a crackling sound.
Columns of blood spurted upwards.
Fu Yanting raised his knife and slashed it, and in just a split second, he had cut the throats of the six horse thieves. Before they could even shout, they fell heavily to the ground and were no longer breathing.
Chu Chenyin trotted to his side, stepped over the corpse on the ground, came to the door and opened it.
As the door opened, a variety of jewelry came into view.
Compared with the gold and silver bricks that the Bai family had before, here were all kinds of jewelry, which seemed to have been stolen from innocent people.
Chu Chenyin didn't say anything and moved the jewelry into the space very quickly.
After the small mud house was emptied, they immediately turned around and moved all the horses, cattle and sheep in the stable, cowshed and sheepfold into the pasture space on the seventh floor.
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