When they went to rob houses, they had to find their targets one by one, but these people were very powerful, especially the cold-faced evil spirit who held a sword on her neck. He actually took advantage of the situation and set his sights on the wealth they had accumulated through years of hard work.
"No...I don't know." Wu Feng felt that he could still struggle a little.
"Oh……"
"I'll give you one last chance!"
Yingyi pushed the sword a little further into Wufeng's neck, and Wufeng felt a sharp pain in her neck. Bright red blood began to flow from the wound opened by the sharp sword.
"Good man, there is...we can talk it over."
Looking at the bandits who had fallen to the ground, Wu Feng ignored the sweat rolling down his forehead and decisively began to beg for mercy.
"I...I suddenly remembered it. I'll take you there right now."
Then Wu Feng took Ying Yi and others to the granary in the basement of Qingfeng Village and the secret room where Ibuprofen hid his money.
Seeing the gold, silver, and treasures accumulated over the years in the village being taken away, Wufeng's heart wailed and bled. However, she was powerless and could only watch helplessly as all the money and food were swept away.
"Boss, the mission has been completed."
Outside the gate of Qingfeng Village, Ying Er and Ying San, who had previously acted as bait to lure out a group of people, also returned, bringing with them five horse-drawn carriages and eight mule-drawn carts. Of course, these were all stolen from Qingfeng Village.
"Yeah, very good."
"Brothers, load the cargo!"
Following Ying Yi's order, the secret guards began to load all the food, gold, silver and other valuables piled at the door, which were moved from Qingfeng Village, onto horse-drawn carriages and mule carts.
A quarter of an hour later, everything was packed up, and the Anweimen carried the full loot and headed down the mountain in the dark night.
"Good...good men, I have done everything you said, but...can you let me go?"
Wu Feng, her hands and feet bound and thrown aside, watched the horse and mule carts, some loaded with food, some loaded with gold and silver, gradually moving away. Her heart ached, but reality was already like this, and she had to save her own life first. At worst, she could just run away and leave Qingfeng Village to become a bandit somewhere else.
"Oh……"
"Wildfires cannot be extinguished; spring breezes bring new life."
Yingyi glanced at the person on the ground, then quickly drew his sword. Before Wufeng could feel the pain, Yingyi had already cut her neck with the sword.
After throwing a burning torch behind him, Ying Yi used his Qinggong skills to quickly catch up with the secret guards carrying the things in front. When they reached the bottom of Gaimao Mountain, Qingfeng Village on the mountain was already engulfed in flames, destroying the entire bandit nest in one fell swoop.
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