They not only robbed the house, but also killed people and set fire. The middle-aged man said gritting his teeth, "A few hours ago, when I heard the sound of horse hooves, I knew something bad. Not long after, I heard screams from the yards in front of me, and many bandits beat and scolding. I knew that they would not have a good ending when they were caught. Seeing that there was no place to hide, I hid in my own water tank and found a reed pole to exhale. I squatted for several hours. If you don't come, I must freeze to death in this water tank today.

Zhuang Feng, who came here, asked anxiously when these bandits came.

Within a hundred miles of our area, there is a bandit nest called Heifeng Village. The boss called Jin Batian. The man was extremely fierce and cruel, and he killed people like a slaughter. Originally, there were several groups of bandits in our place, and Jin Batian had to deal with them. Now they still had a bandit nest. However, Jin Batian usually only robs passers-by merchants and pedestrians, and rarely goes to the village to grab things, so the village has never been prepared. Now many people must have died. The middle-aged man was sad and talked so much.

Master Qingfeng was a little impatient when he heard this, but he still asked patiently: fellow villager, I ask you when they came here.

The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Master Qingfeng, thought for a while, and said: It must have been dark not long after they came over. I remember very clearly that I had not had supper at that time.

Master Qingfeng nodded with a calm face, thinking to himself that it seemed that they had arrived not long after he left. The bandits had been struggling in the village for several hours, and even the two villagers were killed. Thinking of this, I was anxious and turned around and walked outside. At this time, the middle-aged man shouted behind him: Master, where are you going?

Go and see if there are any living people in the village. If so, save Master Qingfeng and answer lightly.

Taoist priest, please get me out of the water tank first. I squatted here for several hours, and my legs were numb. The middle-aged man begged with embarrassment.

Dao Qingfeng sighed, returned straight to the water tank, stretched out a hand, but didn't see any force, gently patted the water tank, but saw that the water tank slowly cracked several holes. After Dao Qingfeng walked a distance, it broke with a loud crack and splashed everywhere.

The middle-aged man stood among the pile of broken rubble, stunned and murmured: Oh my God, did I meet a god today, and a big water tank that was so bulky, shattered with a light slap.

When the middle-aged man understood the taste, he went to see Master Qingfeng and had long disappeared. He seemed like a dream.

After slapping the water tank, Master Qingfeng rushed out of the yard and inspected several yards outside. There was no living room in these yards. Even the children who were under one year old were unable to escape. It can be seen that the brutality of these bandits has reached an outrageous level.
Chapter completed!