After ate some food on the boat, Guan Heng took Ruotao and landed on the boat. Under the guidance of two white ghosts, he ran to an unknown foothill nearby. At the same time, three guests appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"We finally arrived at 'Ditong Mountain'. I didn't expect that you and the Feng brothers will have the opportunity to return to the path that their fathers have taken." The oldest bearded man among the three said at this time: "Feng Jian, Feng Tong, did you see it? This is probably the place where my father hid the treasure back then."

"Brother Hong, we all know that my father is robbing the house and has accumulated a lot of savings, but since we joined forces to kill the old thing, haven't he searched all his residence?" The tall and thin Feng Jian said with some doubts: "Why are you sure he can hide his treasure here?"

"Hmph, the boss said yes, that's it." Feng Tong, who was short but extremely strong, shook his bald head. At this time, he said in a muffled voice: "Brother, if you have anything, just give me instructions, and I will listen to you."

It turned out that the three brothers of the Feng family and their father were both thieves who killed people without blinking. However, unlike ordinary bandits, they all acted alone, slaughtering villages, burning, killing, and looting, and never ruthlessly, leaving behind without any living.

More than ten years ago, these three brothers had a good time with their biological father because of a precious treasure. The wolf cub took action fiercely and finally stared at each other and separated them from each other.

But after taking action, Feng Hong, Feng Tong and Feng Jian also regretted it too late. It was not that they killed someone or the death of their own father, but that these three boys were eager to kill their father, and they forgot to question the whereabouts of the treasure. In desperation, the three of them searched all their nests from south to north for more than ten years, and finally arrived at Ditong Mountain.

Feng Hong touched the hilt of the copper sword on his waist at this time. He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, we have searched all the residences of the old man. Only this hut on Ditong Mountain has not been searched. Brothers, the amount of treasures is amazing. Whether we can enjoy delicious food and spicy food in the second half of our lives depends on the results today."

This sentence was said firmly and had no room for maneuver, but it also aroused the evil greed in Feng Tong and Feng Jian's heart. They said in unison: "I'll listen to my brother."

"Okay, go up the mountain!" Three figures took advantage of the small sunset before dusk and rushed to the hill leading to Ditong Mountain.

At this moment, Guan Heng and Ruotao, Jianzui Mountain, also rose to the foot of the mountain. They didn't know that this place was called Ditong Mountain, but the three new footprints in front of them aroused Guan Heng's idea: "Huh? Someone here just now walked up the mountain."

"Young master, I don't know who those people are. Should we follow us and take a look?" After hearing Ruotao's words, Guan Heng said with a slight chin: "Okay, if it's an innocent person on the mountain, it's better to remind them that there are white ghosts wandering here, which is too dangerous."

As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, he heard a shrill scream from the hillside of Ditong Mountain: "Uh ah ah ah—"

"What happened!" Guan Heng and Ruotao's heart suddenly sank. They immediately pulled their bodies and rushed towards the mountain like lightning. At the same time, Feng Hong slowly pulled out his sword blade and pulled it out of the person who fell to death in front of him. He said, "Damn it, I didn't expect there was a woodcutter passing by at this time."

Feng Tong next to him whispered, holding a pair of copper axes, "Brother, he is just a chopper. Is it necessary to slaughter?"

"Idiot, you know nothing. Don't say that our whereabouts cannot be known to others. The most important thing is that no one can leave a living along the way. This is the rule, do you understand?"

Feng Hong wiped the blood on the sword on the body of the corpse at this time. He said coldly: "This is the only thing I have learned from our father. As long as you do it, you must not be soft-hearted. What is human life?!"

He kicked the woodcutter's body into the mountain stream. After a hurry, the people ran to the middle of the mountain. Soon after, they came to the front of a small thatched hut near the ridge.

"Haha, I finally found it."

Feng Hong led Feng Jian at this time, Feng Tong walked to the door of the house. He said excitedly: "According to my estimate, when the old guy was alive, he robbed more than a dozen villages. Many of them were personally involved. The goods captured from those villages should be there..."

"Squeak--" Before Feng Hong finished speaking, he couldn't wait to push open the door of the house, but after the three of them entered one after another, they were full of disappointment, because the walls of the hut were empty, and there was nothing except the tattered tables, chairs, benches and a bamboo bed.

"hateful!"

"Ba——Crash!"

Disappointment and anger, Feng Hong slapped the ragged table beside him with anger. He shouted loudly: "Damn old guy, you wasted my more than ten years of experience and left me this pile of rags?! If I had known this, I shouldn't have killed you with one sword. I should have cut you into pieces, you old guy! Uh ah ah--"

"Bang bang bang!" Feng Hong, who was furious, began to throw everything in the house. Feng Jian and Feng Tong both knew the boss's temper. They were ruthless and vicious than their own father. How could they dare to persuade each other and make trouble for themselves?

But at this moment, Feng Hong suddenly rushed to the front of the bamboo bed in front, and flew up and stepped on it to pieces: "Crash! Crack!"

"Huh?!" When the dust splashed everywhere and debris flew, Feng Hong suddenly saw a slightly upturned wooden board under the bed. In order to find treasures for many years, this guy had already practiced a pair of thief eyes, so he hurriedly stepped up and lifted all the things in front of him aside.

"The entrance to the secret passage?!" The three brothers of Feng family never expected that their boss would throw things together like anger, and they would tinker with the secret passage.

The three of them suddenly rushed forward at the same time, all wanting to enter the secret passage, but Feng Hongqiang pulled out his long sword and crossed it in front of the two brothers. He shouted loudly: "Everyone stops, no one knows what dangers are below. I am the eldest brother, let's go down for you first."

"Uh?!" Feng Jian and Feng Tong almost turned their noses crooked when they heard this. They both cursed in their hearts: "Who doesn't know that you have made up your mind to take one first, and they also said to explore the way for us? You have done such good things since you were born!"

But Feng Hong is a strong man in the deep red realm, and he is not the opponent that these two brothers can win with just the strength of Danhong.

So Feng Jian and Feng Tong were so angry that they had to take a few steps back. They said in unison: "Then, then I'll take the risk."

"Well, I am the boss, this is what it should be." Feng Hong was extremely arrogant and took the word "boss" very clearly. He suddenly kicked up like a powerful force, and immediately kicked the secret wooden board in front of him, and then let the turbid air dissipate with the breeze, and he couldn't wait to escape.

"Uh... he just went on like this?" At this moment, Feng Jian glanced at Feng Tong beside him and asked in an inauspicious voice: "Third brother, are you really willing to let the eldest brother take away most of the treasures and only give us two a little bit of meat?"
Chapter completed!