Yan Shu went straight to the northeast corner of the village.

Looking at the row of houses in front of me, only two rooms were locked.

She walked to one of them, quickly opened the copper lock, pushed the door open and walked in.

The large room was filled with grain. I opened a few sacks and checked them. Most of them were coarse grains of average quality, weighing about tens of thousands of kilograms.

Yan Shu finally decided to give up this batch of grain, and after going down the mountain, he notified his seventh uncle and the village chief and asked villagers from several villages to come and share it.

After leaving the granary, Yan Shu opened another locked door.

This room is the warehouse. There are dozens of boxes in it, as well as porcelain, cloth, dry goods, medicinal materials, etc., of various types.

At a glance, you can tell that these things were obtained by robbing merchants.

Yan Shu opened all the boxes. Compared with the dazzling array of rare treasures in the Gu Mansion's warehouse, the warehouse in Panfeng Village was much simpler and more crude.

Dozens of boxes are all filled with silver, some of which are silver ingots, and some of which are broken pieces of silver. The total of the bits and pieces is at least three to four million taels, right?

It is indeed a village that has been established for decades. No wonder it can support so many bandits. This Panfeng Village is really fat and oily.

Yan Shu unceremoniously put everything in the warehouse into the space, and then she went to the armory again and put all the weapons in the room into her bag.

With the business settled, Yan Shu threw Zhu Gangzhi's body out of the space and brought out the unconscious Yan Wu.

He took out the medicine to wake up Shen'er and shook it on the tip of Yan Wu's nose a few times. Yan Wu soon woke up.

"Little sister, where am I?"

"We are still in the village."

Yan Wu sat up and looked around curiously: "Why did I suddenly fall asleep?"

Yan Shu coughed lightly: "Let's leave here first and then talk."

Yan Wu knew that this was not the time to talk, let alone that he had been knocked unconscious by his little sister.

In response, he hurriedly stood up and followed Yan Shu towards the training ground.

At the same time, Jiang Ci had released all the people imprisoned in the dungeon.

After more than 100 young girls and a dozen young children were rescued, they were all eager to go down the mountain to find their families.

Jiang Ci said in a deep voice: "There is still a wave of bandits that have not returned. If you go down the mountain at this time, you are likely to encounter them."

A look of horror flashed across the girls' faces.

"Then when can we go down the mountain?"

Yan Shu and Yan Wu rushed over. After hearing the girls' questions, Yan Shu said, "Don't worry, everyone, we will take you down the mountain later."

Yan Shu glanced at the crowd and didn't find the girl, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

She quickly ran back to the one-eyed man's room, opened the door, and a strong smell of blood hit her nostrils.

Yan Shu's eyes stung hard when he saw the corpse hanging on the beam.

She lowered her head and glanced at the one-eyed man. He was lying on the ground, his flesh and blood were bruised, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of deep fear before he died.

Putting the body down, Yan Shu's eyes turned red.

"Why must we take this step?"

Jiang Ci walked slowly into the room, squatted beside Yan Shu and said warmly: "There is nothing we can do for those who want to die."

Yan Shu understood what Jiang Ci meant. If she didn't want to live, she would find an opportunity to end her life even if she didn't die today.

"I just had a few words with her, and she said that she was from Beihai Village. We will take her body back down the mountain to her family in a while. It will also be regarded as her last journey."

"it is good."

-

When Ye Laosi was lying on Yan Yao's body, a thick tree trunk above his head suddenly broke and hit him on the back of the head.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Ye Laosi fainted on the spot.

Yan Yao endured the pain in her body, pushed Ye Laosi away, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

She glanced at Ye Laosi, and a wave of resentment arose spontaneously as she thought about her innocence being stained by such a despicable bandit.

His eyes fell on a stone not far away, and Yan Yao walked over and moved the stone.

The tearing pain between her legs reminded her of what she had just experienced.

She took a deep breath, raised the stone and hit Ye Laosi on the head hard.

It wasn't until Ye Laosi's whole head was smashed to pieces that Yan Yao threw the stone aside, took a deep breath, stood up and prepared to escape.

"Yan Yao!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Yan Yao turned around and saw Yan Zhenzhen walking out of the weeds not far away.

"Jean?"

"Are you surprised to see me here? Haha, I have witnessed everything with my own eyes, Yan Yao, you are so mean!"

Yan Yao's hands dropped to her sides and she clenched them tightly, looking at her with a hurt look on her face.

"Zhenzhen, you were nearby just now, why didn't you save me?"

Yan Zhenzhen stared at Yan Yao with hatred in her eyes: "That day when I was kidnapped by a few refugees and taken to the back mountain, did you ever soften your heart and let me go? Yan Yao, stop pretending, I know all the dirty things you did now. Chu. No wonder you asked me to go wash clothes with you that day, and then you said you had a stomachache and went home early. It turns out that the culprit who pushed me into the abyss was you, a bitch!"

A dark color flashed across Yan Yao's eyes, but her face looked aggrieved and innocent.

"Zhenzhen, did you hear what others said? We are good sisters who grew up together. How could I do that to you?"

"Snapped!"

Yan Zhenzhen rushed to Yan Yao, raised her hand and slapped her.

"Yan Yao, why didn't I realize that you are so scheming before? I have been used by you all these years. If you don't like anyone, you will deliberately say in front of me that you are being bullied. It's me who is stupid and helps you again and again. Take it out.”

Yan Zhenzhen suddenly laughed sadly.

"Haha, now you are as dirty as me. You are such a proud person. If you let others know that you were played by bandits before marriage, what do you think others will think of you?"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yan Yao's eyes.

"Do you really not care about our sisterhood at all?"

"Your hypocrisy is really disgusting. Yan Yao, I would rather die than live now. Since we are good sisters, you should also bear the pain I have endured. Hahahaha, I will Go down the mountain and tell everyone that you, Yan Yao, are already dirty. From now on, I will see which man will marry you, a bitch who lost her virginity before marriage."

Yan Zhenzhen was crying and laughing like crazy. Her mind was already unstable, and the unbearable memories stimulated her emotions.

While Yan Zhenzhen was going crazy, Yan Yao quickly picked up the stone and smashed it hard on her forehead.

Yan Zhenzhen looked stunned, and a stream of heat slowly flowed down her forehead.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she met Yan Yao's murderous gaze, she felt panicked.

She turned around and wanted to run away, but Yan Yao didn't give her a chance and hit her on the head again.

Yan Zhenzhen felt that her eyes suddenly went dark and she lost consciousness.

Yan Yao had a gloomy look on her face, threw the stone, took Yan Zhenzhen's arm and dragged her to the edge of the cliff.

Glancing down at Yan Zhenzhen, she sneered.

"No one can block my way, Yan Zhenzhen, you deserve to die!"

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