Ye Feng snorted coldly and ignored Old Liu. He walked towards the door angrily.
When he reached the door, he glanced at the corpses and thought,"
He couldn't care so much now. Compared to these corpses, the lives of the people outside were more important. He had to do his best to save as many people as possible. He thought that even if his master came back, he would not blame him.
With this thought in mind, Ye Feng slowly opened the door of the mortuary and prepared to walk out.
At this moment, Old Liu's voice came from behind,"
"Kid, don't be too rash. If you can't beat the other party, run away. I'll guard these corpses. You don't have to worry. I hope you can come back safely…"
Ye Feng turned around and looked at Old Liu. His voice softened as he cupped his hands and said,
"Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Liu…"
After saying this, Ye Feng turned around and walked out of the mortuary. Then, he turned around and closed the door, striding out.
Old Liu looked at Ye Feng's back as he walked out of the mortuary and couldn't help but sigh. He muttered,"
"This child is not bad, but he's a little naive and inexperienced…"
After Ye Feng walked out of the mortuary, he saw the flames not far from the village. Many houses were engulfed in flames.
With the help of the fire, he even saw a few bandits on horseback pacing back and forth with shiny knives in their hands.
In order not to be discovered by the bandits, Ye Feng crouched down and carefully walked along a small path towards the village.
Soon, he arrived at the village entrance.
At this moment, he could hear a few bandits talking loudly.
Ye Feng climbed up a high hill and hid behind a low broken wall. There were a few holes in the wall, and he could see the bandits 'movements.
Under the illumination of the fire, Ye Feng saw a burly man riding a tall horse with a fierce face.
He seemed to only have one eye. He was wearing a black eyepatch and holding a big machete in his hand. He looked majestic.
However, it was obvious that he was not a good person. Beside him was a man with a wretched appearance and shifty eyes. He was dressed like a scholar. He whispered to the burly man,
"Chief, we can get a lot of money and food this time. I've already sent people to investigate this Shuangqiao Village. Let's celebrate after we survive this village…"
The burly man laughed.
"Alright! After we're done, let's go back to the mountain to reward our brothers and snatch some women. I haven't met a beautiful woman for a long time…"
The wretched man said flatteringly,
"I heard that there is a very beautiful girl surnamed Zhang in this village. She is about 28 years old. You will definitely like her. After we finish our mission, I will bring her to see you.”
Listening to their conversation, Ye Feng's heart burned with anger. He wanted to jump out and finish them off immediately.
However, he took a closer look around the bandits and saw that there were more than ten burly men holding shiny sabers.
Although Ye Feng was simple and honest, he wasn't stupid. He knew that he would definitely lose his life if he fought head-on, so he had to consider it carefully.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ye Feng slowly sat down and began to think of a countermeasure to deal with these bandits…
Judging from the current situation, this one-eyed bandit and his bootlicker (shifty-eyed military advisor) would be waiting here.
However, the small fry he sent out had already gone to the village to rob. From the figure and movements of the one-eyed man, he was likely an expert.
Although Ye Feng had also learned martial arts from his master for many years, he might not be a match for him with his current skills.
However, that bootlicker didn't look like someone who knew how to fight. He probably only knew how to bootlick.
As for the muscular men holding machetes beside them, they all looked very strong.
Feng Ye would definitely be courting death if he fought them alone, but Feng Wu was still confident in fighting them individually.
Anyway, the one-eyed man wouldn't leave this place so soon. He was just waiting for the small fries to finish snatching the things and then leave.
Ye Feng planned to sneak into the village while the one-eyed man was unprepared.
Those small fries would not gather together. They had to spread out and rob every house.
If that was the case, it would be easy to solve.
With his martial arts skills, it would not be a problem for Ye Feng to deal with three to five of these small fries.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng became even more determined in his choice.
His plan was:
He would run to the furthest place in the west of the village and wait for the bandits to rob him. He would push them aside and ambush them one by one, catching them off guard. Even if the one-eyed man discovered him, he would have already run far away by the time he arrived.
With this thought in mind, Ye Feng began to take action.
He crouched down and left the bandits 'line of sight step by step. Then, he quickly ran out of the village and ran around the periphery towards the west of the village.
When he arrived, Ye Feng was already drenched in sweat.
He stopped in his tracks and looked for a hidden place. He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.
He peeked at the nearest courtyards in the village and could see the faint flicker of torches.
From time to time, the fierce roars of bandits and the cries of women and children could be heard.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth. He had originally planned to rush to the nearest courtyard, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
It was as if something was missing.
He had heard before that many heroes would appear with their faces covered. Once they were in front of criminals, they would quickly finish them off without saying anything.
Wouldn't it be cooler to be such a hero?
Ye Feng nodded. It seemed like it was better to wear a mask. Otherwise, if people recognized him, he might get into trouble in the future.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng was a little worried. He didn't think of this when he went out. Where could he find a black cloth now?
He looked around and found nothing. Finally, his eyes fell on himself. His clothes were khaki, and only his pants were black. Could it be that he was using his pants to cover his face?
He felt that this was too low-end!
However, he couldn't find the black cloth even if he didn't use pants.
'Forget it, I don't care anymore. I'll tear off a piece for the time being and use it first.'
" Chi la." Ye Feng tore a large piece of his pants, revealing half of his calf. He covered his face with the black cloth he tore off from his pants. It was just the right size.
Ye Feng was secretly pleased with himself. He wished he could immediately find a mirror to look at himself and see the heroic bearing of this hero.
However, he didn't realize that his pants had already exposed half of his calves.
His body was also covered in wounds, making him look like a relatively clean beggar.
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