In the dark, the wooden house in the distance looked particularly dazzling, and these people already had kung fu, and their eyesight was much better than ordinary people, so they were more aware of the existence of the wooden house.

"Zino, you wait here, a few of you, keep him safe, and the others will follow him up to have a look." Ling Wenbo said, with a wave of his hand, four people immediately separated, and after a few snorts, he went up the tree, stepped on the branches, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the wooden house.

Zino's eyes widened as he watched these men disappear into the night, it was the first time he had seen someone walking on a tree branch as fast as a monkey.

The closer you get to the hut, the more you can see the flickering candles in the hut.

There are people in the wooden house!

Such a discovery made Ling Wenbo's heart finally ease a little.

Just now, Zino also said that now is not the hunting season, there are generally no hunters on the mountain, and the wooden house should be abandoned.

In addition, there are other wooden houses on this mountain, but the distance is definitely half a day's journey, so it seems that the people in there may really be osmanthus them.

When he was only three or four feet away from the wooden house, Ling Wenbo suddenly waved his hand, and everyone stopped suddenly, holding on to the thick tree trunk next to him, and just stood on the branch and looked at the situation of the wooden house not far away.

Outside the wooden house, two people walked back and forth, as if they were patrolling, and inside the house, there was a faint sound of a woman's cry.

This voice made Ling Wenbo subconsciously frown, his fists tightened violently, he turned his head and waved his hand at two of them, making a killing motion, and then the two people nodded, snorted down the branches, like ghosts, and quickly moved towards the two patrolmen.

With two faint muffled sounds, the two patrolling men fell to the ground, but Ling Wenbo's dead man raised his hand, turned the dagger in his hand violently, and the candlelight from the cracks in the wooden house was reflected on the dagger, and then turned to Ling Wenbo's direction.

After receiving the message from his subordinates, Ling Wenbo took the lead in getting down the branch and quickly ran towards the wooden house.

As he got closer and closer to the cabin, his heart sank deeper and deeper.

"You let go of me! Let go of me! ”

"Bastard, let go of my sister quickly, or I'll kill you!"

The voices of plum blossoms and osmanthus blossoms sounded one after another, one desperate and the other angry, both so intense.

At the same time, another man's voice sounded, so obscene that people wanted to vomit, "Don't scream nonsense, you little girl, Lao Tzu taught you what it means to serve a man today, and when you get the ransom tomorrow, I will sell you to Flower Lane when I turn around!" I might be able to charge an extra sum of money! ”

The different voices of the three of them, combined with the sound of the fabric tearing, made Ling Wenbo feel frightened for a while.

"Made, little, you dare to bite Lao Tzu?" The man's tone suddenly became very angry, "It seems that if I don't give you some color, you won't obediently listen to Lao Tzu!" ”

With the man's voice, Osmanthus suddenly screamed, "What did you eat for my sister?" ”

"Xiaoyao Dan, this is bought by Lao Tzu for a lot of silver, I thought it was prepared for the Oiran of Wanhualou, but now it's cheaper for you little slut!" The man began to be lewd again.

"Don't!" Osmanthus's voice was so miserable that it made people feel distressed.

Osmanthus didn't understand, they just came out to buy goods, why did they get into such a bad thing.

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