After all, Wu Feng was too young and inexperienced, so he didn't see that this bearded bandit was fooling himself with lies, so he believed most of it immediately, and his anger also suppressed his heart.

Old Liu Tou had already seen that this mustache was talking nonsense, and was about to go over to say something to Wu Feng, but he heard Wu Feng say: "Okay, I believe what you said for the time being, now I have a few things to ask you, you must tell me the truth!" ”

Lao Liu Tou opened his mouth, so he had to swallow the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach, but he just stood beside Wu Feng, holding a dagger, and looked at this group of bandits vigilantly to prevent them from suddenly attacking, but Lao Liu Tou had already seen that these bandits had been frightened by Wu Feng's methods, and how could they have the courage to resist.

"Let me ask you, how many people do you have in Black Wind Village now? How many guards were assigned to each of the front and back mountains? ”

The bandits raised their heads one after another, glared at each other with big eyes, and finally all their eyes fell on the body of the mustache, this mustache has been following the side of a leader of the Black Wind Village, and it is also the bandit leader who has just been cut off by Wu Feng's sword, and now he is also a deputy, only he has the most right to speak, and besides, exposing the information of the Black Wind Village to outsiders is a taboo in the Black Wind Village, if this matter is known by Jin Batian, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat, and the bandits naturally dare not speak, There is only hope for that mustache, and only he can make everyone shut their mouths, as long as he doesn't tell Jin Batian, no one will say anything about it.

When the mustache saw that all the bandits were looking at him, he had already scolded these unrighteous fellows a hundred times in his heart, and he didn't dare to squeak hesitantly.

"Say it! If you don't talk about the old man, you will never have to say it! Old Liu shook the dagger in his hand and threatened angrily.

The mustachioed bandit beat a spirit, looked up at Lao Liu, and said in a mournful voice: "Grandpa spares his life, just say the little one...... Now there are more than 500 people in Heifeng Village, and more than 300 people have been assigned to guard the front mountain, and there are dense organs in the back mountain, and there is a maze array, so there are fewer people assigned, about 100 people, and the rest are all halfway up the mountain, protecting the ...... of the big boss."

At this point, the mustache felt as if he had said the wrong thing, and waved his hand again and again, "No...... Not a big boss...... It's the scum of Jin Batian......"

Lao Liu Tou and Wu Feng glanced at each other, Lao Liu Tou nodded, feeling that what the mustache said was right, after all, he had been to Heifeng Village several times, and he had a general understanding of the terrain there.

"Then tell the old man, why has he still pestered the old man for the past year, and he has to kill him all?" Lao Liu Tou already had a bottom in his heart about this matter, but he still wanted to hear what Jin Batian thought.

The bearded bandit's face changed, and then he said: "Little listen to Jin Batian, recently, every time you want to slaughter the village, someone reports to the people in the village, and after arriving in the village several times, there is no one, and even valuable things are taken away, Jin Batian is very angry, so he suspects that it is your old man's letter, so he has assigned several groups of people to track down the whereabouts of your old man, and he also said that your old man and a person named Qingfeng Dao Chang are always a scourge, and they must be eliminated......"