Chapter 10

Lin Fan sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest, while the coachman drove the carriage all the way north towards Qingfeng Mountain.

"Young Master, we're here!"

The coachman stopped the carriage, and five people surrounded it, protecting the carriage Lin Fan was sitting in. In fact, they were all guards from the mansion dressed up.

Of course, Lin Fan didn't bring them here to kill the enemy, but thinking that Black Wind Fortress had been robbing for three years, they should have some savings, so he called people to prepare to take over their property.

That's right, Lin Fan is prepared to come for a black-eat-black. These guards are actually here to do hard labor.

"Everyone in Black Wind Fortress, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"

Lin Fan got off the carriage, observed the surrounding mountains and forests, and found that there wasn't even a bird chirping. It was terrifyingly quiet, so he asked.

"Rustle, rustle," a series of sounds came from the mountains and forests.

Then, one after another, bandits in coarse cloth and hemp clothes walked out from the depths of the mountains and forests.

Three people walked at the very front, and everyone else gradually gathered behind them.