Chen Laohei had already taken action. Yan Sanpao, who was a few steps behind, could only grit his teeth and follow closely.
When they were still ten or twenty meters away from Chen Hai's old house, the two looked at each other and nodded.
They deliberately slowed down their pace and began to tiptoe towards the location of the door, cautiously touching it.
Chen Laohei always held the small ax in his hand.
As for Yan Sanpao, he touched it from his waist and pulled out a dagger.
When they go out to do errands, they always carry their belongings with them. This has always been their habit.
After all, don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of the eventuality.
The folk customs in this era are still a bit tough. If they do this kind of thing, they will be caught red-handed by their masters.
Just call the police and send them to the police station, that's their luck.
It is not impossible for a bad person to strip off their clothes, hang them on a tree, whip off the belt and beat them half to death!
Just before the Chinese New Year, on the 10th day of the twelfth lunar month, an idle man from a nearby village came to their Chenjiaping Village to steal bacon, and was eventually caught. This was the end.
Chen Laohei happened to be there at that time, and he was one of the people who hung the idle man on the tree and beat him to death.
He feels good about beating others when he catches them, but if something like this happens to him, his ending will probably be a bit miserable!
Chen Laohei and Yan Sanpao are both big men who carry their men around with them to prevent accidents from happening.
Chen Hai's old house naturally doesn't have any steel and concrete.
For a wall made of wooden boards, the intersection of the two wooden boards will definitely not be airtight. There are obvious gaps that can be seen in many places.
Carefully, I touched near the door.
Yan Sanpao and Chen Laohei looked at each other, then each found a crack in the door and peeked into the house.
In the slightly messy main room, Chen Hai sat cross-legged.
An object that was only a quarter of the size of a palm and looked like a small sachet was turned over and over in his hands.
Because the electricity bill has been stopped for a long time, the electric lights in the old house have long become decorations.
As for lighting a candle or something, Chen Hai didn't need such a thing at all.
After all, he can control fire and can light up a beam of flame in front of him at any time, lighting up the surrounding space.
He had successfully completed the process of refining pure gold wire to weave small sachets this afternoon.
The giant Kun's skin has completely covered the fine gold threads woven into the small sachet.
The step that Chen Hai is taking now is to use the power of his soul to use these fine gold threads as veins to completely integrate them into the giant Kun's skin, making it completely become a whole.
This step should be the most critical step in refining the storage bag.
After completing this step, as long as Chen Hai leaves his unique spiritual imprint in the storage bag, the refining of the storage bag can be said to be complete.
However, if he is interfered with during this process, the refining will fail.
Not only the adamantine threads, but also the giant Kun skin will be completely scrapped and reduced to nothing.
The room was dimly lit, and little by little, the fine gold threads slowly blending into the skin of the giant kun were being filled with colorful divine light that was constantly blooming from them.
Chen Laohei and Yan Sanpao had seen the bright light projected from the room before, which was obviously the colorful light blooming from fine gold threads.
"This is……"
"Baby, definitely a treasure. The thing in that kid's hand, as long as he can get it, he will definitely sell it for a big price!"
Yan Sanpao and Chen Laohei peered through the crack in the door at the scene in the main room. The shock on their faces could no longer be concealed.
They actually don't know what the small sachet-like thing in Chen Hai's hand is!
However, anyone who sees the colorful light blooming from time to time on this thing will subconsciously think that this thing is definitely a rare treasure.
"I know that kid, the kid from Chen Zhonghua's family, the one who got into college!"
"Bai Wuyi is a scholar. I can take down several brats like that by myself."
"Come on, let's just break in!"
Looking back from the crack in the door, whether it was Chen Laohei or Yan Sanpao, greed was visible on their faces.
He whispered something in his mouth. Although Chen Laohei said these words, he did not take action directly. Instead, he looked towards Yan Sanpao.
The old-fashioned door of this kind of wooden house is tied with wooden bolts inside.
If Chen Laohei took action, he could only use brute force and kick down the door several times to force it open.
Yan Sanpao was very skilled, and he was already familiar with things like using the tip of a dagger to open a wooden bolt.
Judging from Chen Laohei's intention, he obviously wanted Yan Sanpao to take action and open the door in front of him.
"The thing is in the kid's hands. He is sitting on the ground. He is awake and not asleep at all."
"You are from the same village. If you know him, he must also know you."
"Is it appropriate to just break in and let us rob openly like this?"
Although his heart was filled with greed, Yan Sanpao still managed to stay awake a little bit.
With some suspicion, he tentatively spoke and confirmed to Chen Laohei.
"If there is nothing valuable in this house, and if I see someone at home or awake, I will definitely leave immediately."
"But now, the thing in the kid's hand is bursting with colorful brilliance. Such a treasure is worth at least tens of millions."
"After we get this thing and sell it, we can buy a house in a big city and truly become city dwellers."
"Are you willing to miss this opportunity to make a fortune?"
Chen Laohei sneered.
After a slight pause, he spoke again and added: "That boy, if we see that he has a treasure in his hand, he can only count himself unlucky."
"He knows me, so what?"
"The things were taken away, and the people were killed directly. We ran outside overnight. This matter is probably a case without a solution."
"As long as things can be sold successfully and we have money in our hands, we change our names and stay outside for ten or eight years."
"By that time, we are already city dwellers, returning to our hometowns in fine clothes, and in the eyes of others, we are also successful people..."
When he said these words, Chen Laohei had a cruel look on his face, and there was obvious murderous intent on his face.
Even his speaking voice was not deliberately lowered.
It seems that if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent person, and he plans to give it all!
Seeing that Yan Sanpao seemed to be still hesitating, he was already a little impatient and kicked the door hard with both feet.
With a "bang..." sound, the door bolt was kicked down, and the door in front of him was kicked open with a bang.
Holding the small ax in his hand, Chen Laohei took big steps and stepped into the main room behind the gate.
Yan Sanpao, who was behind, hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of making a fortune. He gritted his teeth and stepped in immediately.
"You will not survive for your own sins, Hong Ming, the blood has arrived..."
Chen Hai, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked unkind and snorted coldly.
When Chen Laohei and Yan Sanpao cautiously touched the door of their house, he actually noticed something.
However, at the critical moment of refining the storage bag, he had no way to distract himself from doing anything to them.
If at this time, Chen Laohei, Yan Sanbao and Liang had some sense of humor and just retreated, Chen Hai might not be interested in pursuing this matter at all.
But now, the actions of these two people are simply seeking death...
"Chichi...chichi..."
He was just a little distracted, snorted coldly, and gave an order to Hong Ming.
In Chen Hai's hand, the storage bag he was refining had green smoke rising from several places, showing several black spots the size of cigarette butts.
When he saw this scene clearly, his heart ached to the extreme.
Chen Laohei, who had just entered the main room, was stunned when he heard Chen Hai's soft hum.
But in just a moment, he had already reacted.
Amid the strange screams, he held the small ax in his hand and prepared to rush over and strike at Chen Hai head-on.
At this moment, a flash of blood flashed past.
Chen Laohei, who had just taken a step, had stopped abruptly.
The blood-colored cloud magpie transformed by Hong Ming Dao immediately pounced on his head.
With a "bang" sound, the small ax in Chen Laohei's hand could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
And his entire body quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a "boom", he fell straight to the ground, his whole body was like rotten wood, and he had completely lost the breath of life.
There is not enough mana for it to squander, and the strength Hongming can exert is only one billionth of what it was at its peak, but it is still as easy to deal with ordinary people as to crush an ant.
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If you want to do other things, if Chen Hai calls it, it may not pay attention at all.
But when it comes to blood food, and the target of the blood food is a living person, its reaction is definitely faster than that of a rabbit.
From Chen Laohei forcefully kicking the door open, to Chen Hai snorting softly, to Hong Ming transforming into a bloody cloud magpie, swallowing up all Chen Laohei's energy and spirit.
Although it sounds slow, it actually only takes a moment.
With only a slight hesitation, Yan Sanpao, who followed Chen Laohei into the main room, saw his companion Chen Laohei, who fell to the ground like a mummy.
This scene is too weird and too incredible.
"It's none of my business. It's really none of my business. I'm just passing by..."
The whole person was in an extremely frightened state. There was no trace of blood on Yan Sanpao's face.
He backed away repeatedly, muttering to himself. When he retreated to the door, he turned around and was about to run away.
However, he just ran a step or two, and saw a flash of blood. The blood-colored cloud magpie transformed by Hong Ming had already pounced on his head...