Chapter 62 The scourge left behind for thousands of years
Qin Yang was speechless. Is this a compliment or a insult...
The old man chattered non-stop and taught earnestly for half an hour...
Qin Yang felt as if he was being poured down by basins of cold water from head to toe. He was almost soaked...
I had just changed my mind about the old man, and thought he was dedicating himself to a great cause. Who would have thought that the kidnapper began to teach his apprentices how to learn the necessary skills: cheating, digging graves, opening doors and picking locks...
At first, he had a change of heart towards thieves, and he was stuck in admiration for his ancestors and couldn't extricate himself. The old man brushed him off and told him that admiration for his ancestors was enough. Don't learn from it, otherwise he will die miserably.
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Fortunately, the old man still retained the last bit of his dignity and felt that he was too shameless to enter the ancestral hall...
Well, Qin Yang thought about it and felt that he had no shame to pay homage to these ancestors...
But the old man is right about one thing. You must first ensure that you are alive before you can pursue anything.
Just as the old man was madly instilling experience and brainwashing activities into Qin Yang, two more people came from a distance.
One of them has white beard and hair, and is dressed in a gray robe. The most eye-catching thing is that the old man's eyes are completely destroyed, and his eye sockets seem to have been burned by fire. He looks very ferocious, but the temperament of this old man is very...
He is peaceful and has a kind face, but his ferocious eyes cannot hide his aura.
There is another person, wearing a dark blue gown, white and fat, with a simple and honest smile on his face, a little bit of anxiety and a little bit of expectation in his eyes, holding his hands together, rubbing his hands nervously, following that person
The blind old man was half a step behind, following every step, very respectfully.
Qin Yang's eyes twitched and he was shocked, isn't this Zhang Zhengyi!
How come this kid was tricked into burglarizing the door?
Suddenly, Qin Yang felt enlightened. Thinking of what he once said, he still didn't understand. The sect that the little fat man wanted to join was definitely the sect of thieves!
The old man came with the little fat man and took him to the front of the ancestral hall without saying a word.
Then I saw the little fat man's face was dull, and he was obviously trapped in the illusion. After a while, the little fat man knelt down on the ground with a plop, howling loudly, his face was pale from crying, and his sorrow was pouring out, and he was about to cry.
I'm so angry...
When the little fat man came to his senses, the blind old man did his routine brainwashing. This time, he was different from the old man. Instead, he was crazily instilling evil theories, for fear that he would not be able to teach the little fat man...
Qin Yang was on one side, his eyelids twitching wildly and his heart trembling with fear...
But the little fat man had a sad face, nodded his head obediently, and even took out a small book to record every word of the blind old man as a wise saying.
The blind old man stroked the little fat man's head with his old palms, a look of relief on his face.
After the routine brainwashing instruction was completed, the old man came over with the little fat man.
"I've met Senior Brother Wei." The blind old man stepped forward and bowed slightly.
"I've met Junior Brother Meng." The old man nodded in greeting, and then pulled Qin Yang over: "Qin Yang, this is my Junior Brother, Meng Yi, the guard of the tomb who stole the door, knows Feng Shui, fights with Bagua, and has formation restrictions.
, In these aspects, no one in the entire theft sect is better than me. If you need advice in this regard in the future, you can come to your Uncle Meng."
"Qin Yang has met Uncle Meng." Qin Yang respectfully stepped forward to greet him.
Meng Yi nodded and pulled out the little fat man: "Zhang Wei, this is Wei Feng, the evangelist of the stealing sect. Your uncle Wei is the most knowledgeable, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and has a wide range of knowledge, and everything he masters is at least
It is proficiency, even if it is not to the point of perfection, it is just that there is no time to master it diligently, but it is not that it is not understood. This is the only all-rounder among the thieves. If you want to learn something and ask about something, others will not understand it.
If you don’t know, I’ll ask you, Uncle Wei.”
"I've seen Uncle Wei." The little fat man took a step forward obediently, bowed to the end, then turned around slightly and saluted Qin Yang: "I've seen Senior Brother Qin, my little brother Zhang Wei is polite, please invite Qin Yang in the future.
Senior brother, please give me some advice."
"Junior Brother Zhang is so polite. My surname is Qin Mingyang, and my courtesy name is Youde. Since we are junior brothers, Junior Brother Zhang can just call me by my given name." Qin Yang returned the greeting with a fake smile, staring at Zhang Wei intently.
"To be fair to Senior Brother Qin, my surname is Zhang Mingwei, and my courtesy name is Zhengyi. Senior Brother Qin can call me whatever he likes." Zhang Wei smiled shyly, as if he was a little embarrassed, and his voice became much softer...
Then, the two of them looked at each other, squeezed out a smile, and communicated wildly in their eyes.
Qin Youde, senior brother Qin, you have been fooling me for so long, and I can't even see the flaw. It's amazing.
Zhang Zhengyi, Junior Brother Zhang, his acting skills are incredible, and the crying was so sincere and disrespectful.
The two old men next to them didn't see anything, but they just felt that the two new disciples seemed to have good eyesight...
"Senior Brother Wei, after such a long time, we finally accepted a disciple. We can breathe a sigh of relief. The next generation of preachers has finally found a place." Meng Yi sighed, with admiration in his tone: "Senior nephew Qin can be accepted as a disciple.
The one chosen by Senior Brother Wei must be a natural talent, and he can satisfy Senior Brother Wei in every aspect. You know, Senior Brother Wei is notoriously picky, unlike me, a disciple who is smart, but he is too kind-hearted.
I don’t know if accepting him as a student will harm him..."
"Uncle Meng is overly praised."
"How could Master harm me? It must be because I didn't do well enough."
Qin Yang and Zhang Wei spoke together.
The old man next to him also shook his head: "Junior Brother Meng, there is no need to worry too much, they are still young..."
"I hope..." Meng Yi sighed softly and stroked Zhang Wei's head: "Zhang Wei, remember from now on that you must not be a kind person when you join my gang. It's a good thing that you are simple-minded, but you can't be a teacher."
I don’t want you to die young. In the past tens of thousands of years, so many simple and kind people have died young. This is a world where people cannibalize people, which is very cruel. If you, Senior Brother Qin, can be accepted by Uncle Wei, you will definitely be far better than you in everything.
, you must remember to learn more from your senior brother Qin in the future."
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely learn from Senior Brother Qin." Zhang Wei nodded obediently, with seriousness on the little fat face.
Qin Yang nodded in agreement, feeling puzzled for a while, Uncle Meng was obviously complimenting someone, but why did it sound like what the old man said, not like a good thing...
Does this mean that I am more evil-minded, worse and more slippery than Zhang Wei?
Qin Yang stared at Zhang Wei and couldn't help but secretly admired, this guy's acting skills are definitely at the top level, and he is also simple and kind. There is no one more suitable to steal a house than this guy.
A loyal traitor, I’m talking about Zhang Wei. He is merciless when he deceives himself. When he sees danger, it is almost instinctive to apply oil on the soles of his feet. Coupled with his perfect acting skills, even the senior thieves can deceive him and put him outside, so no one is afraid.
I think he is not a good person...
Uncle Meng's worry is unnecessary. This kind of disaster may last for a long, long time...