Qin Yang was a little speechless, is this a praise or a loss......

The old man chattered and taught earnestly for half an hour......

Qin Yang, who listened to it, was like being poured from the head by a basin of cold water, and everyone was about to be poured through......

Just changed his opinion of the old man, and thought that he was dedicating himself to a great cause, who would have thought that the crutch began to teach the apprentice that he must learn the necessary skills: pit and abduction, dig graves, open doors and pick locks......

Originally, there was a change in the theft of the door, and he fell into the admiration of the ancestors and couldn't extricate himself, and the old man brushed him down to the dust, telling him that it was enough to admire the ancestors, don't learn, otherwise he will die a miserable death......

Fortunately, the old man still had the last bit of face, and he felt that he had no face to enter the ancestral hall......

Well, Qin Yang thought about it, but he also felt that he didn't have the face to worship these ancestors......

But the old man is right about one thing, first make sure that he is alive before he can pursue something.

Just as the old man was facing Qin Yang, frantically instilling experience, and carrying out brainwashing activities, two more people came in the distance.

One of them, with white hair and a gray robe, is the most conspicuous, that is, the old man's eyes are completely destroyed, and his eye sockets seem to have been burned by fire, which looks very hideous, but the temperament of this old man is very peaceful, with a kind face, and the hideous eyes can hardly hide the temperament on his body.

There was another person, dressed in a dark blue robe, white and fat, with a simple smile on his face, a slight trace of apprehension in his eyes, a slight hint of expectation, his hands clasped together, as if he was nervously rubbing his hands, following the blind old man half a step, step by step, very respectful.

The corners of Qin Yang's eyes jumped, and he was stunned, isn't this Zhang Zhengyi!

How did this kid get tricked into stealing the door?

Suddenly, Qin Yang's heart was full of surprise, remembering what he had said, where he still didn't understand, the little fat man wanted to join the sect was definitely a thief!

The old man came with the little fat man, and without saying a word, took him to the front of the ancestral hall.

Then I saw that the little fat man's face was sluggish, and he obviously fell into a fantasy realm, and after a while, the little fat man knelt on the ground with a thud, howling and crying, crying pale, and the meaning of sadness erupted, and the whole person was about to cry and bleed......

When the little fat man came back to his senses, the blind old man was routinely brainwashed, but this time it was different from the old man, but he was frantically instilling evil and crooked theories, for fear that he would not be able to teach the little fat man......

Qin Yang was on one side, his eyelids were beating wildly, and his heart was trembling in fear......

And the little fat man was full of sadness, nodded again and again very obediently, and even took out a small notebook, and recorded every word said by the blind old man as a wise saying.

The blind old man's old palm stroked the little fat man's head with a look of relief.

After the routine brainwashing and teaching, the old man came over with the little fat man.

"I've seen Senior Brother Wei. The blind old man stepped forward and saluted slightly.

"I've seen Senior Brother Meng. The old man bowed his head, and then pulled Qin Yang over: "Qin Yang, this is the old man's junior brother, Meng Yi, the mausoleum keeper who stole the door, can be seen in feng shui, fighting gossip, and the formation is prohibited, in these aspects, no one in the whole door is out of the right, if you have something to ask for advice in the future, you can find your Uncle Meng." ”

"Qin Yang has seen Uncle Meng. Qin Yang respectfully stepped forward to salute.

Meng Yi nodded, and pulled out the little fat man: "Zhang Wei, this is Wei Feng, the preacher who steals the door, your Uncle Wei is the most knowledgeable, well-read, and has a wide range of knowledge, and all the things he has mastered are at least proficient, even if some of them are not perfect, they just have no time to master, but they don't understand, this is the only all-rounder in the thief's door, if you want to learn something and ask something, others will not understand it, just look for your Uncle Wei." ”

"I've seen Uncle Wei. The little fat man obediently stepped forward, bowed to the end, and then turned slightly and saluted Qin Yang: "I have seen Senior Brother Qin, junior brother Zhang Wei is polite, and I will ask Senior Brother Qin for more advice in the future." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang is polite, his brother's surname is Qin Mingyang, and his words are virtuous, since he is a senior brother, Senior Brother Zhang just calls me a word. Qin Yang returned the salute with a smirk, staring at Zhang Wei fixedly.

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother Qin, the younger brother's surname is Zhang Mingwei, the word is righteous, Senior Brother Qin can call whatever he likes. Zhang Wei smiled shyly, as if he was a little cramped, and his voice became much quieter......

Then, the two glanced at each other, squeezed out a smile in unison, and exchanged crazy views in their eyes.

Qin Youde, Senior Brother Qin, I have been blinded to me for so long, I can't even see the flaws, it's amazing.

Zhang Zhengyi, Senior Brother Zhang, his acting skills are against the sky, and the crying cry is sincere and disrespectful.

The two old men next to him didn't see anything, but they just felt that the two newly recruited disciples seemed to have good eyes......

"Senior Brother Wei, after so long, I finally accepted a disciple, and I can breathe a sigh of relief, the next generation of preachers has finally been settled. Meng Yi sighed, with admiration in his tone: "Senior Brother Qin's nephew can be selected by Senior Brother Wei, he must be a genius, and everything can satisfy Senior Brother Wei, you know, Senior Brother Wei is notoriously picky, unlike my disciple, who is smart but smart, but too kind-hearted, I don't know if accepting him into the door will hurt him......"

"Uncle Meng has an overreputation. ”

"How can Shizun harm me, it must be that I am not good enough. ”

Qin Yang and Zhang Wei spoke together.

The old man next to him also shook his head: "Senior Brother Meng, don't worry too much, they are still young......

"I hope so......" Meng Yi sighed lightly and stroked Zhang Wei's head: "Zhang Wei, in the future, remember that if you enter my door, you must not be a good person, your simplicity is a good thing, but you don't want you to die early, tens of thousands of years ago, how many simple and kind people, all died early, this is a world of cannibalism, it is very cruel." Your Senior Brother Qin can be accepted by Uncle Wei, and he will definitely surpass you in all aspects, so remember to learn more from your Senior Brother Qin in the future. ”

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely learn hard with Senior Brother Qin. Zhang Wei nodded obediently, and the little fat face was full of seriousness.

Qin Yang nodded yes, and wondered for a while in his heart, Uncle Meng was obviously a compliment, how could he listen to it like what the old man said, not like a good word......

Does this mean that he is more thoughtful, worse, and more slippery than Zhang Wei?

Qin Yang stared at Zhang Wei, and couldn't help but secretly admire, this kid's acting skills are definitely at the full level, and he is simple and kind, there is no one more suitable for stealing doors than this guy.

The face is loyal to the traitor, it is Zhang Wei who is talking about it, he is ruthless, when he sees danger, it is almost instinctive to smear oil on the soles of his feet, coupled with this full score of acting skills, even the predecessors of the thief can pass it and put it outside, I am afraid that no one thinks he is not a good person......

Uncle Meng's worries are superfluous, this kind of scourge, I am afraid that he can live for a long, long time......