Su Meng returned to the car, her expression still angry.

Rattle.

It's loud.

Xu Bai, who was driving the car, looked at Su Meng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, angry, and thought for a while: "Why don't you go back and take her back to the police station to entertain her?" ”

Su Meng subconsciously shook her head: "No, if everyone knows, they will laugh at me." ”

Are you kidding.

Even if she can't find the motorcycle anymore, she doesn't want everyone to know about it, after all, this matter, even in the simplest language, is very embarrassing.

A police officer, in front of his house, lost his car.

Look.

It's a shame.

Su Meng said that she didn't want others to know about it.

Seeing this, Xu Bai shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

He gave advice, but Su Meng didn't accept it, so he had no choice.

After a while.

Su Meng seemed to think of something, adjusted her sitting posture, and looked at Xu Bai, who was concentrating on driving.

"Master."

"Hmm."

"You're going to join the burglars?"

"That's right."

Xu Bai smiled and nodded, "Isn't it good?" ”

Su Meng nodded.

There was no hesitation.

An affirmative answer was given.

"Yes, not good."

"Yes."

"The thief door belongs to the nine sects of the left path, and it does not enter the right path."

"I know."

"Ah......h

Su Meng blinked and looked at Xu Bai.

Xu Bai glanced at Su Meng, whose expression changed from the anger just now, to the cute state again in a second, and said with a smile: "Then, the left path of cultivation, isn't it practice?" ”

Su Meng shook her head a little hesitantly: "However, they are left ......"

Xu Bai interrupted with a smile: "I know, but, I am willing to buy it for a thousand dollars." ”

Su Meng: "......"

Again, that's the same sentence.

Xu Bai actually didn't care about the sect or anything.

I am a sect myself.

The ultimate sect.

System plus, millions of character experience, millions of skill experience.

I'm a sect!

But......

If it is said that putting on the identity of a sect can reduce 98% of unnecessary troubles, then it doesn't matter.

Especially if it's still a sect that he also knows the roots, that's even better.

Not to mention......

The fifty-fourth generation of the Sect Master of the Thief Sect.

Left Leader.

Such a sect, except that the sect master seems to be weaker, but the force is in place, which is a sentence for Xu Bai.

What more do you want than a bicycle?

That's it.

Instead of rushing to the Eight Sects of the Immortal Dao of Lao Shizi, an unfamiliar sect, it is better to simply go to the left path, after all, when Zhu Cong leaves office, this title can be brought immediately.

Su Meng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, opened her mouth and stopped talking.

But......

Su Meng didn't say anything in the end, after all, although she was born in a family of cultivators, she was still a novice.

And he is also an extraordinary person who has just been promoted to transcendence, and was stolen by five little thieves to steal his motorcycle.

Half an hour later.

Thirty-eight sub-bureaus.

Xu Bai drove the car, took Su Meng, and just after turning the corner, he saw that not far away, a van passing by the 38th Sub-Bureau suddenly opened, and with a bang, an unknown object was thrown from the van, fell to the ground, and continued to slide for a while, and snorted and sparked.

"Ahh

Su Meng shouted.

"My car!"

Xu Bai stopped the car, and Su Meng, who was on the side, opened the co-pilot's door and ran towards the motorcycle that had slid on the ground for a distance and landed firmly at the gate of the iron fence of the 38th Sub-Bureau.

Su Meng ran to his motorcycle, looked at the motorcycle that was helped up, and was even more speechless with scars all over his body.

I'm afraid no one will believe it.

This new car, in less than three hours, has experienced what a fantasy drift.

Wrong.

This must not be known to others.

Su Meng was excited, came back to her senses, looked at the eyes of the two colleagues who helped up her motorcycle, and squeezed out a reluctant smile: "It's okay, my friend is joking with me." ”

The two colleagues glanced at each other, and when they were about to say something, they looked at Xu Bai who came over, and they didn't speak, and after saying hello to Xu Bai, they turned around and left.

Xu Bai walked to Su Meng's side, glanced at the motorcycle full of scars after experiencing fantasy drifting, looked at Su Meng, and comforted: "After getting off work, drive the car to the old factory maintenance station, find Lao Zhao, and say I'll let you go." ”

Su Meng raised her head and said goodbye.

"Master~~"

"Don't worry, for Lao Zhao, it's a small problem."

"Master, will you accompany me?"

"Nope."

"Ahh

Xu Bai smiled and looked at Su Meng: "I have to go to Zhu Cong after work." ”

Su Meng blinked.

"Apprenticeship?"

"Sort of."

Xu Bai said so, took the motorcycle for Su Meng and pushed it into the parking lot of the sub-bureau, and did not tell Su Meng that it was not free to retrieve the motorcycle.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

This sentence is applicable anywhere and in any environment.

Door theft is even worse.

Although it is said that the owner of the motorcycle is Su Meng, this is from the perspective of the law, from the perspective of the law of the jungle, Su Meng lost the motorcycle, the motorcycle was stolen by a car thief, and its owner is a car thief.

And Zhu Nianyan got the motorcycle from the car thief, not from Su Meng.

Zhu Nianyan returned the motorcycle to Su Meng, not just simply returned the motorcycle to Su Meng, but at the same time, Zhu Nianyan also gave up the luck she had stolen from the car thief at the moment when she returned the motorcycle to Su Meng.

So......

When Su Meng and Zhu Nian were on the pipes just now, Xu Bai chose not to interject, but even so, he seemed to be unhelpful, but in fact, he was still on Su Meng's side.

However, Xu Bai didn't intend to break the rules.

OK.

After recovering Su Meng's motorcycle, until he got off work this afternoon, there was no case in the police station, or in other words, there was no case that needed Xu Bai to go out.

At the end of the day.

Xu Bai gave Su Meng the phone number of Lao Zhao of the repair shop, and after a few words, he drove back to Zhu Cong's pawn shop.

The pawn shop is closed.

Zhu Nianyan opened the door.

Xu Bai looked at Zhu Nianyan, who was also full of unhappy expressions after opening the door for him, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Ling." ”

Zhu Nianyan, who was chewing gum with an expressionless face, glanced at Xu Bai, and then, without saying a word, walked into the inner room with Xu Bai.

"Grandpa, he's here."

"Hmm."

Xu Bai looked at the closed door in front of him with interest, looked at Zhu Nianyan who was standing at the door, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it so mysterious?" ”

Zhu Nianyan turned around, glanced at Xu Bai, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

Xu Bai turned to look at Zhu Nianyan who was walking down the stairs, and waited until the latter's figure disappeared at the staircase, then he turned around again and looked at the closed door in front of him.

The next second.

Xu Bai pushed the door directly and entered.

into the eyes.

In the room, the aroma is wafting.

Literally.

Xu Bai subconsciously closed his nose, strengthened his eyes, looked at the room surrounded by smoke, and then noticed that Zhu Cong, who was rarely wearing a black and gray robe, was tied up his long hair, and raised his eyebrows: "Old ......"

The words are not out.

Zhu Cong, who was facing Xu Bai with his back and both hands on his back, moved his right hand, and with a bang, a futon flashed directly in front of Xu Bai.

"Kneel down and worship the Patriarch!"

“…… Boom. ”

And that's where it begins?

So suddenly?

Xu Bai raised his eyebrows, thinking so in his heart, while kneeling on the futon.

The next second.

Zhu Cong dodged, and then let Xu Bai see a portrait of a person hanging in front of him, on the wall behind the fifty-two tablets.

The old man in black in the portrait has a pair of sword eyebrows, and his sword aura is soaring.

"Xu Bai."

"Are you willing to enter my door, abide by my rules and serve me to steal the door?"

At this time, Zhu Cong looked at Xu Bai in a deep voice, after Xu Bai left in the morning, he began to prepare, and when Xu Bai came over, he had already helped Xu Bai complete all the preface work.

If Xu Bai comes over, he can go straight to the point.

None of them.

The main thing is a quick word.

Fifty years after the revival of the aura, it is not without good seedlings of cultivation, but a wild good seedling like Xu Bai with red roots is pure and uncommon.

Originally, Zhu Cong had already done it, and seeing that the good seedlings he first discovered fell to others, he was already mentally prepared for this.

But......

Zhu Cong was afraid of long nights and dreams, not only afraid that someone would come over to rob the apprentice before apprenticing, but also afraid that Xu Bai would be capricious and come to the next sentence, "Haha, I'll just talk about it, don't take it seriously." ”

So......

Fast!

Permit!

Vicious!

The person who burglars always knows when to make the perfect blow.

But......

Zhu Cong thought too much.

If I don't want to, no one can force it.

If I want to, no one can force it.

Xu Bai knew the little Jiujiu in Zhu Cong's heart in the blink of an eye, but he didn't care, and nodded and said, "I am willing to join the thief door." ”

Zhu Cong instantly smiled, and his two eyebrows had a feeling of dancing.

Ecstasy!

However, Zhu Cong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and tried his best to make his expression look so serious: "In this case, you are willing to worship me as a teacher and my disciple." ”

Xu Bai nodded again: "Yes." ”

"Good!"

Zhu Cong's sentence was good, and he directly broke his voice, ignoring the strange expression on Xu Bai's face, with a straight face, he waved the disciple uniform that had been prepared a long time ago, as well as an antique sword and a jade that symbolized his identity, to Xu Bai: "From now on, you are my eldest disciple Zhu Cong, and you are also the fifty-fourth generation head of my future thief." ”

Again, that's the same sentence.

Stealing the door is fast, accurate, and ruthless.

See.

Zhu Cong was unequivocal at this moment, as soon as Xu Bai apprenticed, he directly appointed Xu Bai as the next head of the thief family.

……

(End of chapter)