Rise From Doomsday Chapter 372: , hide and seek

People in Mogushan all have one characteristic. They are suspicious, cautious, and don’t trust anyone. When walking, their eyes are always vigilant. The black thief is such a person. The black thief is a nickname given by his companions, his real name Zhang Qiantian, because he was born two days late, he had such a nondescript name. As the saying goes, there is only a wrong name and no wrong nickname. The black thief, as the name suggests, is a thief, but this thief has a dark heart. Not only stealing other people, but also not letting go. Over time, he was given such a nickname by his peers, which shows that he hates him. Chen ↓ Yuan ↖ Wen ↘ Learning? Net

The black thief is not ashamed, but proud of it. His understanding is a thief, that is, stealing, whoever steals is not stealing, only his own is called to take.

A group of cheerful players walked out from inside, said this, looking at the joy in their eyes, it was not difficult to see that the harvest was very fruitful. Generally speaking, there are two kinds of people who come out before dark. One is to retreat automatically, and the other is to gain too much, worry about accidents, and quit early. These people, a total of seven, obviously belong to the latter. By.

The black thief staggered past him, he did not know when there was a puddle of blood on his chest, and his breath was heavy, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"Where's the kid!" The big guy with the roughest voice pushed him out without waiting for the black thief to hit him.

"Ouch--" The black thief fell to his palm, with pain on his face, but when he saw the crowd, he dared not have any opinions. He ran away, leaving a puddle of blood on the ground. .

"Hahaha—" The seven laughed, and the one who shot the shot laughed the most arrogantly, not at all ashamed of bullying an injured child.

"Stop!" A very abrupt voice sounded out of thin air. The next moment, everyone saw an old man in front of them, blinded one eye, dressed in linen, and a broken sword in his back.

All seven of them were taken aback, but after seeing that it was such a blind old man, the savage man opened his eyes, "Old man, dare to stop the uncle's way and look for death?"

This person is naturally an eye hurriedly. He doesn’t know whether he’s coming early or late. However, he can only use the most stupid method to check one by one. The Nine Sun God Pearl matters. It's important, he was anxious, and his tone naturally didn't get better, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he coldly shouted: "Take out all the things you got."

Is this old man mad? The seven were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter. It was the big man, the man who shot back the gangster, strode forward, slapped one eye's face, and said with a grin: "Dare to rob us, I don't know. Are we the bandits? Do you think you are the Lord of Mogushan?"

Slap!

Everyone's laughter suddenly stopped, as if they were pinched by someone's neck, the blue veins were exposed, and the eyes were almost protruding. The expression was even more terrifying than seeing a ghost in the middle of the night.

The shot companion turned into a pool of minced meat, sprinkled on the ground, braving the steaming heat. The old man stood upright, as if he hadn't moved at all, his only eyes were shining fiercely.

With so many people, no one can see exactly how one eye makes a move.

"Senior--" The eldest of the seven came out. This person had dark skin and pits, like the surface of the moon. He clasped his fists in both hands, but he was beaten mercilessly with one eye after he said two words. Off.

"Open your space ring. After I check it, you can roll."

"Senior, although you are superb, but the ring is our personal possession, do you dare to—" The boss yelled, raising his arms high, doing the best of the best. Arms are powerful, and with one stroke of both hands, the whole person immediately turned into a mountain, calm as a mountain, but the next scene destroyed all the confidence of the five brothers who reached out.

The palm of one eye fell, the boss started from the palm, forearms, forearms, head, shoulders, waist, thighs, calves... the memory was shattered, and when the palm of one eye was retracted, the boss had completely changed It became a blood mist, and it was red within three meters, and there was no dregs to be found. It was worse than the previous one, and the previous companion had at least left something behind.

"Let's take it!" The five of them saw one eye stretched out their hand, their faces turned white, and they opened the space ring as quickly as possible.

"There are also things on your body, you are not allowed to hide it privately, I found it, die!" One eye was murderous.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The five people didn't have the courage to resist. Even the most powerful boss was slapped to death. They wanted to live two more years.

"Go away!" Although one eye is blinded by one eye, he can see things faster than anyone else, and when he glances over, he knows that there is nothing in it.

"Thank you, senior." The five people gathered their things and ran away as if they were amnesty.

"You guys, take out all your things and check!" One eye pointed at the person who appeared behind.

"Old—" A handsome young man glared. Before his murderous aura could be released in the future, he was covered by his companion who had arrived here first, and he quickly said to his ear, the young man's body Shocked, the fierce light in his eyes converged involuntarily.

This is the only way to go out. Although it’s not dark, people have left one after another. Now they are all gathered in this place, one by one honestly showing the space equipment, waiting for inspection, there are also a few A mischievous person who ended up smashed into pieces. The strength of one eye is amazing, and a gold-level master is not considered an enemy of one.

"Young man, you stepped on my foot." The abrupt voice sounded, scaring the black thief hiding behind the big tree and looking ahead to the ground. He suddenly turned his head and saw an old man with white beard and red face. Looking at him with a smile.

"Senior, I, I, I..." The black thief stammered, speaking incoherently.

"Show me the things you touched before, can you?" The old man's tone was very kind, like the grandfather next door.

"Senior, me, me, I don't know what you said?" The black thief pretended to be deaf and dumb.

The old immortal stretched out a hand. The black thief frightened one, and the rabbit with its tail stepped on it as if it leaped out. The motion of one eye to stretch out his hand gave him too deep an impression, and he would die if he stretched out his hand. The movement of the old immortal was exactly the same as that of an eye, but he ran for a dozen steps and found that there was nothing unusual. When he looked back, he was stunned as if struck by lightning.

The old man's index and middle fingers are about the same length, shaking at an unimaginable frequency, the ring finger is slightly bent, and the little finger is hooked to rotate irregular circles in a strange pattern. No matter from that angle, these are some unconscious actions, but the black thief seems to have seen the most sacred idol, with a heavy worship and a pious expression on his face.

"Senior, you, you, you..." The black thief was really incoherent this time.

"When the old man was young, he had a relationship with Xia Jiu Men." The old man took his hand back undeadly.

"The disciple black thief has met senior." the black thief respectfully said.

"Black thief?" The old immortal looked at him in surprise.

"The disciple is just an outside disciple. He has not yet formally apprented his teacher, so he dare not call it a steal." The black thief blushed, embarrassed.

"When was the gate of the Lower Nine Gates so high?" The old man was a little strange.

The black thief was coy for a while, and whispered: "Junior is not actually counted as a member of the lower nine sects, but just a small servant with a senior's concubine in the lower ninth sect. She gave me a few tricks on a whim."

The old immortal froze for a moment, then burst into laughter. A pair of eyes looked at the black thief, brighter and brighter, smiling for a while, and asked: "Would you like to follow the old man."

"Junior Zhang visited the master the day before yesterday." The black thief knelt down quickly, and respectfully knocked his head three times. The hand that was just exposed to the old undead is definitely of the Patriarch level. He has heard from the concubine who taught him the stealing skills. He has said that the person in the Nine Schools only has the **** of the index finger and the middle finger, and he is already a top master in the world. At the bottom nine gates, the seat is third. The old immortal has been trained with all five fingers. It is said that only the ancestors who have retired have this state.

"In my line, I only accept one disciple. I already have an apprentice, so I can't accept you as an apprentice." The old man paused, then said: "You can be my named disciple for now."

"Thank you, Master!" The black thief turned from sadness to joy.

"Can you tell me what you touched now?" the old man asked immortally.

"Master, please look over." The black thief opened the space ring that he had touched from the rough-sounding man. The man didn't know until he died, and his gains in the day had long been touched away.

A pile of gold coins, a few seeds of strength, a few flowers and plants, and two pieces of equipment, the old immortal withdrew his gaze. In fact, he also knew that there could be no things he needed in it. Although fate was a vain thing, But those seven people, at a glance, know that they are people without blessings, and this kind of people can't get any real good things.

"The master is looking for something, the disciple will do for the master!" The black thief was very clever, and when he looked at the old immortal expression, he knew that there was nothing in it that he needed.

"I don't know either." Old Undead said. The black thief was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know what he was looking for, so he was looking for it? If it weren't for the old man's line of gods, plus the hand he showed just now, he would have thought it was Alzheimer's.

"There are some things, you only know what they are when you see them." The old immortal said.

"Oh!" The black thief seemed to understand.

"Let's go~IndoMTL.com~ I can't control my temper with one eye." Lao Fudie shook his head and said, "Can't let him kill all the people. We need someone to explore here."

The black thief was taken aback, turned his head and looked around. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen pools of blood around one eye. This guy didn't even blink his eyes when he murdered.

"Master, where is this place? Have I been there before?"

"Master, who is this kid? With such a low strength, has your income become unrequired?"

"Master, Dubai's two bones are about to rot. When will you help Dabai find some fresh ones?"

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Liu Wei'an never thought that a skeleton would talk so much. He never stopped talking. The only good news is that Xiao Hua’s eyes seem to have become normal, using that purple patch. After Ye Ye was cured, I heard that as long as he didn't use force, he wouldn't bleed. Liu Wei'an hadn't understood the meaning of using force yet.

"Eh, so many people here, what are they doing, playing hide and seek?" Dumb asked curiously.