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Chapter 339

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    Zhang Zhengyi had a thick skin, but instead bowed his hands.

    "Didn't I want to collect more information to be prepared? Maybe there will be some new information on some epitaphs in the ancestral land"

    "Don't talk nonsense, tell me everything you know. By the way, when you went to the ancestral land of Huangquan, did you find a mausoleum named Mingzhe?"

    "What's your full name?" Zhang Zhengyi took out a jade slip and checked what was recorded in it.

    "Well, maybe the surname is Cui."

    "There is no one named Cui Mingzhe, only one named Wen Mingzhe's mausoleum." When it came to professional matters, Zhang Zhengyi immediately became more serious

    Qin Yang took a light breath and resisted the urge to kill Zhang Zhengyi

    He took the jade slip away and checked the contents by himself.

    A moment later, Qin Yang held the jade slip and smiled.

    "Whether you want to do something big, whether it's the Netherworld Demon Sect or the Nether Sect, well, let's count the Buddha Sect, you can do it, whatever you like, as long as you don't get beaten to death on the spot, the rest  Yes, I'll finish it all for you."

    Zhang Zhengyi's eyes were shining, he couldn't help rubbing his hands itchyly, hesitated for a moment, and asked a tentative question.

    "Senior Brother Qin, it's not that I don't believe in you. I have always trusted Brother Qin very much. It's just that you will kill me again when you finish it?"

    "" Qin Yang was silent, the little fat man actually understood the principle of gaining wisdom by being in a pit, it's not easy to lead the team

    Patting Zhang Zhengyi on the shoulder, Qin Yang sighed, and looked up and down Zhang Zhengyi with a look that seemed to be mentally retarded.

    "Junior Brother Zhang, although you have a good talent in archaeology, you are not so good in other places. You have been around outside, at least you know what is going on now, right? The three sects of magic are holding each other back, especially  It is the Netherworld Demon Sect and the Nether Sacred Sect, they are short of a full-scale war, and they will fight to the end"

    "Is your fetal transformation magical powers a display? Have you never seen a cricket fight? Take a straw and stir between two crickets. When they start fighting, you can take back the straw and just sit and watch the show."  Now, what about you, this is the straw now, understand?"

    "I don't really understand" Zhang Zhengyi shook his head honestly.

    "I really don't know what you have learned. Play two roles, or even three or four roles, sow each other's hatred. The most direct way to sow hatred is to kill his parents and elders, abduct his second wife and third wife, and kill his disciples."  The only thing left to do is to dig their ancestral graves to see the child as a defiant fool. You are not the best at this kind of lack well, this kind of professional thing.  The archaeological spoils are used as evidence, and the golden cicada can get out of its shell by cheating death"

    "Senior Brother Qin, Master Wei taught you so much?" Zhang Zhengyi was dumbfounded, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

    In his world, apart from hobbies, archeology is purely a professional skill used for cultivation and practice.

    From Fengshui astrology to Ziwei Doushu, from formations to prohibitions, magic treasures, historical development, and all kinds of strange things, mysterious magic powers, almost all can gain knowledge from archaeology and practice what they have learned

    "No, Uncle Meng taught me some of them. It's just that I'm following the path of a positive person now, and I don't know how to do that." Qin Yang replied solemnly.

    "My master never taught me these things. If he had taught me earlier, I wouldn't be in this mess" Zhang Zhengyi was quite amused.

    At the same time, Senior Brother Qin is still freed, working hard outside alone, and his current reputation, not to mention a loud one, has a good relationship with most people, and he, honestly studying in the sect,  After I came out, I also patronized practicing professional skills, and I didn't even have a few good relationships.

    To be so innocent as to be like a child is really insulting to the family

    "I think I understand, Brother Qin, it's okay, I'll help you this time, you"

    "As long as you do a good job, the spoils are yours. I don't want them either. I'll finish them off for you. Don't worry, I won't beat you to death this time."

    "Then I'll go now!" Zhang Zhengyi got the promise and thought in his heart that although Senior Brother Qin is not very credible, he might not really let him die.

    After all, he, Senior Brother Qin, is always much better at doing things than the unreliable old guys in the sect.

    Zhang Zhengyi left in a hurry, and Qin Yang was very optimistic about him.

    If it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry to take power this time, he was unhappy, and he wanted to make something happen, he would really not be willing to release Zhang Zhengyi, a wicked weapon.

    really?

    "What about me, you don't even remember the clan rules, do you?"

    "According to Article 338 of the patriarchal code, you should go to the animal farm and raise the fierce beasts in the gate for three years"

    "You said it yourself!" One of them shouted loudly, and they dispersed in a rush, took Qin Yang down, and went straight to the depths.

    Qin Yang controlled his own strength, pretending to struggle hard, for fear that if he was not careful, he would shock these little cubs to death.

    Glancing at the palace hanging in mid-air, Qin Yang temporarily suppressed his thoughts, as there were other things to do.

    Since you are going to do it, do it thoroughly, first check how Mingzhe died back then, ask others, of course not Mingzhe himself.

    Maybe you can touch a white light ball, and there is a message of wisdom and resentment in it, giving an explanation of what the crazy ancestor has been thinking about all the time,

    If luck doesn't work, let's talk about it.

    And the beast farm to go to right now is just next to the ancestral land, which is a vicious place in the Netherworld Demon Sect. There are many fierce beasts and evil things raised there.  Someone died there.

    Serving there and feeding the murderous beasts became one of the punishment methods of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

    Qin Yang let others send him to the punishing disciples, and he didn't know what they said, but they didn't come to question him, so someone escorted him and went all the way to the animal farm.

    Before arriving at the place, Qin Yang could feel the ominous aura soaring to the sky, and the roaring and neighing of beasts could be heard endlessly.

    Qin Yang was pushed in, stood at the door and took a breath, feeling a little nostalgia in his heart

    Back then, they ate a lot of fierce beasts, and they were all fiercer sea beasts than these.

    How about, when you leave, just kill both ends, remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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