Qin Jiu grinned and said: "It's not that you have a strange fate. Judging from your appearance, you are not a short-lived person. Moreover, you have good skills. You must have practiced before."

"I..." Tang Feng wanted to kick this old guy to death: "Don't you know how to read faces?"

"Haha, there is no one in the world who can't read fortune-telling." Qin Jiu had studied with a fortune-telling Taoist priest in his early years, and he also knew a little about the art of fortune-telling.

Tang Feng asked: "What are the benefits of being your apprentice?" If there were no special benefits, he would not take the risk of killing him. Although he had a strange fate, there was no guarantee that he would be killed by this evil criminal.

"What a benefit." Qin Jiu touched his head and then said, "I can pass on all my martial arts to you."

"Tsk, who cares about your martial arts?" Tang Feng really had no interest in martial arts.

Qin Jiu snorted coldly and said: "Humph, brat, you look down on me, right? I have lived for more than a hundred years, and no one has ever looked down on me."

"Stop bragging. How could you be over a hundred years old?" Tang Feng looked at him as he looked like he was only fifty or sixty years old. How could he be over a hundred years old? Who were you kidding?

"Boy, I, Qin Jiu, can lie to you like a little brat with all my promises. I don't think there was anyone in the world who didn't know my name, Qin Jiu." Qin Jiu said angrily. For decades, no one dared to do so.

Talk to him like this.

"Boy, do you know about the Nine-Finger Divine Beggar?" Qin Jiu continued.

Tang Feng said: "You must have read too many Jin Yong's novels."

"Look at my right hand." Qin Jiu proved to Tang Feng that the middle finger of his right hand was indeed broken for some unknown reason. He was really a nine-fingered beggar.

Tang Feng kept an eye on it, and after thinking about it, the compass appeared in his mind.

"It's strange, I can't see any image." Tang Feng concentrated on the compass, but he couldn't see the image that appeared before. It was completely blank. This old guy's destiny is really strange.

However, a line of words appeared on the compass: "Qin Jiu, born in 1901, known as Lord Jiu in the world, also known as the Nine-fingered Divine Beggar, is the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Poor Gang..."

"Holy shit, he's really a nine-fingered beggar, the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Qiong Gang?" Although Tang Feng is not a member of the martial arts world, the Qiu Gang still knows about it.

The Qing Gang is as famous as the Qing Gang, and the Qing Gang has a strong foundation in this area of ​​Guangdong Province, with its headquarters here.

Old Man Qin looked energetic, his face was as sharp as a knife, and although he was not tall, he stood as straight as a javelin.

"I didn't expect you to be a member of the Feng Shui Qi Clan." It seemed that Qin Jiu already knew that Tang Feng was a member of the Qi Clan.

The people in the Qimen are extremely influential in the world, and are often the leaders in the world. The people in the world are most afraid of the people in the Qimen and dare not offend them.

Tang Feng said: "As you can see, my ancestors were from the Qi sect. It was just that we were persecuted during the Anti-Japanese War, and our sect with the surname Tang declined."

"A sect with the surname Tang? I seem to have heard of it before when I traveled around the world. He is the leader of the Qi sect." This Qin Jiuye has not been around in the world for at least 20 or 30 years. He has no knowledge of many things in the world.

I don’t know much about it. When the Tang family was prosperous, there was not much handover. But the reputation of the Tang family was in the world. When the Japanese army invaded China, the Tang family led the people from the Jianghu Qimen to fight against the little Japan, and with the island country.

Ninja elites fight.

At that time, the Qi Men in the country also suffered a lot of losses. In the end, due to some unknown factors, the Qi Men Jianghu people all retired.

They were knocked down. Until now, some declining Qimen have emerged again, but the "divine fortune tellers" and "magic tricks" on the streets are all lies. The real Qimen still act very low-key.

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"Mr. Qin, what you did just now was too harsh." You must know that the kick from his soul-chasing leg just now still hurts.

Qin Jiuye said nonchalantly: "You brat, do you think my old man is really an old fool? With your skills, if you add magic, what can my old man do to you?"

Although Qin Jiuye has been famous for a long time and is one of the few masters, he is old and weak and does not have the energy of young people. Tang Feng is different. It is the time when his blood is strong and he has magic skills.

, it is difficult for anyone to hurt him.

However, if Qin Jiuye really wants to kill someone, Tang Feng really can't prevent him. After all, it's easy to dodge open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Moreover, who is Qin Jiuye? He was a famous master in the world at that time.

I can't even count the number of lives lost, and the hostility in my body is so high that once the energy is released, no mouse within a hundred miles around will dare to escape.

Being strong in martial arts and having superb skills does not mean that you can kill people. In terms of killing ability, who in the world can be better than Qin Jiuye.

Master Qin Jiu had been hiding for twenty or thirty years just because he had too many enemies. At this time, those enemies thought he was dead long ago.

"Mr. Qin, can you teach me your killing skills?" Tang Feng looked at Qin Jiu. His unique killing skills really moved Tang Feng's heart.

Although he has acquired the art of Feng Shui over the years, and has been trained by Chen Jianguo to the standard of special forces, he is very familiar with all kinds of fighting martial arts. Although he does not have a big taboo in the world now, when it comes to killing people, Tang Feng is still a bit lacking.

, it is impossible for Mr. Qin to be so ruthless and deadly with every move.

"Haha." Mr. Qin laughed and said, "You brat, you want to learn my skills. You can become my teacher. How about becoming my disciple?"

Mr. Qin had more than a dozen apprentices in his life, and all of them died. The fate of this criminal Gu Sha was really terrible.

He has excelled in martial arts all his life. He originally wanted to find a disciple with good qualifications to pass on his skills, but God was very disrespectful. This man is over a hundred years old, and he probably won’t have long to live. If he hasn’t found the right one yet,

Disciple, I am afraid that this murderous ability will be taken underground.

"Okay, just become a teacher." Tang Feng didn't have any objections to becoming a teacher. As the saying goes, "There are people who learn the Tao first, and there are special skills." Besides, Qin Jiuye is over a hundred years old, so it is not a good idea to become a teacher.
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