Chapter [-] Chief ‘God of War’

"Damn shit!!"

The Thief Saint on the opposite side broke through his defense and became furious towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang also showed a little more interest: "You are the Saint of Thieves, so you must be very good at sneaking around, right?"

"Why were you caught by the Zhenwu Division? Could it be that the Saint took action against you?"

The Thief Saint said proudly: "Of course! If the Saint doesn't take action, how can he catch me, a great Thief Saint, just by relying on those imperial realms?"

"Oh, that's really awesome."

The Thief Saint said proudly: "The person who attacked me was a fourth-level saint. If it were a first- or second-level saint, he might not be able to gain anything from me."

"So powerful?"

Qin Yang touched his chin: "Then why don't you escape from here?"

The Thieving Saint's expression froze, and he suddenly disliked the neighbor across from him!

Why do you always think about problems from such a tricky angle!

"That's because I don't want to go out! I haven't been eyeing any good babies lately, so I'm looking for a place to eat for free."

"Oh, I understand. Because you don't have money to eat, you come to eat in prison?"

"..."

The Thief Saint's expression froze.

Qin Yang continued: "The Thief Saint has no money? This logic is wrong!"

"Isn't it just a matter of minutes that you want money? A bowl of ramen outside only costs fifteen yuan. You can't even steal fifteen yuan, right?"

"..."

"I understand. You must want to wash your hands in a golden basin, so you no longer do these shady and sneaky businesses. That's why you voluntarily surrendered?"

"..."

The Thief Saint's face turned red and he wanted to refute, but he felt that Qin Yang was right.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should refute Qin Yang's statement.

He refuted it, as if he was saying that he stayed here because he was incompetent.

Without refuting it, it seems that I really don't have the ability to escape...

Moreover, why does this kid look so unbeatable?

He looked like he was in a yin and yang mood, it was so fucking irritating!

"Labour and management are ignoring you!"

The Thief Saint turned his back to Qin Yang and sat down with a dark face.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Don't worry, Senior Thief Saint, let's chat again, I'm actually quite interested in your profession."

"Why don't you tell me how you managed to take away other people's things without anyone noticing?"

"Hehe, do you think I'll tell you?"

The Thief Saint sneered: "This is the secret method of our sect, and it cannot be passed on to others!"

"Oh, it turns out it's a kind of magic. This magic is too unorthodox. It's specialized in stealing. This kind of skill must be rubbish."

"What a pity. I thought you were a craftsman, but I didn't expect you to be a mallet."

"Who are you calling the stick?!"

The Thief Saint turned around coldly: "Do you think this type of technique can be practiced by just anyone? It's ridiculous!"

"If I hadn't been gifted, how could I have practiced this spell?"

Qin Yang said lightly: "I don't believe it."

"I can master this kind of low-end spell easily. If you don't believe me, you can teach it to me. Let me learn it for you."

"I promise to master it within three days!"

The Thief Saint sneered: "You're bragging! It took me, a talented person like me, three years to master it, and I'm just getting started."

"You want to master it in three days, how ridiculous!"

Qin Yang said: "You didn't teach me, how do you know I can't master it in three days?"

"Do you think everyone in our sect is mediocre? It's impossible to master this method in three days!"

"Even if I master it within three years, I am an absolute genius! In the nearly five thousand years of history of the sect, I can still rank in the top three!"

Qin Yang was surprised and said: "So rubbish?"

"I have been practicing for many years, and there has never been a spell that I could study for more than a week."

"Don't you have enough talent in your sect?"

"Boy, don't even think about insulting my sect!"

The Thief Saint was furious, and the chain in his hand rattled.

"Thief Saint, don't be fooled by this kid. I think he just wants to trick you into using his skills!"

In another cell, a hoarse voice sounded, and it seemed to be a powerful warrior.

The Thief Saint snorted coldly: "I know, I have already seen this kid's intention! It's really ridiculous, don't say I can't teach him! Even if I can, you have to worship me as your teacher!"

Qin Yang laughed and said: "Senior who speaks out for justice, I wonder what kind of god you are?"

This Zhenwu Division seems to have a lot of talented people imprisoned!

Apart from anything else, he is indeed very interested in the Thieving Saint's skills.

After all, an existence of the level of Thief Saint has actually reached a state that can be called 'sainthood' in a field.

The Saint Thief looks like he is only in the realm of the Emperor, but it requires the action of a fourth-level Saint to capture him.

what does this mean?

Even in Daxia, he is a top-notch genius!

It's a pity that he didn't seem to use this skill in the right way, but instead his reputation plummeted.

"Haha, he's just an old bastard who will be executed soon. He's not worthy of your questioning."

"You are very young, and I think your energy and blood are very strong. You must have just entered the realm of the emperor, right? It's very good. At this age and this realm, it is amazing."

"What crime did you commit and was caught by the Zhenwu Division?"

Qin Yang said calmly: "We gathered around to watch a case."

"Ok?"

The strong man who did not want to be named seemed to be shocked.

"that's it?"

"Ah."

"Impossible, the Zhenwu Division will not arrest people for such a nonsensical reason."

Qin Yang said calmly: "They didn't like me, so they just found an excuse."

The Thief Saint sneered: "What is there about you kid that deserves the displeasure of the Zhenwu Division? In the eyes of those in the Zhenwu Division, you are nothing!"

"The people of Zhenwu Division are all arrogant and arrogant!"

"Don't talk about the emperor, even if you are a saint, they still don't look down on you."

"Otherwise, when the saints from Linglong Pavilion were collecting information, they wouldn't have been directly hacked to death by the head of the Zhenwu Division."

Qin Yang's expression changed slightly: "Is there such a thing?"

The Thief Saint glanced at him: "There seems to be a lot that young people don't know?"

Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then saluted: "Senior Thief Saint, please explain."

The Thief Saint snorted: "Look, your attitude is not bad! I'll just tell you a few more words."

"You guys must have heard that the Chief of the Zhenwu Division is not on the list made by Linglong Pavilion, right?"

"I've heard of it."

"That's when the saint from Linglong Pavilion sneaked into Chief Yan's house without knowing his life or death. He was so desperate that he was discovered by Chief Yan."

"Sir Yan was so angry that he killed the saint in Linglong Pavilion with a sword. Then he came to Linglong Pavilion himself and beat him inside and outside."

"Then at his fiftieth birthday party, he directly shouted to Linglong Pavilion that if he dared to put him on the list, Linglong Pavilion would be destroyed."

"Since then, Linglong Pavilion has respected the old chief executive like a god!"

Qin Yang looked in awe: "What a powerful person! I wish I had such grace!"

"Haha, you kid, don't even think about it. Chief of the Zhenwu Division, that is one of the ceilings of Daxia. Who can reach his height?"

"You're still a long way off!"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Isn't that as powerful as the ten kings of the Zhenguo? Is the chief of the Zhenwu Division really so fierce?"

The Thief Saint sneered on his face: "Ignorant thing, don't you know that the head of the Zhenwu Division once had a title?"

"not sure."

The Thief Saint said calmly: "'God of War' Yan Luotian."

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