Chapter 0016 - Thinking Too Much

　　"Little Fatty, is the identity of my senior brother good?" 　　The note has a line of small words, the handwriting is ordinary, completely unable to deduce through the handwriting back to the person who writes exactly what kind of ...... 　　And there is also a smiley face pattern drawn on the back ...... 　　The little fat man held the note, his arm trembled, and his face was almost green. 　　Higher ah, this time is to run into the real connoisseur, this work is simply watertight ah, write out the note, the word is so ugly, the street casually pull out a can write like this, which half a bit of rhyme no, half a bit of characteristics no. 　　With the word view of people, but completely unable to think of each other in the end is what kind of person. 　　And this back of this smiley smiley pattern, simply creepy. 　　Putting away the note, and then looked at the cloth bag in his hand, the little fat man's face was even more gloomy. 　　This cloth bag he recognized, is the kind of ordinary coarse cloth bag, and here, only the back of the small store that collects black goods have, just because there is no characteristics, thrown to the side of the road no one will pay attention to ...... 　　Thinking of this, the little fat man's face suddenly flashed a flash of sudden realization. 　　Yes, it must be the guy who was disguised before, that's him, I said why do I feel that he gives me a sense of déjà vu, it turns out that he has been tracking me, and he specially came to see me today, and even presumed my route, and grabbed me to come here ahead of me, so that I wouldn't guess that he was tracking me! 　　That's it, how could an ordinary person sell one hundred and twenty-eight low-grade storage bags in one breath, this is that deadbeat thief's senior brother, that's him! It's definitely him! 　　Weekdays they also think that this line of work in the absolute genius, the younger generation can not be compared, did not expect, this time being tracked for so long, but no sense, just a little déjà vu feeling only ...... 　　This is afraid, has long been like today, was walked in front of people many times it ...... 　　Little fat man thought of here, the whole person is a little bad, like being stripped bare to see through, all the secrets are so exposed in the eyes of the other side, half hidden are not. 　　For people like him, the development to this point, represents that he is already dead. 　　The little fat man took the cloth bag and stood at the entrance of the alley, his face suddenly green and white, changing for a moment before he clenched his teeth. 　　"Dead is dead, since this one is willing to take the initiative to show himself, he is bound to lure me over! Then there is room to talk!" 　　Muttering a few words to himself in a low voice, Little Fatty took a deep breath and walked out in large strides, tracking the traces left behind by Qin Yang. 　　However, in half an hour, Little Fatty tracked down Qin Yang's figure and watched as Qin Yang unexpectedly walked into the branch of the Wan Yong Merchant Company, Little Fatty couldn't help but stare ...... 　　After squatting outside and peeping for a long time, the little fat man couldn't help but give birth to a feeling of high admiration ...... 　　This is when the thief of the highest realm ah, half a bit of concealment are not, go not only to the Qinglin city spending the largest Wan Yong business, and spend money, do not blink, this is how long, spent out at least three hundred three products spirit stone ...... 　　Even the shopkeeper of this branch has been alarmed, specially sent people to give one-on-one guidance shopping, three hundred three spirit ah, that is thirty thousand first-grade spirit stones! 　　Being a thief to this realm, even if the Wan Yong merchant house is stolen right now, it will never be suspected to him, really high ah. 　　Little fat man squatting outside peeping, heart ripples, feel like reborn, for the first time found, when the thief, actually can be so. 　　Just thinking about it, I saw Qin Yang walked out from the branch store of Wan Yong merchants, face sullen, straight down the main road. 　　The little fat man's eyes flickered, seemed to find Qin Yang face calmly swept toward his side, which in all likelihood is discovered ...... 　　However, in fact, it is really not so ...... 　　Qin Yang this time, but really did not find the little fatty, that is not a calm face, but the heart is dripping blood. 　　More than three hundred three spirit, so spent out, before and after earning two, adding up to less than six hundred three spirit, once spent half, can not heartache it. 　　As for why to Wan Yong merchant, that is also forced to have no choice, other places, the quality of pills varies, sometimes will be mixed with the waste of Dan in it, not to mention the magic weapon, less varieties, the price is high, the quality is not guaranteed, may be the key moment, the magic weapon will fall off the chain. 　　Really no way out, can only come to Wan Yong business to buy, the quality of the pills in this complete, in addition to the qi period to take in addition to the qi Dan, there is a better yellow bud Dan, the whole city is only Wan Yong business to sell, a bottle of yellow bud Dan on the forty third-grade spirit stone, a group of expensive. 　　As for the magic weapon, the low-level magic weapon themselves can not see, intermediate magic weapon starting price is one hundred and three spirit, slightly better, is three or four hundred and three spirit, can not afford to buy ...... 　　In the end, he could only buy five bottles of Yellow Bud Dan, plus a bunch of the best materials for making magic talismans. 　　As for why the shopkeeper inside was so enthusiastic, it was purely to treat him as a real talisman master, it was said that it was because the talisman master guest secretary who was sitting in the Wan Yong merchant house, hung up the other day ...... 　　They are now worried about the source of goods ...... 　　After all, being willing to buy so many of the best materials is definitely not the kind of talisman master who just knows how to make talismans. 　　Qin Yang brought a bunch of materials, circled around, and returned to "Little Brother Wang's" courtyard, where he was about to make some talismans, and then make some of the newly learned Ink Talismans as well, just in case. ...... 　　"Knock knock knock ......" 　　Just at this moment, the sound of knocking came from outside the door. 　　Qin Yang opened the door to see that it was the rather facetious little fatty that he had met before. 　　"Big brother, I'm wrong, I shouldn't use your senior brother's name, you spare me, I've been longing for the division for a long time, I've long wanted to enter, but I can't find where the mountain gate is, it's really a moment of confusion ......" 　　The little fat man came up with a snatch, Qin Yang was confused, what is the situation? 　　On second thought, the divine thief that was buried before, there really is a division behind it? No wonder it didn't feel simple before. 　　"Come in and talk." Qin Yang did not move, his face was expressionless, but in his heart, he suddenly had an idea ...... 　　After waiting for the little fatty to come in, he led the little fatty towards a room on the side. 　　The door of the room was hung with a large lock, Qin Yang reached out and brushed his hand over the lock, then gently grasped it, the lock suddenly opened on its own, casually throwing the lock to one side, Qin Yang stepped in. 　　A trace of realization flashed across the face of the little fat man following behind. 　　"I've always heard that the rules of the division, all locks are keyless, I didn't expect it to be true, senior brother this hand of yours should be the legendary white colt hand, it's really like a white colt passing through a gap, fleeting, awesome ah." 　　Qin Yang's face did not change color, after walking to this hut, opened the fire entry port under the fire bed, shook his body, just like without bones, his body shape plummeted by half, and directly drilled in along with the hole that was but a foot wide. 　　Behind the little fat man's eyes light up, followed by drilling in. 　　After the two of them went in, Little Fatty realized that the bottom was actually an underground space that was almost as big as the courtyard above, with everything inside, but the exit was just a foot wide. 　　"Big brother, my name is Zhang Justice ......," the little fat man opened his mouth to introduce himself, but Qin Yang suddenly reached out and stopped him, and then sat himself on a chair, holding a cup of tea, and looked faintly at Zhang Justice. 　　"Let's start with, last night, the person from the Three Mountain Gang there, it was you, wasn't it? How much do you know about the map?"