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Chapter 502: Made a joke

Wei Sheng's eyebrows were slightly frowned. Seeing that the deacon's red stick was walking towards him with a big knife, he actually walked behind him. From the figure printed on the ground to his side, Wei Sheng saw that the man raised the big knife behind him!

Seeing that the other party was about to raise the knife and drop it, Wei Sheng's body suddenly rolled on the spot, and then quickly got up to see that the'deacon's red stick' was holding up the big knife and looking at him in a daze.

Below, the dozens of men in suits standing in the queue roared with laughter.

Wei Sheng frowned, staying in the same place and didn't know whether he was advancing or retreating.

But obviously, the other party does not seem to be malicious.

The man holding the white paper fan suddenly smiled, "Don't be afraid of Xinma, the red stick deacon's pat on the back of the knife is just a routine ritual, you kneel down."

Wei Sheng frowned. The "Xinma" in the other party's mouth was obviously referring to himself. The man had been pinching his throat and screaming. At this moment, he was talking with a smile in his normal voice, and his voice was also very sharp and soft.

He shouted again, "Send a fragrant fragrance!" Then he gestured with his eyes to Wei Sheng to raise the incense over his head again, kneeling in front of the incense table.

Wei Sheng turned his head to look at the group of men standing in the queue, and saw that these people were staring at him with narrow smiles at the moment. Most of them looked very strangely at themselves, but they could not help but carry something in their eyes. The meaning of contempt.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Sheng lifted the incense and knelt on the futon again. There was already some speculation in his heart. This was pulling himself into the meeting.

Right now this is obviously a ceremony for newcomers to join the club.

Sure enough, the "Red Stick Deacon" just beat himself on the back with the back of a knife to complete the so-called shooting of the new horse.

Wei Sheng's heart felt relieved, dare to make a joke when he made a fuss.

Immediately afterwards, I listened to this'Red Stick Deacon; the voice spoke like a Hong Zhong, "You and I recite the thirty-six oath of Hongmen and 72 cases. If you violate it, you will be dealt with by the Three Swords and Six Eyes! Send the incense."

Wei Sheng was uncertain about it, but at this moment, there is no way people don't bow their heads under the eaves, and they will be at ease as soon as they come, and they will set the incense into the incense burner.

Just listen to the man behind shouting loudly, "Since entering Hongmen, your parents are my parents, your brothers and sisters are my brothers and sisters, your wife and my sister-in-law, and your nephew, if you violate it, the five thunders will punish you. !"

Wei Sheng was sullen and repeated.

"If there are parents and brothers, they will live a hundred years and have no money to bury, and when Bai Ling flies there to ask for help, they will immediately tell that there is money to pay, but no money to contribute. If there is fraud, the five thunders will be eliminated."

"Brothers from overseas Hong family in all provinces, regardless of the arrival of the scholars, farmers, businessmen, and guests from the rivers and lakes, they must keep one night and two meals. If there is fraud, outsiders will treat them and die under a thousand swords."

"Brothers of the Hong family, although they don't know each other, they talked about speculation when they met with foreign brands, and they didn't recognize each other and died under a thousand swords."

"The matters of the Hong family, father, son, brother, and six relatives and four relatives, are not allowed to talk privately. If there is any way to flatten the waist of the shirt to the background, private education, and greedy people and money, they will die under a thousand swords."

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"If you are caught by an official, you should not use your personal hatred to harm your brother. If you violate it, you will be destroyed by five thunders."

"When a brother is beaten or scolded, you must move forward, help each other rationally, and persuade each other unreasonably. If you are repeatedly bullied, you will know the brothers from generation to generation, discuss the method, or each contribute money, stand up for you, don’t have the money, don’t deceive If you don’t know it, if you violate it, five thunders will kill you."

"Since entering the Hongmen, the old hatreds between the brothers must be eliminated. If there is any violation, five thunders will be wiped out!"

After the thirty-six oaths were finished, the group of men in black suits at the back suddenly shouted in unison, "The oath comes from treacherous loyalty, brothers from all over the world are the same, loyal and righteous, and the treacherous ministers end up with a sword!"

Dozens of men shouted at the same time, their timbre was extremely loud and magnificent, as if thrusting into the sky, they looked down upon nine days!

Even though Wei Sheng had a slight disdain for these routine wishes in his heart, he couldn't help but shake his mind at this moment, as if a stream of heat surged upwards, making the whole person excited.

This is Hongmen?

Wei Sheng stared at the incense case in front of him in a daze, curled up with cigarettes, and then recalled the vows he had just made, and there was all the loyalty of men in it.

At this time, she did not dare to regain contempt. A series of ritual regulations deepened this ancient heritage with a history of more than 300 years in her heart. She thought that she had contacted the M State Zhiwei Party as if she knew them. , But in fact, what she knows is only rare, and maybe it is not as good.

Next, the man holding the white paper fan shouted again, "Cut the Phoenix!" Wei Sheng's thoughts were recalled.

Immediately afterwards, Deacon Red Stick walked to the door and took a fierce rooster. He returned to the incense case again. He was already holding a big sword in his hand. He recited the Phoenix poem aloud, and when he finished the recitation, the head of the chicken fell suddenly to the ground!

Then take the chicken blood with Qifen Baijiu.

And the white paper fan shouted again, "Up to the altar master, down to Xinma, all fingers are stained with blood, and a sip in the mouth indicates that the blood is an alliance. So far-Licheng!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion outside the door. Then, Yan Baiqing was helping a gray-haired old man to the door. The old man was dressed in a black satin suit, but his shirt was straight but his waist was rippling. He was in his sixties and seventies, leaning on a cane, his gray hair was brushed meticulously.

Somehow, this appearance reminded Wei Sheng of the doorman in front of Hutai County No. 4 Middle School.

But apparently, this old man's majesty and imposing manner is by no means comparable to that of the gatekeeper. He stepped into the door and saw the white paper fan man holding a white jade porcelain bowl in his hands. Looking at the chicken head on the ground, his expression sank.

Yan Baiqing also widened his eyes suddenly, "Chairman Cao! What do you mean?"

Wei Sheng slowly stood up from the futon, and he was relieved to see Yan Baiqing. Although none of her in this room, including Yan Baiqing, is her own, she is obviously more familiar with Yan Baiqing in terms of the relationship. Naturally, there is a sense of intimacy in this particular atmosphere, and most of them even found a breakthrough.

If Yan Baiqing had arrived earlier, he might not have to ride a tiger and force him to Liangshan.

I don't know if this situation is a blessing or a curse.

Seeing that Cao Zuojin didn't get up, he laughed, "It's just a newcomer, why did Chairman Huang come in person?"

It turns out that this old man with a rickety waist in a suit is Huang Gezhang, the highest person in charge of the Zhiwei Party.

"Chairman Cao, this is the newcomer who accepts!" Huang Gezhang said, his late voice seemed a little panting.

It is no wonder that Huang Gezhang has been suppressed by Cao Zuojin with almost no resistance. Such an elderly man, with an opponent such as Cao Zuojin, may have difficulty achieving ups and downs.

Cao Zuojin laughed, his eyes sullenly smiling, "Where did Chairman Huang say this? Article 23 of the internal vows, do not fabricate right and wrong, or add or subtract words, divide your brothers, if you violate it, you will die with a thousand swords. under."

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