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C657 Double Revenge



C657 Double Revenge

0After the meal, under Zhao Wuji's arrangement, the old monk stayed in a house not far from the St. Tana Hotel. He also assigned a Mercedes-Benz with a complete set of facilities.    

    

Zhao Wuji, this old monster, even praised him as his own name, "Ren Tu, your strength is extraordinary. As Miss Faang's dao protector, I will naturally not be slow. As for Zhengjing, you should also stay here, to make it convenient for your Master and disciple to reminisce."    

    

"Also, tomorrow morning, Zhengjing, you will be here tomorrow morning at 8 am. I have to help you announce it."    

    

After saying that, Zhao Wuji led Lei Lih away. Only the old monk and I were left in the villa.    

    

I suddenly felt quite awkward. Actually, I wasn't Jia Zhengjing at all. I didn't know this old monk at all. All of this was an act.    

    

He grabbed my hand and said, "Zhengjing, don't worry. With master here, no one will dare to bully you anymore. You don't need to mention our past conflicts. Master has already thought it through and will focus on you."    

    

"Thank you, Master." I forced myself to reply, afraid that I would be exposed.    

    

This old monk is definitely stronger than Zhao Wuji. If he finds out that I'm pretending to be Jia Zhengjing, he will definitely kill me.    

    

Furthermore, from the current attitude of the old monk, if he were to find out that Jia Zhengjing was dead, the consequences would be even worse.    

    

Fortunately, the old monk seemed to have had a great conflict with Jia Zhengjing in the past, as if he was afraid that there would be some emotional gap between master and disciple. He didn't mention it in front of me at all and only told me some nonsense, saying how hard he had found me by himself.    

    

But suddenly, the old monk paused and asked with a heavy expression, "Zhengjing, tell me, how many people have you killed in the past few days? I used to make you remember. "    

    

How many people had he killed?    

    

Was this a question that an old monk should ask?    

    

Who could remember? Besides, I'm not Jia Zhengjing.    

    

Thus, I scratched the back of my head while smiling and said embarrassedly, "Master, I forgot."    

    

"Looks like I'm not by your side, which caused you to change a lot." The old monk sighed and patted the back of my hand.    

    

Then, the old monk moved his hand away and stroked his long beard, "What I'm practising is the main killing dao technique, you must start killing when you are at the Earth Origin Stage, accumulating evil qi, in the future when you reach the Innate Realm, you can practice the cultivation technique for yourself, the more you can kill, the stronger you will become, how many times have you forgotten, this …"    

    

A Killing Path technique?    

    

So that's how it is, no wonder Jia Zhengjing is a mad demon that kills people without blinking, he actually wants to practice this old monk's cultivation technique!    

    

Without waiting for my response, the old monk continued, "In the future, I will only teach this technique to you. Although my level is not high, I can get stronger the more I kill. It is completely different from other fixed level techniques.    

    

"I am old, and I can't bring this cultivation technique to its peak, but Zhengjing, you can. I hope that one day, you will be able to kill your way to become a saint and step out of the realm outside of the Innate Realm! "That is a realm that countless Xiantian practitioners yearned for in their dreams."    

    

"The ninth stage of the Innate realm is filled with difficulty. My master is only at the fifth stage and is at the middle stage of the Innate realm. But even so, I still remember how many people I killed. How could you forget about that? "Sigh, it's bad, it's bad."    

    

The old monk continued to chatter with a worried expression.    

    

I thought for a moment before replying with a smile, "Master, no matter how clear it is, what can I do? Only by completely forgetting them will they be able to transcend this rule and adhere to it will eventually become limited. "    

    

However, I didn't expect that my casual words would cause the old monk's entire body to tremble. He fell into a daze for a long while as he muttered to himself unceasingly.    

    

"Only by forgetting everything would I be able to jump out of this path …"    

    

"Forgotten …"    

    

As he said that, the old monk drew in a cold breath. His expression was one of disbelief as he slapped his thigh and said in shock, "Forgetting! Was it deliberate to forget, or? "    

    

"Wanted to forget? Did he forget that? "It's too deliberate. What I mean is, I've fought so hard that I've even forgotten myself. I've forgotten. I'm the Dao, and whoever I want to kill will die!" I pretended to be mystifying. In reality, it was all nonsense. I felt that the old monk's thoughts were a little slow.    

    

The old monk was stupefied as he listened to what I had to say. He continued to ponder over the meaning behind my words.    

    

While the old monk was deep in thought, I quickly left. I chose the largest room, took a shower, and went straight to sleep.    

    

The next day, when I came out of my room, the old monk was still in his original position, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.    

    

"Forget the dao, forget about it." Forget about it, forget about it.    

    

"Forgetting sin is the only way for you to be reborn."    

    

I couldn't understand it at all. It was all nonsense, just to keep the old monk from suspecting me. I didn't expect him to think so long.    

    

I looked closer and saw that the old monk's face was moist red. He didn't look like he was possessed, but more like he was in a state of enlightenment.    

    

I won't disturb you, I still need to get even with Hwa Tian! If you're not here, I can relax a bit, so as to not be too careful and tired.    

    

Zhao Wuji drove in a Mercedes-Benz towards the St. Tana Hotel. This is the first day of my work and also the first day of my new position, Zhao Wuji told me before he left yesterday.    

    

At eight in the morning, he parked the car in front of the hotel and threw the keys to the parking lot. He confidently entered the hotel. There were already several rows of people lined up in the lobby.    

    

Zhao Wuji waved at me and said, "Zhengjing, you're on time."    

    

I cupped my hands and replied, "Elder Zhao's orders, how can I be late?"    

    

After I finished speaking, I looked at Hwa Tian who was in the crowd. His face hadn't completely swollen yet, with bruises and bruises all over. He was standing straight in front of the group with an extremely sullen and jealous expression.    

    

Hwa Tian snorted coldly and said, "Jia Zhengjing, I was in the wrong yesterday, but it has already been written off. I believe you have already promoted your position. Why haven't you come and stand with me yet?"    

    

I yawned casually and walked straight to Elder Zhao's right while Lei Lih stood on the left.    

    

Hwa Tian glared at Jia Zhengjing and purposely looked for trouble. He urged him, "Jia Zhengjing, come down quickly. That is not a place where you can stand."    

    

"Ha, Elder Zhao, you haven't announced it yet, right?" I yawned again.    

    

"Yes, but I think it's better for you to say it yourself." Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, as if he wanted me to show my prowess.    

    

I took a step forward, straightened my chest, lifted my right hand, swept it from left to right, and said, "From today onwards, I am the superior of all of you, and I must listen to all of your orders. Silver medal guards, gold medal guards, I don't care who you are, whoever dares to act wildly in my hands, I will definitely not let him off."    

    

Halfway through, I deliberately pointed at Hwa Tian and scolded: "Hwa Tian, did you hear that? What kind of expression is that? Are you unconvinced? Stand up straight... Take a break! Immediately do two thousand push-ups. If you lose one, I'll cut you up. "    

    

Zhao Wuji and Lei Lih acted as if they didn't hear him as they turned a blind eye.    

    

"2000... You are avenging a personal grudge! "You are breaking the rules!" Hwa Tian's entire face turned green. He didn't dare to believe it, but at the same time, he felt an unprecedented grievance. It was as if when he saw me, there was only resentment and nothing else.    

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My expression instantly turned cold. "From now on, I am the rule!" You're not going to do it, are you? All punished, all with two thousand push-ups. No one is allowed to get up until they are done. "    

    

When these words were spoken, all of the subordinates present were almost scared to the point of crying.    

    

"Death guard!" "Jia Zhengjing jumped two levels consecutively."    

    

"This is impossible …"    

    

"2,000 push-ups … "Is Jia Zhengjing the one who reported his revenge, or is it the type that's multiplied by several times?"    

    

"This is too vicious, too vicious."    

    

"The new official is willing to give his all!"    

    

"..."    

    

The author's words: add the number of Crown of Kings s to 26600.    

    


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