Chapter 657

After the dinner, under the arrangement of Zhao Wuji, the old monk lived in a foreign house not far from the Santana hotel. He was also equipped with a Mercedes Benz with comprehensive facilities.

Zhao Wuji, a strange old man, also praised his name: "the eminent monk rentu has extraordinary strength. As the protector of Miss Fang, I will not neglect him. As for ZHENGJING, I will live here together, so as to help the master and apprentice to talk about the past."

"And tomorrow morning, ZHENGJING, you'll be here at eight tomorrow morning. I have to make an announcement for you."

With that, Zhao Wuji led Leili away, leaving me and the old monk sitting in the villa.

I was immediately embarrassed. In fact, I was not Jia ZHENGJING at all. I didn't know the old monk at all. All this was pretending.

At this time, the old monk moved his buttocks and sat over lovingly. He grabbed my hand and said, "ZHENGJING, you can rest assured that no one dares to bully you with your master. You don't have to mention the contradiction between you and me before. Being a teacher has figured out that everything depends on you."

"Thank you, master." I hardened my head to reply for fear of being detected any flaw.

This old monk is definitely more powerful than Zhao Wu. If he knows that I am posing as Jia ZHENGJING, he has to kill me.

Moreover, judging from the old monk's current attitude, if he knows that Jia ZHENGJING is dead, the consequences will be even more serious for me, either breaking up into pieces or breaking up into pieces.

Fortunately, the old monk seems to have had a big conflict with Jia ZHENGJING before. He seems to be afraid that there will be emotional gap between the master and the apprentice. He didn't mention it in front of me at all. He just told me some things that he didn't have. He said how hard he had to find me alone and so on. With his indulgent tone, I felt goose bumps all over my body.

All of a sudden, the old monk stopped and asked, "ZHENGJING, tell me, how many people have you killed these days? I used to let you remember. "

How many people were killed?

Is this the question an old monk should ask?

Who can remember? Besides, I'm not Jia ZHENGJING.

Simply, I scratched the back of my head with a smile and said awkwardly, "master, I forgot."

"It seems that being a teacher is not around you, which makes you change a lot." The old monk sighed and patted me on the back of the hand.

Then, the old monk moved his hand and stroked his long beard, "what you practice for a teacher is the main way to kill. You must start to kill in the realm of land and capital, accumulate resentment, and then you can practice the way to be a teacher when you are promoted. The more you kill, the stronger you will be. How many of these skills have you forgotten...

the main way to kill?

I see. It's no wonder that Jia ZHENGJING is a fierce devil who kills people without blinking an eye!

Before I could respond, the old monk said, "my set of skills will only be taught to you in the future. Although the skill level is not high, it can become stronger and stronger with more killing. It is totally different from other fixed level skills. In the innate realm, it is purely relying on anger to enhance strength."

"I'm old and can't carry forward this set of skills, but you can, I hope you can one day kill the Tao and become a saint, and step out of the field beyond nature! That realm is the dream of countless natural gas refiners. "

"Congenital nine heavy, many hardships, as a teacher is now only five levels, in the middle of the congenital medium level, even so, I always remember the times I slaughtered, how can you forget this? Well, it's broken. "

The old monk chattered, and looked very worried.

I turned my head and said with a smile, "master, how can I remember clearly? Only by forgetting it thoroughly, can we break away from it and stick to the established rules, which will eventually be limited. "

But I didn't expect that the old monk was shocked by what I said casually, and fell into a long time of shaking God. He kept talking to himself.

"Forget to clean, then you can jump out of this way..."

"forget to...

as he said that, the old monk gradually took a cool breath, and his face rose up. He couldn't believe it. He patted his thigh and was shocked:" forget to do it! Is it deliberately forgotten, or? "

"Forget it? Did you forget that? It's too deliberate. I mean, I forget even myself. I mean, whoever I want to die will die! " I pretended to show off the mystery, but actually I made it up. I think the old monk's thinking is a little slow.

The old monk was stunned and kept thinking about the meaning of my words.

While the old monk was thinking, I quickly left, chose the biggest room, took a bath and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, when I came out of my room, the old monk was still in the original position, meditating with his knees crossed, his eyes closed, and he kept talking, and then followed the demon like.

"Forget the Tao, forget it, limit the infinite."

"Forget sin, and you will be reborn."

I can't understand it at all. Those words are all bullshit, so as not to make the old monk suspicious. I didn't expect that he could think for so long, which is beyond my expectation.

I took a closer look and found that the old monk's face was ruddy. On the contrary, he was not possessed, but rather in a state of perception.I don't want to disturb you. I have to settle accounts with Huatian! I can relax when you're away, so as not to be careful and tiring.

Driving a Mercedes Benz out of the house, I went straight to the Santana hotel. This is my first day in office. Zhao Wuji told me before he left yesterday.

At eight o'clock in the morning, he stops at the door of the hotel, throws the key to the parking boy, and enters the door smartly. There are several lines of people in the hall, including familiar silver guards and strange faces.

Zhao Wuji saw me on time and waved with a smile, "ZHENGJING, you are really on time."

I arched my hand and replied, "how can Zhao be late?"

With that, I looked at Huatian in the crowd. His face was not completely swollen. He stood straight in front of the team with a purple and green face, and his expression was quite subdued and envious.

Hua Tian snorted coldly and said, "Jia ZHENGJING, I made a mistake yesterday, but it has been written off. You must have been promoted. Why don't you come and stand with me?"

My God yawned and went straight to Zhao's right, while Lei Li stood on his left.

Hua Tian stares at him, deliberately finds fault and urges him to say, "Jia ZHENGJING, come down quickly. It's not where you can stand."

"Ha, Mr. Zhao, you haven't announced yet?" I couldn't help yawning again.

"Yes, but I think it's better for you to say it yourself." Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, meaning a little like let me Liwei.

I just took a step forward, straightened my chest, raised my right hand, swept from left to right, and said: "from today on, I am the superior of all of you, and I must obey all my orders. Silver guards and gold guards are the same. No matter who you are, I dare to act wild in my hands, and I will never let him go."

Speaking of half, I deliberately pointed to Huatian and yelled, "Huatian, do you hear me? What's that look on your face? Are you not satisfied? Stand at attention... Easy! I'll do 2000 push ups right now. I'll cut you if I lose one. "

Zhao Wuji and Lei Li are as if they didn't hear him. They are just turning a blind eye.

"Two thousand... You're taking revenge! You are breaking the rules Huatian's whole face is green. I can't believe it. At the same time, it's even more oppressive than ever. It seems that when you see me, there's nothing else.

My expression suddenly cold down, "from now on, I am the rules! You don't do it, do you? All punished, all 2000 push ups, no one is allowed to get up until they are finished. "

With this remark, all the subordinates on the scene were about to cry.

"Death guard! Jia ZHENGJING, it's a double jump. "

"It's impossible..."

"two thousand push ups... Is Jia ZHENGJING avenging the last time, or double that."

"It's cruel, cruel angle."

"Three fires when a new official takes office!"

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the author's words: add more changes to the 26600 crown of kings.