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The World That Tao Rules - Chapter 4113

Published at 5th of November 2022 10:05:00 AM


Chapter 4113

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With a bang, the gate of the courtyard was directly kicked open by the two monks!

It can also be seen from this point that Fan Xiao's position in the sky outside the sky is really pitiful to the extreme.

All the courtyards where Tianwaitian guards live can be regarded as everyone's safe haven because of the prohibition.

Although these prohibitions can be broken by force, the existence of prohibitions represents a kind of rules and rules.

It is not allowed to forcibly enter other people's courtyard without permission.

However, the prohibition in Fan Xiao's courtyard is obviously in vain, and no one cares at all.

Two guards have walked into the courtyard side by side.

However, when they saw Jiang Yun sitting on the stone chair and staring at him expressionless, the expression on their faces suddenly changed like seeing a ghost.

Even one person was frightened and screamed!

For them, Jiang Yun is really like a ghost at the moment.

The four of them, together, killed Fan Xiao, and repeatedly determined that Fan Xiao must be dead. After that, they hid Fan Xiao's body in the depths of the earth.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing Fan Xiao, who was supposed to be a dead man, went back to sit in the courtyard, and looked at the calm look, it seemed that he was waiting for the arrival of the two of them, which naturally startled them.

The monk who had just cried out turned around and wanted to leave the courtyard.

However, another "bang" sounded, and the gate of the courtyard suddenly closed heavily by itself.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, the friar was stunned again and stood in place, afraid to move.

But his companion turned back and stared at Jiang Yun with his eyes: "you're not dead?"

As friars, of course, they are not afraid of ghosts and gods. They just suddenly see that the people killed by themselves appear again alive, which makes them a little unacceptable for a moment.

Hearing his companion's voice, the friar immediately returned to his mind and suddenly turned around. The panic on his face had been replaced by ferocity and ferocity. His eyes showed his intention to kill. He looked at Jiang yundao fiercely: "whether he is dead or alive, we are not afraid of him alive. We can be afraid of a dead man if it is difficult!"

Seeing their reaction, Jiang Yun couldn't understand that their ferocity at this time was just to cover up the ugliness when they were afraid.

Jiang Yun did not answer their questions, but kept silent and looked at them coldly.

Under the gaze of Jiang Yun, the two monks suddenly changed their looks again, and they couldn't help shivering together.

Because in their feeling, Jiang Yun's eyes seemed to turn into two sharp swords emitting endless cold, directly stabbed into their bodies, frozen their souls, and made them unable to breathe and move, so they had to stand there blankly.

Even, they can feel that death is falling from the sky and covering their bodies a little bit.

In this feeling, they don't know how long time has passed.

Until they felt that they were really dying, Jiang Yun slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the chill on the body and soul of the two friars disappeared in an instant.

The warmth that had not been seen for a long time wrapped them up again and made them fall to the ground immediately. They gasped heavily, as if they were drowning people climbing out of the water.

After a long time, they were breathing slowly, looked up slowly and looked at Jiang Yun again.

Jiang Yun still closed his eyes and sat there without moving.

However, at the moment, the eyes of the two monks looking at Jiang Yun were full of fear and doubt.

They couldn't figure out what they had just experienced. They couldn't figure out why Fan Xiao, who had let them torture and humiliate at will, could almost die just with his eyes.

Just then, Jiang Yun's voice sounded in their ears: "thank you!"

This sentence was even more puzzling to them, and Jiang Yun continued: "when I was dying, I unexpectedly broke through the bottleneck by accident, even because of disaster..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yun suddenly closed his mouth and took a cold look at them before he said, "in short, you gave me a chance to be reborn."

Their hearts moved slightly and looked at each other. They suddenly understood that Fan Xiao broke through when he was about to die.

Although such things sound rather mysterious, they happen from time to time among monks.

When a monk meets a bottleneck in his practice, many people will force themselves to burst out their potential and try to break through in the way of death and posterity.

However, in addition to breaking through the bottleneck, Fan Xiao clearly should have encountered some other opportunities, which made him so changed now.

Just when they secretly wondered what chance Fan Xiao had got, they only felt that Jiang Yun had appeared in front of them. Jiang Yun suddenly raised his hands and put them on their heads. With a murderous voice, he said, "however, you also killed me once, so I also let you feel death." When the voice fell, a powerful force immediately poured into the two people, making them feel like they had a mountain and suppressed their body. The viscera were firmly squeezed out, and blood gushed out of their mouths. They want to shout, but they can't shout, they want to escape, and their bodies can't move. Just as Jiang Yun said, the feeling of death shrouded them for the second time. When they thought they were really going to die this time, Jiang Yun's voice sounded in their ears: "since I have gained a new life, I won't investigate the previous things for the time being."“ But if you dare to provoke me again, I will kill you as you kill me! " The two monks were scared to death. When they heard that Jiang Yun was willing to let them go, they nodded desperately. Although killing is forbidden among the guards of Tianwaitian, killing a few small soldiers is not a big deal at all. Especially for those with official positions, there are some ways to cover up the death of their subordinates. Otherwise, how dare Liu Meng kill Fan Xiao. Therefore, Jiang Yun does not want to kill these two people, but now is not the time. Just scare them and tell them not to provoke themselves again. Jiang Yun finally took back his palm, turned and walked towards the stone chair. As he walked, he asked, "what's the matter with you coming to me?" After they looked at each other, a friar bravely said, "I, we're here to pack your things."“ Liu, Liu Meng said, "in two days, he will arrange for a friend to come in." Originally, they thought that since Fan Xiao was dead, a hundred guards had vacated a position. Therefore, Liu Meng is ready to take advantage of his centurion's privilege to receive benefits from others, and then arrange someone to come in and replace Fan Xiao. Jiang Yun sat on the chair again, nodded his head and said, "I know. You'll let him come to me later. I'll talk to him myself."“ Now, tell me, is there any way for me to quickly obtain military merit! "“ Any way! " The two monks could not help but look at each other again, and deep doubts appeared in their eyes. After Fan Xiao came back from his near death, he not only greatly increased his strength, but also changed his character. Unexpectedly, he began to want to obtain military merit. After the shock just now, they also gradually returned to their senses. The change that happened to Fan Xiao is really too strange. There must be something wrong with it. However, Jiang Yun seemed to know what they were thinking and said, "remind you, don't ask, don't say, don't think about me!"“ Otherwise, at that time, you really don't even know how to die! " The sound of Jiang Yun's voice made them kneel down in front of Jiang Yun involuntarily! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.




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