While talking, a beautiful figure walked from a distance, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, and there was an intellectual and scholarly aura about her body. As soon as she saw this woman, Lu Hongmei's eyes lit up, she pulled Zhang Jun's arm and whispered:
"Son, good! That's great!"
Zhang Jun nodded quickly: "Mom said yes, that's fine."
The person who came was naturally Guo Lan. She walked over with a smile and said to Lu Hongmei: "You must be my aunt. I am Guo Lan. Hello, aunt."
Lu Hongmei smiled from ear to ear and said, "Okay, what a good girl, so handsome."
Although Guo Lan is said to be an "extra actor", he was a little shy when Lu Hongmei praised him so much.
The more Lu Hongmei watched, the more she liked it, and said: "Xiao Jun, take Xiao Guo to play, watch movies, go to the park, and go home for dinner in the afternoon."
Zhang Jun wished his mother could go home quickly, so he nodded quickly: "I understand, Mom."
Lu Hongmei turned back three times and walked away. Until her back disappeared, Guo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Why don't you pretend to be your girlfriend? You have to ask me to pretend to be your girlfriend. It's so hard to act."
Zhang Jun laughed dryly: "Isn't it inconvenient for her?" Then he thought of Zheng Long who was pestering her, and asked, "That Zheng Long followed him to Qinghe County? Where is this person from? Why do he have to pester you?"
Guo Lan sighed and said, "I don't work in Mr. Zhang's pawn shop. One day, this Zheng Long came over to pawn a piece of blue and white porcelain, and then we had a lot of business dealings. That's how we got to know each other."
"After that, he often came to pick me up in his car, and then sent me a bouquet of flowers every now and then. I was so annoyed by him that I told him that I had no feelings for him, but he remained the same." Guo Lan said helplessly.
Hands, "I'm so annoyed."
Zhang Jun touched his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "I am the boss. If you are not too old, you should consider it."
Guo Lan sighed: "He is a few years older than me. He looks pretty good and has a good temper. Unfortunately, he is not my girl's cup of tea, so he won't call me."
Zhang Jun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go meet this Zheng Long and see what he thinks."
The two found a good-quality leisure bar nearby and chose a private room to sit down and chat. Through Xiantian, Zhang Jun learned that Guo Lan had a lot of fun at the pawn shop and learned a lot.
After a few words of conversation, Guo Lan's cell phone rang. It was Zheng Long. She glanced at Zhang Jun, who nodded.
She said coolly: "I'm outside, come over when you have time." Then she told the other party her address.
Ten minutes later, a man in his thirties walked briskly into the room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhang Jun and his expression was stunned. When Zhang Jun saw this man, his heart jumped slightly.
I was secretly shocked.
It turned out that under clairvoyance, he saw that the person who came was actually a master of energy transformation, and there was a mysterious power lurking in his body. Under the Buddha's eyes, this power appeared purple.
Zhang Jun calmly looked away, smiled at Guo Lan and said, "It came very quickly."
The young man's appearance was really good, with a straight nose and handsome features. He quickly realized it, smiled "haha", sat down beside Guo Lan politely, and asked: "Guo Lan, who is this?"
Your friend?"
Guo Landao: "He is my boyfriend, Zhang Jun."
The young man was startled: "You have a boyfriend? Why didn't I know?" Then he turned to stare at Zhang Jun with a look of hostility.
Zhang Jun put the cup on the table and said calmly: "Friend, stop pretending!"
The other party was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
Zhang Jun said to Guo Lan: "Guo Lan, please go out. I have something to say to this friend."
Guo Lan was surprised, but she still obediently walked out and closed the door.
As soon as Guo Lan left, the young man's eyes suddenly became sharp and cold. He stared at Zhang Jun: "Who are you?"
"It's my turn to ask you this." Zhang Jun said coldly, "As a master of transformation, you are not bad looking, and you are young and rich. With your conditions, there is no need to stalk a woman, right?
?As long as you wave, a large number of women will come around."
Zheng Long said coldly: "What do you want to say?"
"There is only one reason for a man who has no shortage of women to pursue a woman. He is not interested in drinking. You have other intentions. But I am very surprised. Guo Lan's family background is not prominent, and there are not many in his family.
Property, what attracts you?" Zhang Jun analyzed, "I don't care what your purpose is, stay away from Guo Lan immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"That's not a small tone!" Zheng Long's eyes were filled with coldness, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
"Really?" Zhang Jun smiled, "At twelve o'clock tonight at Wujiao Park in Qinghe County, I will let you know if I am capable."
"Okay! I hope you are on time." Zheng Long snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Not long after, Guo Lan entered the room and asked in surprise: "Zhang Jun, what's going on? Zheng Long seemed very angry and said you were very rude."
Zhang Jun said calmly: "Guo Lan, sit down and let me ask you a few things."
Guo Lan saw that his expression was somewhat solemn, so he nodded and sat back down.
"Tell me again the process of getting acquainted with Zheng Long in detail. Don't miss any details. In particular, have you disclosed your family's situation and your situation to him?" Zhang Jun asked seriously.
Guo Lan grimaced: "Zhang Jun, what happened? You look like this, I'm very nervous."
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually."
After thinking for a while, she detailed the process of getting acquainted with Zheng Long and even the content of each conversation. She had a good memory and could tell eight or nine people about the situation at that time.
One of the paragraphs is that Zheng Long took a Buddhist ritual object to a pawn shop and pawned it for 10 million. At that time, he expressed curiosity that Guo Lan recognized the ritual object at once, and the two talked for more than ten minutes. During the conversation, Guo Lan
Lan said that he also has a similar magic weapon at home.
After listening to this paragraph, Zhang Junhu said: "What kind of magic weapon is that? What is its use? Where is the magic weapon in your home hidden?"
Guo Lan obviously knew a lot about that kind of magic weapon, and said: "That is a Buddhist pestle base for subduing the devil. The pestle is also called the vajra pestle and the treasure pestle. The base is made of pure gold, with seven eye-sized beads inlaid on it.
Orb. According to judgment, it should be an artifact from the Tang Dynasty. Even regardless of its historical value, this thing is worth seven to eight million."
"And the artifact my father collected happened to be a magic pestle. I feel that if the two are put together, they should be able to make a set." Guo Landao said.
Zhang Jun had only heard of what the Demonic Pestle was, but had never seen a real one, so he took out his mobile phone, searched for online pictures, and quickly found the result. One end of the Demonic Pestle is like a crown, and the middle end is a section rising in the middle.
A large spherical pillar with a triangular spike at the lower end.
The first impression of the Demonic Pestle is that it is a weapon. Turn the three-sided thorn upside down and insert it into the base and place it on the ground or on the table.
There are large and small demon-conquering pestles, the big ones are more than half a meter long, and the small ones are only as big as a palm. Most of them are made of bronze. The demon-conquering pestle collected by Professor Guo is made of pure gold, about thirty centimeters long, and has a unique shape.
Exquisite.
After looking at the picture, Zhang Jun said: "I can confirm now that the other party is here for Jiang Mo Chu. He is approaching you because he is actually trying to get close to Jiang Mo Chu."
Guo Lan was taken aback and said with a grimace: "This bastard originally wanted to collect my father's collection, so what should I do?"
"Leave this matter to me, and you don't have to worry about it." He said calmly, "When Uncle Guo is finished, I will treat him to a meal. You should go back now and don't wander around."
Guo Lan was a little worried: "Can you do it alone? How about we call the police?"
Zhang Jun smiled: "I am the police, okay, I will give you news tomorrow."
Xingxing Guo Lan did not go to Zhang Jun's house for dinner, which made Lu Hongmei very disappointed. Zhang Jun was criticized and almost forced to write a written inspection.
After dinner in the evening, he went to the bedroom to meditate and adjust his breath, adjusting his mind and body to the best state. At half past eleven, he set off for Wujia Park.
Wujiao Park is an old park in Qinghe County. There are many people walking here in the morning and evening. However, it is 12 o'clock in the evening, and there is not even a ghost in the park. It is quiet everywhere.
As soon as he entered the park, he opened his Buddha Eyes and observed everything within ten meters of his body. After taking a few steps, he stopped because there was a gloomy and strange figure standing under the streetlight in front of him.
He approached slowly, and when the distance between the two shortened to ten meters, he suddenly stopped and opened his Buddha eyes to observe the other person.
The figure is none other than Zheng Long. His back is to Zhang Jun, his hands are hanging down, motionless.
"I'm here." Zhang Jun said.
Zheng Long turned around, his eyes were very clear, and seemed to be more dazzling than the light. His expression was a bit strange, and he looked over steadily.
As soon as he made eye contact with the other person, Zhang Jun's heart trembled, as if his soul almost jumped out of his body. This was a very magical experience, but there was a great fear deep in his heart, as if he had just walked away from the gate of hell.
One trip.
"You're right." Zheng Long said, his voice without a trace of human emotion, "I approached Guo Lan for the same thing."
"For a master of Huajin who has mastered the secret technique to attach such great importance to it, that thing must be very precious, right?" Zhang Jun said, "The magic-subduing pestle?"
"It seems that you have asked Guo Lan. Yes, that demon-conquering pestle is very important to me because it was an artifact used by the first **** lama." Zheng Long said.
Zhang Jun thought for a moment and said, "So, you are a disciple of Tantric Buddhism?"
"I am indeed a disciple of Tantric Buddhism, and this thing is very important to me. If it weren't for your appearance, I would be able to get the Demon-Conquering Pestle in a short time." He said, "But it doesn't matter, you will die today."
"Am I going to die?" Zhang Jun sneered, "I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue!"
Suddenly, Zheng Long's eyes gleamed, as if a devil's shadow was rushing towards him, and suddenly crashed into Zhang Jun's body. He was horrified, his heart was beating wildly, and for a moment he felt like his soul was leaving his body.
a feeling of.
At the critical moment, a golden light flashed through his left eye, and billowing light waves descended around him, instantly crushing the phantom.
Zhang Jun regained his clarity and exclaimed: "Hit the mysterious method!"
The so-called "beating the gods" means that warriors who practice secret techniques can attack the opponent's spiritual will in an instant. This is somewhat similar to Western hypnosis, except that the latter process is slow and peaceful, while "beating the gods" takes place in an instant.
It will destroy the enemy's spiritual will in a short time and cause serious consequences.
For example, just now, if it weren't for the golden light of the Buddha's eyes, he would have lost consciousness in an instant, and then he would have been at the mercy of others, and his end would have been tragic.
The opponent attacked brazenly, and Zhang Jun certainly didn't have to be polite. The joints all over his body crackled, and the muscles tightened instantly. His body suddenly rose to more than two meters high, and he was crushed like a humanoid tank.