Zheng Jing was stunned, and he took the four subordinates behind him and chased after him. His four subordinates were all strong men with strong strength and heavy hands. Two of them were fast and reached out to grab Zheng Yuling's arm.
Zhang Jun seemed to have eyes behind him. Without looking back, he reached out and hit the Shenmen point on the wrists of the two men with precision. The Shenmen point belongs to the pericardial meridian. The two big men felt numbness in their wrists, and then a sharp pain in their hearts.
, groaned and fell to the ground.
The other two people were startled, grunted, and turned to grab Zhang Jun with all their strength, trying to subdue him.
Zhang Jun didn't even look, and waved his hand again. The two men fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth along with the previous two. Their heart rates continued to soar, from a hundred beats per minute to quickly approaching one second.
Three hundred times, this is the limit that humans can bear, which makes them completely incapacitated.
Among the original thirty-six secret books, there was a technique called "The Sutra of the Living Dead". This sutra is actually a secret method of tapping acupuncture points. It introduces the thirty-six vital points and the seventy-two death points. The living acupoints make people alive.
, killing people at the fatal point, which greatly inspired and helped his medical skills, and also improved his combat effectiveness.
Just now he had a small test, he tapped the acupuncture points of four people. However, it was not the dead points, but the vital points. Under normal conditions, if a person's vital points are hit, they will also have adverse reactions and achieve the effect of hurting people.
Zheng Jing was shocked. He immediately stopped and watched eagerly as Zheng Yuling left without looking back. The expression on his face changed. After thinking about it, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"She's back, she seems to have noticed something! Let's implement the next plan quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
Zheng Yuling directly brought Zhang Jun into the most famous luxury area in Hong Kong, where the Zheng family is located. Most of the people living in this area are Hong Kong rich people, such as the Li family, the Huo family, and many well-known film and television stars also buy properties here.
The Zheng family's house is large and has many servants. As soon as Zheng Yuling came back, she called her grandfather's personal lawyer and made an appointment to go through the formalities tomorrow so that she could officially take over the Zheng family's property.
After making the call, she asked Zhang Jun: "Fugui, you can choose any room to live in. My grandfather is dead and I am the only one in this house."
As soon as he finished speaking, the servant hurriedly came to report: "Miss, Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei and a large number of people want to see the lady."
Zheng Yuling said lightly: "No!"
"No? Yu Ling, once my adoptive father dies, will you stop recognizing us relatives?" A voice sounded at the door, and it turned out that Zheng Jing and others had already barged in.
Zheng Yuling said coldly: "If you are a relative or not, you will know in the future."
There was a middle-aged man behind Zheng Jing. He was slightly fat and short. He smiled "hehe" and said, "Yuling, my adoptive father's funeral has not been held yet. This matter is between me and your uncle Wei."
Organize it. But as the granddaughter, you also have to participate and help us with the funeral."
When she heard about the funeral, Zheng Yuling thought for a while and said, "I don't know anything, so I'd better let my two uncles take care of it. Just let me know when the time comes."
"How can this be done?" Zheng Jing said sternly, "As a granddaughter, you must guard the grave and never leave your adoptive father's coffin. This is filial piety!"
Zheng Yuling frowned and said, "I'm very busy. The funeral can be postponed for three days."
"The deceased is the most important person and should be buried as soon as possible. Yuling, you have to listen to us on this matter." Zheng Jing said loudly, insisting that Zheng Yuling should be involved.
Zhang Jun asked at this time: "Miss Zheng, do you want me to drive them out?"
Zheng Wei stared at Zhang Jun and said angrily: "Who are you? How can we allow an outsider like you to interfere in the affairs of our Zheng family? Get out of here!"
Zhang Jun ignored him at all, he was waiting for Zheng Yuling's order.
Zheng Yuling closed her eyes. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Okay, let's hold the funeral first."
Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei then stayed with that group of people and began to formally prepare for the funeral. The body of the deceased is currently stored in the funeral parlor. The family is currently mainly engaged in decorating the mourning hall, issuing obituaries and other trivial matters, all of which are done by Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei
Handled.
When it got dark, the funeral hall had been decorated, and the body was brought over and placed in the center of the mourning hall. Zheng Yuling stood in front of the coffin and cried loudly. She fainted from crying several times.
Zhang Jun sat aside and meditated with his eyes closed. During this period, many relatives of the Zheng family came to express their condolences, but he turned a blind eye to them. He only needed to protect Zheng Yuling.
At midnight, a short and thin old man entered the mourning hall. Behind him were Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei, whose faces looked a little gloomy under the light.
As soon as the old man appeared, Zhang Jun opened his eyes and stared at him coldly.
The old man's skin was like dead tree bark, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked weak.
Zheng Yuling glanced at the old man and asked, "Jingshu, who is he?"
Zheng Jingdao: "He is Master Lun Peng, a good friend of my adoptive father during his lifetime. He came all the way from Thailand to pay homage to his adoptive father."
Zheng Yuling returned the gift to show her gratitude.
Master Lunpeng knelt in front of the spirit, and suddenly made a dull and strange sound in his mouth, as if he was crying. Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei looked at each other, smiled solemnly, and left quietly.
As the crying sound continued, Zheng Yuling suddenly felt a little confused, and her eyes became duller and duller.
Through Zhang Jun's Buddhist eyes, he could see that the sound waves emitted by Master Nalun Peng had a strange rhythm. He had been practicing Buddhist mantras and naturally knew the mystery of them. This was a method of sound hypnosis.
He sneered and recited the mantra immediately. As soon as the mantra came out, it was like a warm sunshine shining down. Zheng Yuling immediately woke up and felt refreshed both physically and mentally. At the same time, Zhang Jun's mantra steadily suppressed the opponent's sound waves, making it
It has no hypnotic effect at all.
Lun Peng's originally cloudy old eyes flashed wildly, and his voice suddenly increased several times in pitch and power.
Zhang Jun's voice volume remained unchanged, but he still suppressed the other party.
Not long after, steam began to steam from Lun Peng's forehead, and eventually his whole body was enveloped in a layer of white smoke, indicating that he was exerting all his strength and was overloading his strength.
Gradually, impatience appeared in his eyes, because he could not hold on for long. Feeling cruel, he pointed at Zhang Jun and said something strange, but secretly a green light shot towards Zhang Jun.
Under the Buddha's eyes, Zhang Jun saw that the green light was actually a poisonous needle, which was shot out by Lun Peng with an instrument from his mouth. It was very vicious and difficult to guard against.
He sneered, even a pearl of rice dared to compete with the bright moon! After speaking, he opened his mouth and said one word: "Scout!"
A sound wave pierced Lun Peng's mind like a sharp arrow, and his whole body suddenly froze. At the same time, the green light was shaken by Gang Qi and returned to his mouth. This powerful sound was called "
"Yin Gang" is the highest state in mantra.
"Goo!"
There was a strange cry from Lun Peng's belly, his skin gradually turned green, and he stopped breathing after a while. It turned out that Zhang Jun used a curse to shock Lun Peng's brain and then shot the poisonous needle back into the opponent's body, piercing him.
throat.
Originally, Lun Peng had a chance to detoxify even if he was poisoned, because the poison belonged to him. However, he was frightened by Zhang Jun's curse and instantly acted like an idiot. He could not even save himself, and he could only die in the end.
Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei waited and waited, but did not see Lun Peng coming out. In a hurry, they quietly returned to the mourning hall. But to their surprise, they found that Lun Peng was sitting there motionless, as if he was asleep.
Zheng Jing came over quickly, reached out and patted Lunpeng on the shoulder, saying, "Master?"
The tentacles were completely cold, and Lun Peng suddenly fell to the ground, his face turning pale green. Zheng Jing screamed "Ah", quickly retracted his hands, and loudly said: "Dead!"
The two of them immediately stared at Zhang Jun, as if they had seen a ghost. Lun Peng was a master they hired with a lot of money. He was good at hypnotizing people without knowing it. Anyone who could kill him must also be a master!
At this moment, Zhang Jun's eyes were extremely clear. He made a heart seal with both hands and said in an ethereal voice: "I am your master and you are my slaves."
A trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in the eyes of Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei, but this resistance soon collapsed, and Zhang Jun completely subdued them.
"You are our master and we are your slaves." They said in unison.
Zheng Yuling looked at this scene in surprise and asked: "Fugui, what's going on?"
"Haven't you seen it yet? These two people hired a hypnotist to plot against you, but luckily they were killed by me. I simply hypnotized these two people to eliminate the danger," Zhang Jun said.
Zheng Yuling was surprised: "Is hypnosis so powerful?"
Zhang Jun: "Okay, I can let them do anything right now."
Zheng Yuling's eyes lit up. She clapped her hands and said, "Okay! The two of them each hold about 3% of the Zheng family's shares. I want to acquire their shares!" Then she glanced at Zhang Jun and said, "These shares, I
How about giving them all to you?"
Zhang Jun said calmly: "Not interested."
Zheng Yuling was stunned and asked: "Do you know how much wealth six percent of the shares means? That's hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars!"
Zhang Jun still said the same thing: "Not interested."
Zheng Yuling gave him a thumbs up and said, "Fugui, I admire you. Well, if you need me in the future, I, the Zheng family, will do our best to help you."
Zhang Jun instead said: "I don't think it's wise for you to acquire their shares."
Zheng Yuling looked at him: "Just tell me. If what you say makes sense, I will listen to you."
Zhang Jun: "Your Zheng family's business can be what it is today. First, your grandfather manages it well, and second, there are talented people like Zheng Jing to run it. They also have interests in it, so they will work hard. If you take away their
If you lose shares, they will lose their enthusiasm and may even jump over the wall to deal with you at any cost."
Zheng Yuling thought about it and thought it made sense, and sighed: "But you have also seen that they treat me like this, and I really don't want to take advantage of them!"
"I am only responsible for protecting you and will not interfere with other matters." Zhang Jun stopped talking and did not talk further.
Zheng Yuling thought for a while, then she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I'll listen to you and I won't take back their shares."