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401. Chapter 401: Forced Marriage

After the meal, Zhang Jun drove Zhang Fei'er to her residence, and then returned to his residence in Kyoto. This was an antique courtyard house, strictly guarded, and his parents lived in it.

Both Lu Hongmei and Zhang Guozhong had no jobs and were very free. They were very happy to have their son back. Lu Hongmei cooked various dishes every day, while Zhang Guozhong kept calling relatives and friends to ask them to come to Beijing for a short stay.

As soon as Zhang Jun came home, he saw many dishes on the table. Both his father and mother had serious expressions. This made him feel suddenly and asked, "Mom, Dad, what's wrong? Did I make a mistake?"

Lu Hongmei's face was serious: "Xiaojun, my parents have decided to convince you tonight to marry Miss Lin back to our family!"

Zhang Jun immediately began to sigh. Since returning home, the two elders mentioned the matter of getting a wife eighteen times a day. In desperation, he had no choice but to say that he would marry Lin Xian soon. However, the two elders were very urgent about this matter and insisted on letting her.

He cannot get married this year.

Zhang Jun said: "Mom, Dad, there's no rush to get married. I'll solve the things at hand first before I can think about getting married."

"No!" Zhang Guozhong was extremely determined. He stared, "Your mother and I are both in our fifties, how many days can we live? Let me tell you Xiaojun, we will get married next month without any negotiation!"

Zhang Juntian was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of his father and mother. With no way to convince the two elders, he had no choice but to agree, saying that he would definitely marry Lin Xian next month.

Returning to his room, he dialed Lin Xian's phone number.

At this moment, Lin Xian was meditating. Since she started practicing with Zhang Jun, she has been practicing every day, and her progress has been rapid. When the call came through, she asked with a smile: "What, you missed me?"

Zhang Jun sighed: "Your mother-in-law forced me to get married again."

"Then let's get married." Lin Xian said, "You will be mine sooner or later."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "Honey, you seem to have said the opposite."

Lin Xian smiled softly: "Okay, if you think the time is not right, I will go there in person tomorrow and explain it to my future mother-in-law. I think they will agree."

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up: "It's better to be my wife, welcome my wife!"

Lin Xian said: "You leave Shennong Software to my management. The company is headquartered in Kyoto, and I just happened to go over to familiarize myself with the business."

Lin Xian arrived in Kyoto at noon the next day. She was picked up by Zhang Jun as soon as she got off the plane and went home directly. Lu Hongmei and his wife started preparing lunch early in the morning and cooked a table full of dishes.

Although they had met Lin Xian before, when they met again, they were still shocked by Lin Xian's temperament and beauty. Lu Hongmei smiled from ear to ear, and Zhang Guoqiang couldn't stop laughing.

The family finished the meal chatting and laughing, and Zhang Jun went out on an excuse, leaving Lin Xian behind so that she could convince the two elders of their decision to get married next month.

He has a very important thing to do today. Several big shots will go to Tianxing Tower for inspection in the afternoon. The news will be broadcast on the national TV station.

It is said to be an inspection, but in fact this move is to send a signal to the outside world that Tianxing Group receives key support from the state.

Zhang Jun and Ge Xiaoxian went to the door to greet them personally, and then invited the big shots to visit various departments. A large number of reporters followed the whole process.

When the big shot entered the Tianxing Group, Kong Yunpeng knew the news. He was now covered in bandages and lying motionless on the bed, with a look of resentment on his face.

There was a group of people standing next to his bed. They were men and women, old and young, and they all had a unique martial arts temperament. One of them was a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, with a black beard reaching his chest and a black complexion. He said:

"Brother Kong, you were obviously hypnotized by someone at that time. That person's cultivation level is extremely high and he can hypnotize people without knowing it. It's very similar to the Yuan family's mind-panning technique."

A tantric monk wearing a red robe said: "The other party should have cultivated to the point where the Yin Shen can leave the body, otherwise he would not be able to do this."

Kong Yunpeng said impatiently: "I don't care how powerful he is or how he did it. I want you to avenge me, immediately!"

All the masters discussed it for a while, and the Taoist priest said: "Brother Kong, leave this matter to me and Hongpao."

Only then was Kong Yunpeng satisfied. He stared at the two of them and said, "One of you is a descendant of Maoshan, and the other is a master of Tantric Buddhism. Don't let me down!"

On the other side, as soon as the reception was over, Zhang Jun returned home and found Lin Xian talking to her parents. Seeing him, Lu Hongmei said with a smile: "Xiao Jun, mom won't force you anymore, when do you want to get married?"

, just get married anytime.”

Zhang Jun was stunned, how did Lin Xian convince her parents?

At night, Lin Xian didn't leave, so she slept in Zhang Jun's room. Zhang Jun spent the whole night thinking about how she persuaded her parents. When he entered the room, he asked: "Wife, what did you say?"

"It's very simple." Lin Xian said with a smile, "I said we would get married before having children, and they agreed upon hearing it."

Zhang Jun said "Ah" and was very surprised: "Having a baby?"

"That's right, give birth to a baby." Lin Xian hugged him tenderly, "I've done the math, today happens to be the ovulation period, you have to work hard."

Zhang Jun grimaced: "But, I'm not ready yet."

Lin Xian's little hand gently grasped his lifeblood and said charmingly: "No need to prepare, just have it."

Zhang Jun's heart felt hot, and his primitive instincts emerged. He stretched out his hand to hold Lin Xian's breasts, and reached down with his other hand.

Sometimes a man will use his lower body to think. When he spreads the hot essence into the flower pond and calms down, he is shocked. Are you pregnant?

Lin Xian lay lazily in his arms, her face full of happiness, and said: "Husband, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Jun came back to his senses and said, "I was wondering whether we should have a boy or a girl."

"It's a girl," Lin Xian said, "Be a good girl."

Suddenly, Zhang Jun sat up, put on his clothes and got up, saying: "I'm going for a walk, you go to bed first."

Lin Xian's heart sank: "Is someone coming?"

Zhang Jun smiled: "Don't worry, I can handle them."

"careful!"

On an ancient locust tree outside the courtyard, the black-bearded Taoist priest and the red-robed monk were preparing to enter the hospital. Suddenly, a figure appeared under the wall in a flash. The two of them did not see clearly when the other party appeared, and they were both surprised.

The person who came was Zhang Jun. He said coldly: "Are you two here to see me?"

The two looked at each other and jumped down from the tree at the same time. They landed silently. The monk asked: "Are you Zhang Jun?"

"yes."

"Very good!" the Taoist priest sneered, "You are indeed a master, worthy of our personal action."

"Are you the people around Kong Yunpeng?" Zhang Jun said, "I really think highly of him, but he doesn't even have the skills to be patient. This kind of person is not worthy of being my opponent."

"Stop talking nonsense, we are here to take your life!" the monk said loudly.

Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged: "If you want to take action, I'll accompany you. But it's not convenient here and it's easy to alert the guards. Come with me." After saying that, he hurried forward.

The monk and the Taoist priest looked at each other and followed closely.

The three of them walked a few miles and entered a park. It was late at night and there was no one in the park. It was very quiet. The forest was deep and lush with grass, and there were many shelters, so they were not afraid of being seen by outsiders.

Entering the park, the black-bearded Taoist priest saw no one around him and pulled out a long sword with a "choking" sound. The sword was antique, with cloud patterns all over the blade, and it turned out to be a precious blade.

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed, as if he was performing some kind of miraculous power.

"Look at the sword!"

The Taoist shouted softly and stabbed with his sword, quickly and accurately.

Zhang Jun's eyes moved, he stretched out his hand and flicked it with his fingers. There was a "ding" sound, wind and thunder burst out, the Immortal Gang shook, and the sword instantly broke into seven pieces. The Taoist priest was also shaken to the point of numbness and lost his fighting ability for a while.

The monk was startled and quickly used a secret method to activate his consciousness. Zhang Jun suddenly felt his head sinking, as if he was bound by a mysterious power. He snorted coldly, and the immortal energy rolled around his body, instantly breaking the binding power.

He walked to the opposite side of the monk in a few steps, formed the Twelve Heart Seals of Tantric Buddhism with his hands, and shouted: "Kneel down!"

The monk failed to hit a single blow, and his mind was shaken. At this moment, he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Junjie's heart seal, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Twelve heart seals!"

He only shouted once, and his mind fell into a trance, gradually controlled by Zhang Jun's heart seal.

The Taoist priest's expression changed horribly and he said, "You are actually so powerful!"

Zhang Jun shook his head and said: "I thought Kong Yunpeng was hiding some strange people, just two evil sorcerers. You dare to challenge me only by cultivating your strength. You are really seeking death! You can practice any kind of secret method and cultivate your power.

They are all basic, if you don’t cultivate enough, it will be difficult to achieve anything.”

He shouted softly, stirred his heart, and instantly controlled the two of them, ordering: "Go back and tie up Kong Yunpeng, and find a way to get him to release all the people in No. 4 Prison."

The monks and Taoist priests turned away mechanically to carry out his orders.

After breakfast the next day, Lin Xian went to Shennong Software Company. Zhang Jun went to Mr. Xu's residence. He was invited by Mr. Xu to come over to treat several old guys from the military department.

Those people were all over eighty years old and had many injuries and various problems. Modern medicine could not help relieve their pain. Xu Laosi thought about it and decided to ask Zhang Jun to help them treat it.

Mr. Xu had to give him face, and besides, treating diseases is the duty of a doctor, so he agreed at that time.

The three old generals were waiting at Xu's house. Although they were older, they did not look old. They were all in good spirits and still sat upright. Their military demeanor remained the same as before.

Mr. Xu smiled "hehe": "Xiao Zhang, here you are, let me introduce you to my old buddy. This is Lao Qian, he is Lao Zhou, and that is Lao Zheng."

The three old men nodded one after another. Old Qian was bald and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Xu said that you are a rare miracle doctor in the sky and hard to find on earth. We were all moved by him and came to see you."

Zhang Jun smiled slightly: "I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, but I can cure the illnesses of these three people."

Lao Zhou, who had silver hair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Xiao Zhang, do you think I have any disease?"

Zhang Jun smiled "haha": "Mr. Zhou had a brain injury when he was young, and the pain was excruciating every night at midnight. This pain has been with you for more than sixty years, right?"

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