Chapter 290: Sound Killing

Zheng Jing was stunned for a moment, took the four subordinates behind him and chased after him. His four subordinates are all strong men with strong hands and heavy hands. Two of them walked fast and grabbed Zheng Yuling's arm as soon as they reached out.

Zhang Jun seemed to have eyes behind him, and he stretched out his hand without looking back, and hit the Shenmen point on their wrists with precision. The Shenmen point belongs to the pericardium meridian. The two big men felt a numbness in their wrists, and then a sharp pain in their hearts. They fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

The other two were taken aback, snorted, and turned to grab Zhang Jun with all their strength, trying to subdue him.

Zhang Jun didn't even look at it, and waved his hand again. The two of them also fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth with the previous two. Their heart rate continued to soar, from one hundred beats per minute to three hundred beats per second, which was already the limit that humans could bear, which made them completely incapacitated.

Among the thirty-six secret books at the beginning, there was a practice named "Book of the Living Dead". This scripture is actually a secret method of acupuncture, which introduces thirty-six vital points and seventy-two dead points. Living with life, and killing with death, this will greatly inspire and help his medical skills, and at the same time improve his combat effectiveness.

Just now he made a small test, he tapped the acupoints of four people. But it is not a dead spot, but a living spot. In a normal state, when a person's living acupoints are hit, it will also produce adverse reactions and achieve the effect of hurting people.

Zheng Jing was taken aback, he stopped immediately, and watched Zheng Yuling leave without looking back. The expression on his face fluctuated. 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 quickly implement the next plan, otherwise it will be too late!"

Zheng Yuling directly brought Zhang Jun into the most famous luxury residential area in Hong Kong, where the Zheng family is located. Most of the people living in this area are Hong Kong rich, like the Li family, the Huo family, and many well-known film and television stars also buy properties here.

Zheng's house is very big 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 phone call, she asked Zhang Jun: "Fugui, you can choose a room to live in at random. My grandfather is dead, and I am the only one in this house."

As soon as the words were finished, the servant rushed to report: "Miss, Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei still have a large number of people who want to see Miss."

Zheng Yuling said indifferently: "No see!"

"No? Yuling, once the adoptive father dies, you don't recognize our relatives?" A voice sounded from the door, and it turned out that Zheng Jing and others had already barged in.

Zheng Yuling said coldly: "If you are relatives or not, you will know in the future."

There is a middle-aged man behind Zheng Jing, he is slightly fat and not tall, at this time he smiled "hehe" and said: "Yu Ling, the funeral of the adoptive father has not yet been held, this matter is up to me and your Uncle Wei." Take care of it. But as a granddaughter, you also have to participate, helping us with the funeral."

Hearing about the funeral, Zheng Yuling thought for a while and said, "I don't understand anything, let the two uncles take care of it, and just let me know when the time comes."

"How can this be done!" Zheng Jing said solemnly, "As a granddaughter, you must guard the spirit, and you can't leave the coffin of your adoptive father. This is filial piety!"

Zheng Yuling frowned and said, "I'm very busy, the funeral can be postponed for three days."

"The dead are the most important, and they should be buried as soon as possible. Yuling, you have to listen to us." Zheng Jing said loudly, insisting that Zheng Yuling 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 you, an outsider, interfere with our Zheng family's affairs? 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 those people and began to formally prepare for the funeral. The body of the deceased is currently stored in the funeral home, and the family is currently mainly doing trivial matters such as arranging the mourning hall and issuing obituaries, all of which are handled by Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei.

When it was dark, the mourning hall had been decorated, and the body was invited to be placed in the center of the mourning hall. Zheng Yuling stood in front of the coffin and wept, crying several times and passed out.

Zhang Jun sat aside and meditated with his eyes closed. During the period, many relatives of Zheng's family came to express condolences, and there was an endless stream, but he turned a blind eye to this. He only needed to protect Zheng Yuling.

In the middle of the night, a short and thin old man entered the mourning hall. Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei followed behind him, their 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 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 Venerable Lun Peng, a friend of the adoptive father during his lifetime, and he specially came from Thailand to pay respects to the adoptive father."

Zheng Yuling returned a gift to show her gratitude.

Master Lun Peng knelt in front of the spirit, and suddenly let out a dull and strange sound, as if the spirit was crying. Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei looked at each other, smiled slyly, and left quietly.

As the cries continued, Zheng Yuling suddenly felt a little dazed, and her eyes became more and more dull.

Under the perspective of Zhang Jun's Buddha's eyes, he saw that the sound waves emitted by Master Na Lun Peng had a peculiar rhythm. He has been practicing Buddhist mantras, so he naturally knows the mystery of it. This is a method of sound hypnosis.

He sneered and immediately recited the mantra. As soon as the spell was released, it was as if a ray of warm sunlight shone down, and Zheng Yuling immediately woke up, refreshed both physically and mentally. At the same time, Zhang Jun's incantation steadily suppressed the opponent's sound waves, making it incapable of hypnotic effect at all.

Lun Peng's originally cloudy old eyes gleamed wildly, and his voice suddenly became several times higher, and its power greatly increased.

Zhang Jun's voice remained the same, but he still suppressed the opponent.

It didn't take long for Lun Peng's forehead to start to steam. Later, his whole body was covered by a layer of white smoke, which showed that he was exerting his energy with all his strength, and he was already operating at an overloaded level.

Gradually, his eyes### showed impatience, because he couldn't hold on for long. Feeling ruthless in his heart, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Jun, and said something strange, but there was a green light shooting towards Zhang Jun in the dark.

Under Buddha's eyes, Zhang Jun saw that the green light was actually a poisonous needle, which was shot by Lun Peng with the instrument in his mouth. It was very vicious and hard to guard against.

He sneered, even a pearl of rice grains dares to compete with Haoyue! After speaking, he opened his mouth and uttered the word "Ho!"

A sound wave pierced Lun Peng's mind like a sharp arrow, and he froze all of a sudden. At the same time, the green light was shaken by the Gang Qi, and returned to his mouth at once. This kind of powerful voice is called "Sound Gang", which is a very high level in the mantra.

"Goo!"

Lun Peng let out a strange cry from his stomach, his skin gradually turned green, and he stopped breathing after a while. It turned out that Zhang Jun used the sound of the mantra to shake Lun Peng's mind blank, and then he injected the poisonous needle back into the opponent's body and stuck it into his throat.

Originally, Lun Peng had a chance to detoxify even if he was poisoned, because the poison belonged to him. However, he was intimidated by Zhang Jun's curse, and instantly acted like an idiot. He couldn't even save himself, and he could only die in the end.

Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei waited left and right, but they didn't see Lun Peng coming out, so they quietly returned to the mourning hall in a hurry. But they were surprised to find that Lun Peng was sitting there motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zheng Jing hurried over, reached out to pat Lun Peng on the shoulder, and said, "Master?"

The tentacles were icy cold, and Lun Peng fell to the ground all of a sudden, his face pale green. Zheng Jing screamed "Ah", quickly withdrew his hands, and said loudly: "Dead!"

The two stared at Zhang Jun all at once, as if they saw a ghost. Lun Peng is a master they hired with a lot of money. He is good at hypnotizing people unconsciously. Anyone who can 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 will to resist quickly disintegrated, and Zhang Jun completely subdued his heart.

"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?"

"Don't you see that these two people invited a hypnotist to plot against you, but I killed them. I simply hypnotized these two people to eliminate the danger." Zhang Jun said.

Zheng Yuling was surprised: "Is hypnotism so powerful?"

Zhang Jun: "Yes, 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 own about 3% of the Zheng family's shares, and I want to buy their shares!" Then she glanced at Zhang Jun, "These shares, I How about giving it all to you?"

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "Not interested."

Zheng Yuling was stunned and asked, "Do you know how much wealth 6% of the shares represent? 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 give in to you. Well, if you need me in the future, my Zheng family will do my best to help you."

Instead, Zhang Jun said, "I don't think it's wise for you to buy their shares."

Zheng Yuling looked at him: "Talk about it, I'll listen to you if it makes sense."

Zhang Jun: "Your Zheng family's business is able to achieve what it is today. First, your grandfather manages it well. Second, it is run by talents like Zheng Jing. They also have interests in it, so they will work hard. If you take away their Shares, they will lose their enthusiasm, and maybe they will jump over the wall in a hurry to deal with you by any means."

Zheng Yuling thought about it, and found it very reasonable, sighed: "But you have also seen that they treat me like this, I really don't want to take advantage of them!"

"I'm only responsible for protecting you, and I won't get involved in other matters." Zhang Jun stopped talking and didn't talk about it further.

Zheng Yuling thought for a long time before she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I'll listen to you and not take back their shares."