Chapter 290: Sound Kill

Zheng Jing was taken aback, and the four subordinates behind him chased him. His four subordinates are all strong people with great strength and heavy hands. Two of them walk fast and reach out to grab Zheng Yuling's arm.
Zhang Jun seemed to have eyes behind him, and without looking back, he stretched out his hand and brushed it accurately, tapping the Shenmen acupoint on the two wrists. The Shenmen acupoint belongs to the pericardial meridian. The two big men felt their wrists numb, and then their hearts ached. They snorted and fell to the ground.
The other two were taken aback, hummed, 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 people fell to the ground likewise, foaming at the mouth with the previous two. Their heart rate continues to soar, from 100 beats per minute to quickly approaching 300 beats per second. This is already the limit that humans can withstand, which makes them completely unable to move.
One of the 36 secret books at the time was called "The Book of the Living Dead". This scripture is actually a secret method for acupoint-pointing. It introduces thirty-six acupuncture points and seventy-two dead points. The acupuncture point of life, death point to kill, this has a great inspiration and help for his medical skills, but also can improve his combat effectiveness.
Just now he did a small test, he clicked the acupuncture points of four people. But it's not a dead spot, but a live spot. When a person is hit at a live acupoint in a normal state, it will also produce adverse reactions and achieve a wounding effect.
Zheng Jing was taken aback, he immediately stopped, watching Zheng Yuling leave 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 is back, and it seems that she has noticed something! Let's quickly implement the next step, otherwise time will not be too late!"
Zheng Yuling directly brought Zhang Jun into Hong Kong's most famous luxury residential area, where the Zheng family is located. Most of the people living in this area are rich in Hong Kong, 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 very large, with 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 as to formally take over the Zheng family property.
After the phone call, she asked Zhang Jun: "Rich, you can choose a room to live in. My grandfather is dead. There is only me in this house."
As soon as he finished speaking, the servant hurriedly reported: "Miss, Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei still have a large number of people who want to see Miss."
Zheng Yuling said lightly: "No!"
"No? Yuling, when the foster father died, would you not recognize our relatives?" A voice sounded at the door, and it turned out that Zheng Jing and others had already entered.
Zheng Yuling said coldly: "If your relatives are not relatives, you will know about it later."
There is also a middle-aged man behind Zheng Jing. He is slightly fat and not tall. At this time, he smiled and said: "Yu Ling, the funeral of the foster father has not been held yet. This matter is up to me and your Uncle Wei. Organize. But you have to participate as a granddaughter and help us live the funeral."
Hearing the funeral, Zheng Yuling thought for a while and said: "I don't understand anything. It's better to be managed by two uncles. Just notify me at that time."
"How can this be done!" Zheng Jing said sternly, "As a granddaughter, you must guard your spirit. You can't leave the coffin of your foster father at one step. 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 big one. You should enter the soil as soon as possible for safety, Yuling. You have to listen to us about this." Zheng Jing said loudly, insisting that Zheng Yuling be involved.
Zhang Jun asked at this moment: "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 let an outsider interfere with 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, "Well, let's hold a funeral first."
Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei stayed with the group of people and began to officially organize the funeral. The remains of the deceased are currently stored in the Guanyi Pavilion. At the moment, the family is mainly involved in the arrangement of the mourning hall, issuing obituaries and other trivial matters, which are all handled by Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei.
When it was dark, the mourning hall had been arranged, and the body was invited over and placed in the center of the mourning hall. Zheng Yuling kept crying in front of the coffin and fainted after crying several times.
Zhang Jun sat aside and closed his eyes to meditate. In the meantime, many relatives of the Zheng family came to offer condolences, and there was an endless stream. He turned a blind eye to this. 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 in 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 dry bark, his eyes were muddy, and he looked weak.
Zheng Yuling glanced at the old man and asked, "Who is he?"
Zheng Jingdao: "He is Master Lun Peng, a friend of the foster father, who came from Thailand to worship the foster father."
Zheng Yuling gave a gift to show his gratitude.
Master Lun Peng 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 Senran, and left quietly.
As the crying continued, Zheng Yuling suddenly felt a little confused, and her eyes became more and more dull.
Under Zhang Junfo's eyes, he saw that the sound waves emitted by Master Na Lun Peng had a peculiar rhythm. He has been practicing Buddhism mantras, and naturally knows the mystery of this, which is a means of sound hypnosis.
With a sneer, he immediately recited the mantra. As soon as the curse came out, as if a warm sun was shining down, Zheng Yuling immediately became sober and refreshed both physically and mentally. At the same time, Zhang Jun's curse steadily suppressed the opponent's sound wave, making it not hypnotic at all.
Lun Peng's turbid old eyes flickered wildly, and his voice suddenly rose several times, greatly increasing his power.
Zhang Jun's voice volume remained the same, but he still suppressed the opponent.
Before long, Lun Peng's forehead began to steam, and then his whole body was wrapped in a layer of white smoke, indicating that he was doing his best and was already overloading his power.
Gradually, his eyes became impatient, because he could not hold on for long. With a ruthless heart, he stretched out his hand to point to Zhang Jun and said something weird, but in the dark, a green light shot towards Zhang Jun.
Under the Buddha's eyes, Zhang Jun could see that the green light was actually a poisonous needle, which was shot by Lun Peng with a device in his mouth. It was very vicious and impossible to guard against.
He sneered, the rice pearl, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory! After speaking, he opened his mouth and said the word "叱!"
A sound wave pierced Lun Peng's mind like a sharp arrow, and his whole body was suddenly dull. At the same time, the green light was shaken by the qi, and it returned to his mouth. This powerful voice, called "Yin Gang", was a very high state in the mantra.
"Goo!"
Lun Peng made a strange cry, his skin gradually turned green, and he stopped breathing in a moment. It turned out that Zhang Jun used the curse sound to shake Lun Peng's brain into a blank, then shot the poisonous needle back into the opponent's body and plunged into his throat.
Originally, Lumpong had a chance to detoxify even if he was poisoned, because the poison was his. However, he was stunned by Zhang Jun's curse, and instantly he was like an idiot, unable to save himself, and 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 discovered by accident that Lumpong sat motionless, as if he was asleep.
Zheng Jing walked over quickly, reached out and patted Lun Peng's shoulder, and said, "Master?"
The tentacles were cold, and Lun Peng suddenly fell to the ground, his face pale green. Zheng Jing yelled "Ah", then quickly shrank his hands and said loudly: "Dead!"
The two stared at Zhang Jun at once, as if they had seen a ghost. Lun Peng is a master they hired with a lot of money. He is good at hypnotizing people unknowingly, and anyone who can kill him must be a master!
At this moment, Zhang Jun’s eyes were extremely clear. He pinched a heart mark with both hands and said in a ethereal voice: "I am your master, and you are my slaves."
A hint of hesitation and struggle flashed in the eyes of Zheng Jing and Zheng Wei, but this point of resistance soon collapsed, and Zhang Jun completely subdued their hearts.
"You are our master and we are your slaves." They said in unison.
Zheng Yuling looked at this scene in surprise and asked: "Rich, what's going on?"
"Don't you see that these two people invited a hypnotist to count you, so they were killed by me. 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, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay! The two of them hold about 3% of the shares in the Zheng family. 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 lightly: "I'm not interested."
Zheng Yuling was dumbfounded and asked, "Do you know how much wealth a 6 percent share means? That's hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars!"
Zhang Jun still said: "Not interested."
Zheng Yuling gave him a thumbs up and said, "Wealth, I will convince you. Okay, if you are useful to me in the future, my Zheng family will definitely help you."
Zhang Jun instead said: "I don't think you are wise to buy their shares."
Zheng Yuling looked at him: "You talk about it, I will listen to you if it makes sense."
Zhang Jun: "Your Zheng family's business can do today. First, your grandfather manages well, and second, there are talents like Zheng Jing running underneath. They also have interests in it, so they will do their best. If you take away theirs Shares, they will lose their enthusiasm, maybe they will jump over the wall and try to deal with you by any means."
Zheng Yuling thought for a while and found it reasonable, and sighed: "But you have also seen it, they treat me like this, I really don't want to make them cheaper!"
"I'm only responsible for protecting you, and I won't interfere with other things." Zhang Jun stopped talking and stopped talking.
Zheng Yuling thought for a while before she gritted her teeth and said: "Okay! I will listen to you and will not take back their shares."
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