Chapter 348 Guiding the Maze

As soon as Zhang Jun was mentioned, Chen Yanyan's eyes were full of little stars, and she said, "Hey, as a girl born in an aristocratic family, if you want to marry, you can marry such a domineering man." Then she pinched Zhang Jun's arm and said, "Fugui Brother, if you can become a man like Zhang Jun, I will marry you."

Zhang Jun was taken aback, looked at her with a strange expression, and asked, "Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not." Chen Yanyan looked serious.

Zhu Binglan was very disdainful about this, and said: "I've never heard of a 'master' being able to become the richest man, Yanyan, you should just give up."

Zhang Jun rubbed his nose, wondering what would these three women think if they knew that they were Zhang Jun?

In the early hours of the morning, Wang Sheng arrived at the airport, and he was about to leave Hong Kong. His heart is very heavy now, he knew about Guan Qianjue's pursuit of "Zhang Fugui", but he did not expect to die like this.

Don't think about it, Guan Qianjue's death must have something to do with that Zhang Fugui. Moreover, the person who died with Guan Qianjue was You Tianxian, one of the protectors of the holy religion. You Tianxian claimed that all the immortal eyes were killed, how terrible is that Zhang Fugui?

Ever since he got the news of Guan Qianjue's death, he didn't even dare to make a phone call. He directly left the hotel where he was staying and ran to a remote hotel to hide. He didn't enter the airport until now.

What he wants to do most now is to leave this ghost place of Hong Kong, and then find a way to find out where Zhang Fugui came from.

In the waiting hall, Wang Sheng sat quietly on his seat, staring at his surroundings vigilantly. He was afraid that Zhang Jun would appear suddenly and kill him. Even Guan Qianjue is no match, let alone him.

"Should I call my father first and tell him what's going on here?" He secretly said, "No, this person is too mysterious. I always feel that he is an official master, and he may have monitored my phone. Telephone!"

The deaths of Guan Qianjue and You Tianxian completely shocked Wang Sheng, he became a little nervous and began to doubt everything.

Just as he was thinking, he felt someone sitting down behind him, he turned around immediately, and saw a smiling face, Zhang Jun's smiling face.

Wang Sheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped up all of a sudden, the hairs all over his body exploded, and subconsciously punched Zhang Jun.

"boom!"

A trash can was flattened by his swift punch, and the loud sound alarmed the airport security, who immediately rushed over to stop it.

"Stop!" someone yelled.

But in Wang Sheng's eyes, that trash can was Zhang Jun. After he punched Zhang Jun, he was knocked down to the ground. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and chased after him with punches and kicks.

An airport security officer was standing near the trash bin. He was shocked when he saw Wang Shengzhuang rushing towards him. He took out his gun on the spot and shouted, "Don't move!"

Wang Sheng turned a deaf ear to it, shouted, and rushed towards the security guard with a ferocious expression and murderous eyes.

The security guard was frightened, and out of self-protection, he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

The bullet hit Wang Sheng's chest, and the latter's body stiffened. He held his bleeding chest in disbelief, and then fell slowly to the ground. The shot was right in the heart, and it was hopeless. Before he died, his eyes were full of unwillingness and doubt, what happened to me?

Tens of meters away, Zhang Jun put down the newspaper in his hand, and left the terminal without looking back.

Wang Sheng died under his hypnosis. I practiced my heart disk on the mountain last night, but I didn't expect to break through unexpectedly. Now he can remotely control a person's memory through the heart disk, and create people and objects that do not exist out of thin air in the other's consciousness, causing them to hallucinate.

For example, the "Zhang Fugui" that Wang Sheng saw just now is an illusory existence, and it only exists in his sea of ​​consciousness. But Wang Sheng believed it was true and mistook the trash can for Zhang Jun, so he attacked desperately, only to alarm the security guards.

In front of the airport security guards, he still didn't stop attacking "Zhang Jun". That's because he couldn't see the security guards at all, only the non-existent "Zhang Fugui". The security guard was frightened and shot him to death. Wang Sheng didn't know how he died until he died.

In fact, long after Zhang Jun killed You Tianxian, he sneaked into the hotel where Wang Sheng lived, and secretly influenced Wang Sheng's thinking with his heart. This directly affected the other party's psychology, making him afraid to call or go out, and finally prepared to leave Hong Kong secretly.

His every move is under Zhang Jun's control, and he set up a deadlock here and now, and got rid of him with the help of airport security.

Zhang Jun had no choice but to kill him. This person knew too much and was a major obstacle to his control of Yundong. In order to avoid being traced by Zuo Tianwang, he killed Wang Sheng with the help of security guards.

With Zuo Tianwang's wisdom, he should be able to see something strange. But he was not worried, because when Zuo Tianwang investigated clearly, he should have controlled the underground forces in Yundong.

After the death of Wang Sheng and You Tianxian, Zhang Jun no longer has any obstacles in Hong Kong. In the following month, his reputation as a "master" became more and more widespread. Just as originally envisaged, the charity auction sold tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars, which attracted the attention of many famous families in Hong Kong, hoping to get advice from the master.

On the list of 100 people in Hong Kong, 81 people made appointments by phone. Under Huang Yueling's suggestion, Zhang Jun spent three hours a day meeting with these people and giving them advice.

As long as people are confused, when they are sick, Zhang Jun is a national expert in medicine. He is more proficient in exhaust gas techniques, psychological analysis, and can even observe changes in a person's luck.

So when those rich and famous people received Zhang Jun's "teaching", they were all impressed by his "profound skills" and became his fans. Eighty-one rich people spontaneously donated 4.2 billion Hong Kong dollars to the Tianxing Charity Foundation, and they did so just to win the favor of the "master".

Unknowingly, Zhang Jun has settled in Hong Kong for more than two months, and his reputation has spread across the oceans and spread widely in Chinese circles everywhere. So all kinds of reputations and titles flew to his head like snowflakes.

The honorary vice president of the World Yijing Society, the director of the World Feng Shui Metaphysics Association, the honorary president of the World Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, etc., Zhang Jun did not refuse or participate in this, and continued to be his master, giving advice to everyone every day.

At the end of the second month, he finally waited for the person he wanted to see, a man in his fifties with a gentle demeanor who called himself "Mr. Sun".

Mr. Sun brought two young attendants with him, both around thirty years old, shrewd and capable, Zhang Jun could see that they were all masters of energy transformation. Being able to be protected by such a bodyguard is by no means an easy job.

When the other party entered the hall, Zhang Jun got up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Your guest is coming, I am sorry to welcome you, forgive me, forgive me."

Mr. Sun was very surprised and asked, "Why did Master Zhang call me a distinguished guest?"

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "Mr. Sun, there is no need to hide your identity. Although you have changed your attire, you are at the top of the temple. Who in the world does not know the king?"

Mr. Sun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said: "The master is well-deserved, and he can see through it at a glance, so I don't have to cover it up." Immediately, this Mr. Sun's temperament changed, becoming deep and far away, unpredictable and profound.

Zhang Jun got straight to the point and said: "Sir, if you have any doubts, just ask."

Mr. Sun said with a smile: "Without it, I just want to know how to go further."

Zhang Jun stared at the opponent, and saw that although there was a purple light on the opponent's canopy, it was a pity that it was as small as a firefly, and it was difficult to become a big weapon. He pondered for a moment, and said: "Forgive me, Mr. has reached the pinnacle of his life, and it is difficult to make progress."

Mr. Sun sighed: "My father once asserted that I will stop here in this life, but I am not convinced. Listening to your words today, I want to ask the reason. Is it my luck or my ability is limited?"

"Mr. Sun acts peacefully and is a guard. But now that the country is booming, what is lacking is a general." Zhang Jun said.

Mr. Sun was silent. His father, one of the founding fathers, had said similar things to him. There was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and he said: "I have experienced too much until today, and there is nothing to tempt me anymore. I just want to go to the next level, and then I can see farther and do more things. "

"If you don't come, sir, there is no hope in your life. Since you are here, I will naturally show you the way." Zhang Jun said suddenly.

Mr. Sun raised his head suddenly, with a strange light in his eyes, and asked, "Master, can you do it?"

"Mr.'s official luck has come to an end, but you can take advantage of other people's luck." Zhang Jundao, "If you do what I say, I will guarantee that Mr. will be in the cabinet for ten years."

Mr. Sun was startled, then bowed his head again and remained silent. After a long time, he nodded: "Master, please advise."

"In the shallow water of the Xijiang River, there is a real dragon lying there." Zhang Jun said, "This man is young and promising, and his future is limitless."

Mr. Sun hurriedly asked: "Please tell me clearly, who is the other party?"

"That's all I've said." Zhang Jun closed his eyes, "Yue Ling, see off the guests."

Huang Yueling walked over with a smile and said politely: "Mr. Sun, the reception time is over, I will see you off."

Mr. Sun was taken aback, but he didn't force him to stay any longer. He stood up and bowed to Zhang Jun, saying: "Master, I will come to thank you later."

As soon as Mr. Sun left, Huang Yueling patted her bulging chest with a blushing face, and said, "I'm so nervous, brother Fugui, aren't you afraid of meeting such a big official?"

Zhang Jun stretched his waist and said, "No matter how big an official is, you are still a human being. Human beings will have doubts. I'm just here to help them solve their doubts."

Chen Yanyan refilled him with tea and asked, "Brother Fugui, we have been in Hong Kong for two months, and you are well-known now, what should we do next?"

"Retire." Zhang Jun said.

"What? Retire!" The three girls became anxious all of a sudden, they had built up their reputation with great difficulty, so why should they retire?

"Fugui, what are you doing? Isn't everything you did before retiring now in vain?" Zhu Binglan asked angrily.

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe". He has been with the three women day and night for the past few months, and they are very familiar with each other, so he joked, "The three look like gods, and stay with you every day. I just want to look at beauties every day. If that's the case, I can just retire and concentrate on admiring beauties from now on."