Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

Zhuang Xin really didn't dare to move.

She just said hello.

She never thought that Ma Jun was so fierce, he didn't look like a young man at all.

It has both the physical strength of young people and skilled skills.

She still has lingering fears until now.

The two of them headed west all the way to a slightly remote place on Hong Kong Island.

This is, and is also the location of the Alien Association.

The car stopped in front of a large antique building.

"Ma sir, here we are."

Zhuang Xin lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, like a little wife.

"Ok."

Ma Jun helped her out of the car, and the two walked towards the inside of the Alien Association.

Before walking a few steps, Ma Jun saw a stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, there is a rubbing of a character, the handwriting is elegant and powerful, and the character is outstanding.

This picture is written in Li He's "Bitter Days Are Short".

Ma Jun's body froze suddenly.

"You wait for me here."

Before Zhuang Xin could answer, he walked quickly to the stele and carefully studied the writing.

Looking at it, his body began to tremble slightly.

A huge burst of joy gushes out from the bottom of my heart non-stop!

"I knew it, I knew it!"

Ma Jun murmured in a low voice.

He is very familiar with the font of "Short Days"!

When he was young, his father often copied the copybooks, and the characters he wrote were just like this!

exactly the same.

He will never admit it wrong!

This is also an important reason why Ma Jun insists on entering the thriller game.

At the beginning, his parents were selected to enter the game, but they disappeared mysteriously.

Everyone thinks his parents are dead, only he knows that his parents are missing!

missing.

He really wants to get into a thriller game and find out where his parents are.

Unexpectedly, in this dungeon, I saw exactly the same font as his father!

Ma Jun's mood at this time is extremely complicated.

Looking at Ma Jun's reaction, Zhuang Xin felt a little strange.

But she didn't think about it too much, Ma Jun has a lot of strange things.

Maybe he is a calligraphy lover.

"Miss Xin!"

Suddenly, a sound of surprise floated not far away.

Along with trotting all the way, Liu Changsheng ran to Zhuang Xin's side in surprise.

"you are back!"

"How about it, did you get the baby?"

"How many grade points can I exchange?"

The joy on Liu Changsheng's face was almost overflowing, he had been thinking about it for two days.

The treasure of Hengxing Building is not ordinary at first glance.

Unfortunately, it fell into the hands of that brat.

Now that Zhuang Xin has made a move, there must be no problem with returning the property to its original owner. Zhuang Xin's head lowering technique is also considered powerful in the Alien Association.

It is absolutely easy to deal with a brat who is full of brute force in the conspiracy bureau.

Although Zhuang Xin only agreed to give him 30%, but 30% is enough!

He had long taken a fancy to a hundred-year-old lightning strike mahogany sword, and was just waiting to exchange it for his grade points.

Zhuang Xin's eyes flashed.

Immediately changed his face.

"What are you talking about, baby, why can't I understand?"

Liu Changsheng's face froze immediately.

"You don't want to renege on your debt!"

"Let me tell you, don't think that you are good at lowering your head, so I won't dare...

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar noise coming from his ear.

"What are you talking about?"

Liu Changsheng turned his head subconsciously, and saw the face that made his teeth itch with hatred.

"It's you!"

His complexion changed suddenly.

what happened?

Shouldn't this kid be taken care of by Zhuang Xin?

Why is it still here!

"Ma sir, you are finished."

Without saying a word, Zhuang Xin quickly stuck to Ma Jun's body, rubbing his proud part on Ma Jun's body.

"Let's go, I'll hand it in for you, don't worry...I don't want any of the benefits, they all belong to you."

"Who told me to be yours?"

Zhuang Xin blinked her eyes, describing her as charming.

"Liu Daochang, do you know each other?"

Ma Jun smiled.

Zhuang Xin shook his head: "Who knows him, it's nothing to do with others."

"Ma sir, let's go quickly.

After finishing speaking, she pulled Ma Jun and walked towards the magnificent hall in the distance.

Only Liu Changsheng was left behind, his eyes were stiff and his mouth was wide open, watching the two leaving as if he had seen a ghost.

It wasn't until Ma Jun and Zhuang Xin disappeared that Liu Changsheng slapped himself.

Snapped!

"Oops"

Liu Changsheng covered his slightly painful face.

"It's not a dream."

He whispered.

"But why... a witch like Zhuang Xin would treat such a young man

"There are so many people chasing Zhuang Xin."

Liu Changsheng couldn't figure it out.

"That brat, what is so attractive about him!"

He gritted his teeth, envious.

Zhuang Xin pulled Ma Jun and walked quickly.

I was afraid that Liu Changsheng would expose her by saying a few more words.

If Ma Jun gets angry, she will be miserable.

She really can't stand Ma Jun's torture.

"Do you know who wrote the picture I just saw?"

"what?"

Zhuang Xin recalled it carefully, then shook his head.

"I don't know about this, but... when I first came to the Alien Association, that picture was there."

"how long have you been here."

"It's been more than ten years." Zhuang Xin said with some emotion: "When I first came here, I was still a young girl.

Over ten years...

Ma Jun frowned.

More than ten years ago, horror games should not have been opened.

His parents also disappeared ten years ago.

Perhaps the time flow is different?

"Who is the oldest member of your Alien Association?"

Ma Jun wanted to ask someone to find out exactly how that painting came about.

If even the oldest person doesn't know, then Ma Jun can't help it.

"The oldest?"

Zhuang Xin laughed: "Of course it is the president, don't worry, you will see him soon.

While the two were talking, they walked into the very grand hall.

The decoration style here... how to put it, it is the style of an upstart.

I can't wait to use gold for everything.

All rich money.

Shaking people's eyes hurt.

In the hall, a group of people were talking at this moment.

A group of people surrounded an old man with a round figure and wearing Taoist robes, talking nervously.

When they got closer, Ma Jun could hear their conversation clearly.

"Master Jingming, I can offer five million!"

"You are only five million? It is also worthy to ask Master Jingming to make a move. I will offer ten million!"

"Then I will pay 20 million!"

The old man's mouth nearly burst into laughter.

When the bidding heats up, it has reached 50 million yuan.

The old man said calmly: "Why are you so anxious, I didn't say that you can only take one shot.

"Since you are so sincere, then I will help you one more time."

"The price is what you say.

"Fifty million each!"

The two bidders were confused on the spot.

Stupidly dragged away to pay the money.

Zhuang Xin pointed to the old man: "This is the president of the Alien Association, Daoist Jing Ming."

She took Ma Jun up to Daoist Jingming, and said bluntly, "Old man, I'm here to give you money!"

Daoist Jingming was not angry either.

On the contrary, when he heard the word "send money", Mei's eyes narrowed again.

"What good things did you get again?"

"Don't let me down."

"Take it out and let me see."

Zhuang Xin smiled and said, "You are satisfied!"

After speaking, she gently pulled Ma Jun's hand.

"Sir, take out the things.

Daoist Jing Ming's eyes flashed a strange color.

"..." Ma sir? Are you from the Hong Kong Island Police Station?"

Zhuang Xin hurriedly introduced to Ma Jun: "This is Sir Ma from the Bureau of Conspiracy."

"He is the Chief Superintendent!"

"Ok?"

Now, Daoist Jing Ming's smile also became stiff.

His eyes were full of surprise.

"Chief Superintendent?"

"So young?"

Ma Jun ignored the change in his expression, and took out all the things he found from Naimi's hands.

Except for the two that I can use, I don't keep the other one.

At the beginning, Daoist Jing Ming could still maintain his composure.

Seeing Ma Jun taking out more and more, the expression on his face gradually changed.

"and also?"

"Is there any premium corpse oil?"

"Oh my God..."

He looked at Ma Jun and Zhuang Xin in surprise.

"Are you going to destroy the mountain gate of the descending head school?"

Zhuang Xin was triumphant.

A look of pride.

"that's about right."

Do you know Naimi of the Nanyang school's head lowering technique?"

"He went astray and turned to practice the evil head lowering technique. We killed him."

Jing Ming narrowed his eyes immediately.

"Nai Mi? I know that young man. He has a unique technique of lowering his head."

"You two...can kill him?"

At this time, Ma Jun also took out the last thing.

That blue heart method.

The general outline of the Nanyang school's head lowering technique.

After Jing Ming saw this book, his eyes froze suddenly, and then he let out a long sigh.

"It seems that what you said is true..."

"Nai Mi really died at the hands of your (Li Liaohao)."

"He can be regarded as young and promising, but unfortunately, the path of cultivation is so dangerous.

"As long as you take one wrong step, you will be lost forever!"

Zhuang Xin interrupted Jing Ming's emotion impatiently.

"Hurry up and give us grade points, don't say that some are gone."

Jing Ming's expression quickly became cheerful again.

"Good good!"

"These are genuine goods at a fair price, don't worry, the price I give will definitely satisfy you!"

Looking at Jingming's appearance, Ma Jun felt a little speechless.

Is this the president of the Alien Association?

It feels more like a merchant.

It's about to get into the eyes of money.

He doesn't care, as long as he can get what he wants in exchange.

"Superior corpse oil, 100 points.

"Ordinary corpse oil, 30 GPA.

"Baby bone nail, 150 grade points.

Following Jing Ming's quotation, Zhuang Xin nodded repeatedly, looking very satisfied.

"This mentality, uh... I'll give you 5000 grade points."

Zhuang Xin immediately shouted in shock.

"No way!"

"Why so many?"

"5000? Old man, do you have a fever!"

Jingming laughed mysteriously.

"5000 grade points are too much."

"Do you know that this is a general outline method that can support a sect!"

"Now the association is in urgent need of this type of mentality, which is considered cheap for you!".