Zhang Jian said that he would swear a poisonous oath in front of Mr. Guan.

Zhang Fugui and the others were shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at the genuine Mr. Guan next to them.

The second master's mood at this time was a bit complicated. He was proud of being worshiped as a god by future generations, but at the same time he was sad because he was respected by people like Zhang Jian.

"How about we change it? Swear on the soil of Emperor Tianhou, or else we can swear on Luoshui." The second master said with some embarrassment.

The two ways of swearing he just mentioned are relatively ancient and traditional ways.

But Zhang Jian disagreed and immediately retorted: "I will swear to Mr. Guan that you...do you have a guilty conscience? Then I won't do it."

In this ritual of making an oath, what you seek is to be sincere. If you are sincere, you will be at ease, and if you do your best, you will be spiritual.

Zhang Jian, who didn't know what was going on, looked at the hesitation of this group of people and couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong in these people's minds and they didn't dare to swear in front of the ever-loyal Lord Guan.

No, the more scared you are, the more I have to swear in front of Mr. Guan, so that I have some binding force on you.

"Do you know Mr. Guan, you just want to swear by Mr. Guan?" Zhang Fugui looked at the second brother next to him and deliberately ran against Zhang Jian.

"Everyone is a fool? Does anyone know about Mr. Guan? Why don't I pray on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year?" Zhang Jian shook his head and said proudly.

After saying that, he pointed at the real Mr. Guan next to him and said: "Not to mention others, just this eldest brother, I have no other intentions. I see that you also admire Mr. Guan very much, otherwise you wouldn't have such a long beard.

Your appearance is acceptable, but your temperament is far from that of the second master. If nothing else, you have a crew cut, and you are wearing torn short sleeves. What kind of clothes are you wearing? And your face is not right. I know the second master.

Your face is maroon, look at you, it’s turned purple, it’s obvious your liver function is not good.”

Is this turning purple? Is this because you are angry? Zhang Jian quickly found a way to change the topic, otherwise he was really afraid that his second brother could not help but kill this unsatisfactory young fanboy.

Fan behavior and idols footing the bill are almost one of the most difficult problems to solve in the world today.

"It's not that I don't worship the second master, it's that I don't have a statue of the second master here." Zhang Fugui said with a confused look on his face.

When Zhang Jian heard this question, he waved his hand and said, "Where can I find it? There are silver ones, gold-plated ones, and fragrant wood ones."

"Then I can't get it from where you are."

"That's right, I don't care. Anyway, I won't do it unless I swear." Zhang Jian acted like a rogue.

Zhang Fugui now wants to give him a slap. He should really let his second brother manage his fans. This is too noisy.

After Zhang Fugui turned his attention to Guan Yu next to him, he had an idea and came up with a plan.

Then he said a few words to Guan Yu Fu'er.

The second master walked back to his room very helplessly, and then came out carrying his Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Zhang Jian's eyes widened when he saw this blue-lighting Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

But he was still unconvinced and said to Guan Yu: "Look, you also admire the second master, right, but you are far behind me. Although this Guan Yu is good, it is not as good as the second master after all. I have several second masters here."

There are statues of me, some are silver, some are gold-plated..."

Zhang Fugui quickly stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhang Jian's spell casting.

It's common for fans to push each other down, but it's not a good thing for fans to directly attack their idols.

Zhang Fugui was afraid that if he allowed Zhang Jian to continue talking, the second master would directly expel him from the fan club, and that would be on the physical level.

"It is true that I don't have a portrait of the second master, but if we swear to Guandao, it's almost the same." Zhang Fugui said to Zhang Jian.

What Zhang Fugui said is true. In many troupe businesses, if an actor needs to play Guan Yu, he will bow to Guan Dao before going on stage.

Therefore, this Qinglong Yanyue Sword can more or less represent the divinity of Guan Erye.

Hearing what Zhang Fugui said, Zhang Jian did not hesitate, raised his hand towards Guandao and said: "I swear, alas, no, what I swear to do, you have to swear to."

Zhang Fugui winked at Cao Cao and Guo Xin, and the two of them made an oath towards Guandao in a decent manner.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jian nodded with great satisfaction, and then did not forget to scare everyone: "We have sworn an oath on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. If you don't abide by it, the second master will personally come to you with the sword in the evening."

Zhang Fugui curled his lips and thought, why don't we do this at night? Isn't the second master holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in person now? Look, his face has turned the color of an eggplant because of your anger.

After a group of people tossed around, Cao Cao felt it was a bit ridiculous, so he took off his mask.

Zhang Jian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Cao Cao's true appearance. He pointed at Cao Cao and said, "Aren't you... the deputy director of that orphanage?"

"This time, you know our secret. You can safely tell us the answer we want to know." Cao Cao said with a smile.

He is deliberately attracting the attention of all forces, and his identity will be exposed sooner or later.

Anyway, we are about to know the identity of the enemy, so instead of waiting until someone finds out his identity later, it is better to expose it to Zhang Jian directly, which will also make him feel at ease.

If the oath he just swore just gave Zhang Jian some comfort, knowing the identity of Cao Cao's dean, he would have nothing to fear.

After all, this information can be used to blackmail Zhang Fugui and atone for his sins from Mr. Zhao.

Seeing Zhang Jian slowly straightening his back, Cao Cao asked: "So, can you tell me who the person named Zhou is?"

Regarding Zhouquan, Zhang Fugui only knew that he broke off his security team member's finger, but he never connected him with the orphanage incident.

"The man surnamed Zhou is called Zhou Quan, and he is the boss of our city's Dadi Real Estate Company." Zhang Jian answered simply after receiving security.

"Dadi Real Estate? Old Cao, do you have any impression?" Zhang Fugui repeated the name and then asked Cao Cao.

Cao Cao didn't speak, just nodded. He had the impression that Wang Fa was now the representative of Dadi Real Estate. Of course, these words could only be discussed in detail with Zhang Fugui in private.

"So what does Sunshine Group have to do with you?" Cao Cao continued to ask.

"Oh, I'm a demolition worker. If someone is in front of me, it's just a big deal. Can I stop hugging him so tightly? I don't have anything to do with me. The one that has something to do with Sunshine Group is Dadi Real Estate." Zhang Jian said.

"What's the relationship between Sunshine Group and Dadi Real Estate? It seems you know a lot." Cao Cao touted and tempted Zhang Jian to answer.

"You don't know this. Let me tell you, I didn't know it before, but later I realized that Dadi Real Estate was founded by Zhao Liang, the boss of Sunshine Group, for his son. It was a two-hand preparation for his son. Dadi Real Estate owns

All the projects behind it are Sunshine Group, and the development around the orphanage is done in this way." Zhang Jian quite knew everything and talked about it.

"Who is Zhao Liang's son?" Cao Cao could always grab the most important information from a bunch of words.
Chapter completed!