Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

"boom!"

Bai Zhaoli's heart suddenly tightened. Through the iron gate, she seemed to hear a faint explosion, but it also seemed like a hallucination.

She turned to the martial arts performers: "Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

Wu Lie was somewhat puzzled.

The other three martial arts performers exchanged glances and shook their heads in confusion.

Bai Zhaoli's brows furrowed more and more, and she felt increasingly uneasy.

The sound was indeed very faint, making her wonder if she was hallucinating.

But that feeling was so familiar!

Just a few days ago, that sound almost killed me!

For several nights in a row, she dreamed of the feeling of being on the verge of death under the muzzle of a psionic sniper rifle.

It can't be wrong!

They must have used a psionic heavy sniper rifle!

And not just one!

problem occurs!

She suddenly looked at the bodyguard: "Open the door!"

The bodyguard smiled apologetically: "Mr. Ghost Eyes said he will only see Mr. Jiang!"

Bai Zhaoli's right hand jerked, and she produced a black longsword from who-knows-where, holding it directly to the bodyguard's neck: "I said! Open the door!"

The bodyguard's expression changed, his legs suddenly went weak, and he almost sat down on the ground.

But at that moment, several sounds of swords being drawn rang out, and dark figures emerged from the top of the wall, surrounding everyone.

The martial arts performers were startled; they had never encountered such a scene before.

Despite his fear, he still assumed a fighting stance and formation, warily watching the experts around him.

The bodyguard finally smiled slightly: "Friends, please be patient. This is a property of New Moon, and we warmly welcome new cultivators, but only those who are calm and composed."

His words were not without sarcasm, clearly showing that he had seen through the true nature of the martial arts performers.

Those who can serve as guards in Ghost Eye Villa must have a strength of at least 50 Star Dome. It's ridiculous that a few kids would come and cause trouble.

"Oh!"

Bai Zhaoli sneered: "I also hope you can be calm with me."

The bodyguard frowned: "What do you mean...?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt the sword dip slightly.

Then they discovered that the girl wearing a mask and sunglasses had vanished into thin air as a black shadow.

In the dim light, the dark figure darted about, weaving through the guards like a swallow.

With a series of muffled thuds, Yan Ying returned to her side, firmly gripping the sword hilt that had just dipped less than a centimeter.

Then.

The guards swayed a few times before falling heavily to the ground.

Bai Zhaoli gripped the sword in a reverse grip, the blade already embedded in the bodyguard's neck, drawing out a trickle of bright red blood.

Her tone was sharp: "Now, can you calmly open the door for me?"

The four martial arts performers: "!!!"

bodyguard:"!!!"

How did they manage to take down so many experts in less than a second?

Who is this person?

That speed... is it dangerous?

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the bodyguard's forehead. The full name of Wei Su is Wei Yueyan. Its core basic attributes are danger perception, speed and concealment of aura. It is a natural assassin. However, an ordinary Wei Su cultivator would never be able to take down so many experts in the blink of an eye.

The woman with the voice was very young, and her strength was at least equivalent to that of a major.

Where did this monster come from?

Bai Zhaoli tightened her grip, saying, "I said! Open the door!"

"Friend, my friend!"

The bodyguard's face turned deathly pale: "This...this door can only be opened by Mr. Ghost Eye, I...I have to ask him!"

talking.

He shakily pulled out a walkie-talkie.

Bai Zhaoli frowned and gestured with her chin towards him.

The bodyguard then pressed the button with trembling hands: "Mr. Ghost Eye, Mr. Jiang's friend would also like to have a chat with you."

After a brief silence, a voice came through the walkie-talkie: "No need, let them wait outside!"

Bai Zhaoli: "..."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Because it was Jiang Lang's voice coming from the walkie-talkie.

He's alright!

It's good that you're alright!

She relaxed completely, but couldn't help feeling a little strange. That fluctuation was definitely a psionic sniper shot, how could Jiang Lang have dodged it?

When he comes out, I must ask him a lot of questions.

……

In the villa lobby.

Ghost Eyes lay tense on the radiation chamber, his neck pressed down by someone kneeling on his neck. He was struggling to breathe, his face was flushed, and the veins on his temples were bulging.

The blade hovered less than five millimeters in front of his brow, and even without touching it, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Jiang Lang tossed the walkie-talkie aside, slightly lowered his dagger, and pricked a spot of blood between the man's eyebrows: "I heard the second half of his sentence, and it wasn't anything special either!"

Ghost Eyes stared at him wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief, and managed to squeeze out a few syllables: "You did it?"

"It's done!"

"Overclocking?"

"Overclocking!"

"Ha, ha ha ho ho..."

Ghost Eyes suddenly burst into wild laughter, but because Jiang Lang was pressing on his trachea, the air in his lungs could only go out and not in, and soon it shriveled up, and his skin slowly turned purple.

Jiang Lang then raised his knee, giving him a little air.

"hiss……"

Ghost Eyes took a deep breath and finally felt alive again, but because he inhaled too deeply, he knelt on the ground coughing and vomiting, almost throwing up his internal organs.

It took a long time for his skin color to gradually return to normal.

He suddenly laughed: "I take back what I just said. You're not entirely useless."

The Star Cluster Cultivation System has boundless potential, but it has now reached a bottleneck. No matter how great the potential, it cannot be converted into strength. Moreover, most of the Star Cluster abilities predicted in ancient texts cannot be used by anyone.

To break through this bottleneck, researchers from all walks of life have used their unique methods.

The madwoman's solution was to overclock the decay wave, causing it to self-interfere with the original wave. This would also create a wider frequency band, preventing interference from decay waves from other star clusters.

Ghost Eye didn't understand any of this; he only knew that the madwoman said overclocking was theoretically entirely feasible, but no one had ever succeeded in doing so.

But today, someone has succeeded.

Just now, Jiang Lang was not only locked onto by the psionic heavy sniper rifle, but there was also a dense network of high-energy rays between him and himself. However, he still rushed over in the blink of an eye, locked his throat in a second, and was unharmed, as if he had not encountered any obstacles.

This is precisely the spatial travel ability that the Spica prophecy mentioned, but which has never been verified by anyone.

This kid actually managed to overclock.

Jiang Lang gave him a cold look: "If I hadn't succeeded in overclocking, I would probably be dead by now, right?"

Ghost Eyes made no attempt to deny it: "Shouldn't a cowardly piece of trash like him die?"

A brief silence fell over the air.

A while later.

Ghost Eyes then asked, "Speak, what do you want with me?"

Jiang Lang said in a deep voice, "I want to hire you as the resident instructor."

"The drill instructor? That guy who raped the university?"

Ghost Eyes chuckled, but didn't receive a reply from Jiang Lang. His expression turned serious: "Is this her plan?"

"yes!"

"What exactly is her plan?"

"I don't know! She means she wants me to be promoted to associate professor first."

"?"

Ghost Eyes sized him up, his eye twitching repeatedly. "You think you can act like a thug just because you dyed your hair? What makes you look like an associate professor?"

Jiang Lang, still furious, snapped, "Just tell me if you're going or not!"

"go!"

"You didn't tell the Crescent Moon people about the crazy woman, did you?"

"No, I'm not stupid!"

"Walk?"

"Walk!"

Both of them were seething with anger, after all, they had almost lost their lives just now.

Yet it was as if nothing had happened, as they walked toward the iron gate one after the other.

"rumble!"

The iron gate opened.

Jiang Lang called out loudly, "You lot, quickly greet the instructor!"

The martial arts students exchanged glances and looked at Ghost Eye with slight fear. He was a well-known big shot in the underworld, and any of his students were like demons to them. It was impossible for them not to be nervous when they saw Ghost Eye.

Nevertheless, they mustered their courage and stepped forward to greet them politely: "Hello, Instructor!"

"Um!"

Ghost Eyes gave a cold reply, then suddenly sprang up and kicked out several times.

The martial arts performers' expressions changed drastically, and they all raised their arms to block.

Although they managed to block it, the difference in strength was too great, and they were all sent flying backwards, landing face down on the ground.

Ghost Eyes nodded slightly, a smile appearing on his face: "Not bad reaction speed, not a complete mess."

"Let's go! Let's find a place to have a drink."

Jiang Lang shook his head. He was still angry and needed to get drunk to beat this guy up. So he strode out of the villa.

Ghost Eyes glanced at the guards lying haphazardly on the ground, tossed a card to a bodyguard: "Take these useless pieces of trash to the hospital, and you can split the rest of the money."

"good……"

The bodyguard responded, then couldn't help but whisper, "Sir, are you leaving? What if the old man asks..."

Ghost Eyes waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about it, I'll explain it to the old man myself."

The bodyguard wanted to ask something more, but Ghost Eye had already strode away. He could only shake his head and wake up the unconscious guards one by one.

The martial arts performers, supporting each other, followed him out, feeling both lingering fear and excitement. The day had been full of ups and downs, and it had been incredibly thrilling.

however.

There's more to come.

"boom!"

The roar of cars was incessant, and several waves of sound came crashing down as several cars sped up and braked on the road in front of the villa.

The car door opened, and several vans carrying men in black got out, each armed with a weapon.

The window of the car in the very center slowly rolled down, and the white-haired man behind it looked at Ghost Eyes with a forced smile: "Ghost, are you leaving? Not happy at New Moon?"

~~~~

Brothers, I need to talk to you about something.

The editor said that my book title is quite misleading and could easily mislead the target audience, so the title will be changed soon, probably within a day or two.

The new book is titled "Letting You Conduct Scientific Research Behind Enemy Lines, What the Heck is 'Sealing the Wolf and Dwelling in the Mountain'?"