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

Chapter 86 So is this paying off a debt, or a bride price?

At the entrance of Kipu University.

Bai Zhaoli felt a little disappointed. She didn't know why she was disappointed, but she was just disappointed.

What fun things can you do at school?

Jiang Lang smiled and said, "You'll find out soon enough. Come with me first."

As he spoke, he swiped his access card and entered the school.

Then they went straight to the laboratory building.

Bai Zhaoli pursed her lips but still followed.

As expected, after entering the elevator, Jiang Lang pressed the button for the sixth floor.

She said with some displeasure, "You wouldn't be thinking of stealing Professor Su's top-secret documents to read with me, would you?"

"No, that won't happen."

Jiang Lang casually said, "I can't do anything that breaks the rules."

Bai Zhaoli snorted. "He won't even break this little rule for me. What a stingy person."

I got off the elevator.

She glanced towards the lab: "Huh? Why is Xiao Kui still here?"

Jiang Lang curled his lip: "These two, master and apprentice, are like madmen. They're running seven or eight research projects at the same time, and they're always in the lab. If it weren't for the showers in the break room, I bet they'd be covered in lice."

"oh----"

Bai Zhaoli suddenly remembered something: "By the way, how did the martial arts competition go today?"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly: "Wu Lie won! Old Zhou sent me several messages bragging about it, but I ignored him."

"Good!"

Bai Zhaoli nodded, still not understanding what Jiang Lang wanted to do.

Just as she was about to ask, she discovered that Jiang Lang had already led her to the radiation room.

She followed him inside and asked curiously, "Why did you bring me to the radiation chamber? You don't mean to borrow the research group's resources and radiation chamber to give me a high-quality radiation treatment as a way of repaying a favor, do you?"

Jiang Lang retorted earnestly, "Of course! What else?"

"Oh, you!"

Bai Zhaoli was so angry she choked. She was just teasing him casually, but Jiang Lang took it seriously!

You stingy person!

You jerk!

She glared angrily at Jiang Lang, only to find him looking at her with a half-smile.

Huh?

She then realized she had been teased, and grabbed Jiang Lang's tuxedo: "I paid a heavy price for loyalty this time, so if you don't make me happy, I won't listen to you!"

"Looks like you're ready to bleed me dry?"

"What else? I'm going to bleed you dry. You can still run now."

"Are they really bleeding you out?"

"uh-huh?"

"Then I have no choice but to submit to being slaughtered."

Jiang Lang smiled, then suddenly asked, "What did you cultivate in your second star cluster?"

"Huh? Why are you asking that?"

"Just answer me."

"Spica."

"Huh? You're also from the constellation Spica?"

"Of course! I'm just a lowly official from Yunjin; how could I not be concerned with the constellation of Horn?"

Bai Zhaoli raised her fair chin, looking rather proud.

Jiang Lang's lips curled into a slight smile: "So, how's the repair going?"

Bai Zhaoli's proud expression immediately crumbled: "Can we not talk about this?"

Jiang Lang chuckled silently.

really.

Bai Zhaoli is indeed a genius. She can unleash the combat power of a colonel in a short time. She must have sealed the radiation of the other three constellations in her body and forcibly amplified the power of the Wei constellation with high radiation pressure.

However, even with her cultivation experience, she still couldn't distinguish the frequency bands of the two nights.

Jiang Lang continued, "How much differentiation is there?"

Bai Zhaoli seemed listless: "Sixty-three percent, I guess—"

Sixty-three.

It's just barely passing.

The so-called discrimination is the accuracy rate at which the test subject correctly judges the band of each of the 100 consecutive tests of radiation waves in two different bands.

Generally speaking, it is only possible to cultivate the second star cluster ability when one reaches the age of sixty, but it will be extremely difficult.

Only when you reach level 80 can you possibly achieve the same level of proficiency in the second star cluster as in the first star cluster. However, you cannot use them simultaneously, because if confusion occurs, you may be doomed.

However, those who can reach eighty are already a very small minority.

Most of these people can only use up the reserves of one band in battle before they can find an opportunity to switch to another band.

The best among them are those who strive for rapid switching during combat, which places high demands on band isolation and switching speed, and this is also the direction pursued by cutting-edge researchers.

As for one hundred, they didn't even dare to dream of it.

The rumor is that if you can reach one hundred, you can use them simultaneously without hindering each other, and they can even produce a synergistic effect greater than the sum of their parts.

However, the academic community currently believes that achieving a discrimination index of 100 is only a theoretical possibility.

But Jiang Lang knew that it wasn't just theory.

Some people can achieve 100, and not just 100 for dual-band discrimination, but 100 for simultaneous testing of four bands.

He wouldn't say who it was.

Bai Zhaoli's age of sixty-three is indeed an impressive figure compared to her peers. After all, very few people at her age can reach the rank of major. She is definitely a genius beauty.

But it's still far from her dream of becoming a new official.

Jiang Lang stared at Bai Zhaoli: "I have a way to increase the differentiation between your Wei and Jiao constellations to over 80 in one night."

"What!?"

Bai Zhaoli's beautiful eyes widened: "Ah, you, you, you—are you serious? You're not bragging, are you?"

It increased from sixty-three to over eighty.

Within one night!

Jiang Lang brought himself here first, and then asked about the second star cluster, which shows that this method can be used not only by the constellations of Wei and Jiao.

If anyone dared to say that outside, it would definitely cause a major earthquake in the academic community, and even their own father would come knocking on their door.

She felt that Jiang Lang was bragging.

But when she looked at Jiang Lang's face, all she could see was seriousness.

Jiang Lang took a deep breath: "This is the means by which I made my living. You can't tell anyone about this, not a single person!"

Bai Zhaoli was somewhat dazed: "Ah—"

She was still a little angry that Jiang Lang wasn't taking people's feelings seriously.

But when Jiang Lang actually got serious, she became a little uneasy.

She was a little scared.

She feared that Jiang Lang's attitude towards her was merely an exchange of interests.

Using such expensive items to repay favors seems to be merely a way to "avoid owing favors."

She didn't want to make such a clear distinction.

She really wanted to ask, but didn't know how to bring it up.

Faced with Jiang Lang's serious gaze, she felt somewhat at a loss.

Jiang Lang frowned: "You're not already planning how to leak the secret, are you?"

Bai Zhaoli was furious: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Then you'd better promise it quickly!"

"My name, Bai Zhaoli, is right here; that's my guarantee. Don't you believe me?"

"I didn't say I didn't believe you, why are you so agitated, like you have hyperthyroidism?"

"you----"

Bai Zhaoli glared at him angrily.

Jiang Lang just smiled, took out the instrument usage sheet from the wall, wrote down the start time of the radiation chamber, and then recorded the initial amount of fuel.

These are all laboratory rules and regulations, and he has no choice but to abide by them.

Having done all that, he turned around and smiled, "Shall we begin?"

Bai Zhaoli bit her lip, finally taking a deep breath and asking, "Jiang Lang! Are you treating me like this just to avoid owing me anything? If that's the case, then I won't—"

Jiang Lang casually retorted sarcastically, "Why are you so narcissistic? This method is far more valuable than the information about the wood marrow."

Bai Zhaoli: "————"

Despite being ridiculed, she wasn't angry at all; in fact, she felt much better.

She laughed and snorted, "You're the narcissist! Bring it on then. If you can't reach eighty in one night, I'll laugh at you for the rest of my life."

night.

A high-end villa area in Anning District.

Gu Manzhi rested her chin on her hand and looked at her phone screen, which displayed her chat history with her uncle, Lin Fang.

The throne has already been arranged at Qida University. Within a month, you will acquire all the shares of the Longxi Group, making you the third largest shareholder of Qida University.

I'm going to become a school board member too.

Gu Manzhi's rosy lips curved into an angle full of longing.

Although she knew that Si Hong had almost confided in Jiang Lang, Su Yunchang's group would not lack resources in the short term.

But it will be in short supply sooner or later.

At that time, Jiang Lang's attitude towards him will definitely change.

If she behaves well, even if Bai Zhaoli doesn't disappear, she can still become Jiang Lang's lover, or even—

Just as she was envisioning the future, she suddenly received an email in her inbox.

When I clicked on it, my heart skipped a beat.

The email contained a photo of three people drinking.

Jiang Lang was clearly drunk, and Bai Zhaoli leaned on her shoulder, half asleep and half awake.

Meanwhile, the renowned Commander Bai of the Zongxi faction was smiling as he poured wine for Jiang Lang.

This, this, this—

Are they already talking about marriage?

Gu Manzhi panicked a little and quickly continued to look down.

Below the picture is a line of text: I have a way to help you break them up. Contact me.

Gu Manzhi: "—, she gritted her teeth, quickly deleted the email, and immediately blacklisted the sender.

It's not that she didn't want to demolish it.

Rather, she felt that the person who sent the email was most likely not motivated by anything good for Jiang Lang.

She wouldn't even consider anything that could potentially harm Jiang Lang.

But thinking about what was in that picture, she felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Just as that image filled her mind, she suddenly shuddered, turned around quickly, and aimed her psionic pistol at the uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared at her residence.

"Who are you?"

"Your Highness, there's no need to be nervous."

The young man smiled and said, "I wouldn't dare to harm you."

Your Highness Zhi?

Gu Manzhi's gaze tightened slightly. Only the king's subordinates would use that title.

But the young man in front of me looked completely unfamiliar.

She looked at the young man warily: "Why did you come to Yunjin?"

The young man sat on the sofa with a smile: "It was just a coincidence! The Wild faction ran into some trouble and asked the Zerg for help, but the Zerg couldn't do anything either. Luckily, someone there was a friend of mine, so I came over."

"help?"

Gu Manzhi narrowed her eyes, showing no intention of putting down the psionic pistol.

She knew what kind of trouble the Wild Ones were.

They knew even more clearly that the young man in front of them had crossed the line.

The young man, however, was unconcerned: "That's right! One of their colonels was killed, but they can't find the killer. They suspect Bai Heng's son-in-law, but they don't have the ability to kidnap him. So they asked me to extract his soul. Your Highness, why don't you guess what the result will be?"

17

"you!"