Martial Arts

"Huh?" The soldiers put on a long face.

Yunxuan's face went cold. "Why are you hesitating? Hurry up! I will grab the last five and punish them. Prepare to move!"

"One, two!"

"Start moving!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six…"

Soon, a group of soldiers leapt out of the training ground. Jiawen gazed at the remaining soldiers and said coldly, "Continue, all of you! You can only enter the cafeteria after you finish leaping. If I catch anyone trying to laze around, I'll make you enjoy life in a frozen river on an ice mountain!"

After finishing her speech, Jiawen caught up with Yunxuan and Jingcang, and they left the training ground, leaving the group of complaining soldiers behind.

"Is it okay to be so coercive toward them?" Jingcang poured three cups of hot tea. After handing one cup to Jiawen, he took another cup, walked toward Yunxuan, and passed it to her.

Yunxuan grabbed the cup, took a sip, and said coldly, "Have you forgotten how the three of us managed to get by in life? You know that. Although on the surface, we are the seventh batch of SWAT drill sergeants trained by the nation, nobody knows our true identity any better than us! If I don't train them coercively now, they will only suffer in the end."

"Hee hee!" Seeing Jingcang being lectured, Jiawen's pretty face reflected her contempt, "You might be sympathizing with them now, but who sympathized with us in the past? Now, they still have us, the older generation, to guide them. Thinking back, the three of us were thrown into the Amazon jungle by the organization. Each of us only had a dagger and a water bottle. Didn't we survive those days? These rascals are all spoiled. If they don't suffer a bit, can they become those so-called SWAT police?"

As they reminisced the past, Jiawen's eyes became slightly filled with tears. Yunxuan patted her on the shoulder. Her voice considerably softened, "Okay, the past is the past. Aren't we living well now? Last time, didn't you say that you wanted to go to Hawaii and enjoy the sun and the beach? After this training session, let's go together."

"Really?" Jiawen looked up in surprise and looked at Yunxuan with an intense gaze. It was not until she nodded that she happily hugged Yunxuan and kissed her on the cheek twice, "Boss Zhan, hooray! Long live our Boss Zhan! This is amazing!"

Yunxuan remained in her embrace. Her face exuded a look of resignation and affection. Jingcang stood aside, looking at Yunxuan and Jiawen with happiness and satisfaction in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the small house became filled with warmth.

As she thought of Jingcang and Jiawen, Yunxuan's face exuded a soft light. A faint smile formed at the corner of her lips. Her smile was very light and soft.

Suddenly, Yun Xuan's ears twitched.

A qualified mercenary was able to kill an opponent silently; an excellent mercenary could kill an opponent silently and retreat silently; a top-notch mercenary must not only kill the opponent silently and get rid of the opponent but also retreat silently while forming a radar coverage with their "ears".

The speed of the air, the direction of the wind, and even the collision between the air and the wind would become their ears.

They could accurately tell the mercenary about the opponent's starting point, landing point, the peak height of their jump, speed, strength, and even their weaknesses.

The air velocity and wind direction collided with each other.

Closing her eyes lightly, Yunxuan listened carefully. The sound of the air colliding with the wind contained both light and heavy sounds.

'There are one, two, three... sixteen of them!'

Their footsteps were not in uniform. From her ears, she knew that their cultivation levels were not high, otherwise, they would not make such a heavy sound.

Yunxuan thought of something. She remembered that her six elder brothers had all gone out today. Moreover, her second uncle had not returned yet, and her eldest uncle had gone out with his grandfather.

The wives of her eldest uncle and second uncle were now resting in their own rooms!

'Logically speaking, no one should be here!

'It's even more impossible for them to be the descendants of the Zhan family's branch family!'

A month ago, Yunxuan had told Zhan Xiao that she wanted to do her training in the courtyard. Without saying anything, Zhan Xiao ordered all his people not to step into the garden in this part of her courtyard. No one could trespass even if there was an emergency.

This had made Yunxuan blush with shame at that time!

How could this Zhan Xiao pamper Yunxuan to such an extent?

'So, who could it be?' Yunxuan narrowed her eyes slightly and instantly ducked, hiding behind the rockery.

Although she was unsure about their cultivation levels, Yunxuan had not learned her concealment technique in vain.

Hidden in the dark, no one within ten meters could feel her breath. It was the most deadly aspect of her abilities.

No one could detect her. Even if she sat in front of them, they could not detect her existence. It was as if she was an invisible person. 'No, I am a soul, a soul without any breath.

'No one could ever trace the trace of a breathless soul!'

Yunxuan held her breath and watched quietly.

Sixteen men and women came to the garden one after another.

Yunxuan frowned slightly and looked at the person who took the lead.

Zhan Qing, a member of the Zhan family's branch family!

Among all the descendants of the branch family, she was regarded to have major room for improvement for her cultivation. She was 13 years old this year and was a seven-star spirit user.

Of course, this fact only applied to the descendants of the branch family.

She and the former Zhan Yunxuan had a very "close" tie, but in Yunxuan's view, she was basically out trying to frame her anywhere.

Every time Zhan Yunxuan was bored, Zhan Qing would think of ways to make Yunxuan happy. However, as Yunxuan recalled the past, everything she did would make Zhan Yunxuan end up acting domineering and unrighteous. 

'It's no wonder why her previous reputation was so "great"!'

It turned out there was a mastermind behind the scenes.

'Better to marry a brothel prostitute than to marry Little Seven Zhan!'

She overheard this statement when people were chit-chatting. Little Seven Zhan was referring to the Little Seven of the Zhan family, Zhan Yunxuan!

Yunxuan sneered and thought. 'Okay, very good! You dare to go up against me? In the past twelve years, no one has dared to provoke me like this.'

Even if the person Zhan Qing wanted to frame was not her, but Zhan Yunxuan, who had the same name and surname as her, now that Zhan Yunxuan's body had been given to her, bullying Zhan Yunxuan would be equal to bullying her.

The Zhan Yunxuan in Carlos Moving Land was already dead, and the Zhan Yunxuan in front of her was the SWAT drill sergeant from a certain blue planet. She was the Dark Mercenary Overlord, Zhan Yunxuan.