Hearing this, Mr. Zhao was stunned.

"I, I...why?"

"Killing a cow with three punches doesn't make you a hero. Wait until you can kill ten cows with one punch, then try again." Wu Quan said calmly.

When Zhao was about to say something else, a mysterious force suddenly blocked his mouth. He turned around and walked towards another street automatically like a puppet. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

After persuading the Zhao man to leave, Wuquan walked up to the young man surnamed Hu and asked, "What are your abilities?"

The young man opened his mouth and whispered something. Wuquan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man carefully.

"Do you know that lying here will result in death?"

“…I, I know.”

Wuquan nodded, walked past the young man and started asking the next person.

With Wuquan's pre-screening, the queue suddenly shrank by half. In just half an incense stick of time, the young man successfully walked into the courtyard.

Led by a soldier, he walked through the spotless front yard and finally stopped in front of a study. There was only one person in front of him, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Boom——!

A dull loud noise came from the study, and even the ground beneath his feet shook violently, scaring him.

Then the courtyard fell into silence again.

For some reason, the young man suddenly felt nervous when he stood in front of the study.

"You." A soldier walked out of the study and waved to the young man, "Come in."

The young man clenched his sweaty palms, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

…

In the study.

Lin Qiye leaned back in his chair, rubbing his eyes tiredly and sighing.

He originally thought that it would be easy to select extraordinary people for the Suppression of Evil Division, but he overlooked one point. The communication technology of this era was not well developed, and when the Suppression of Evil Division was first established, there were only a few people. It was impossible for them to find extraordinary people as accurately as the Night Watchmen and secretly let them join the organization...

In this era, if one wanted to quickly gather a group of extraordinary talents, the only way was to spread the news that Huo Qubing was about to set up the Evil Suppression Bureau indiscriminately and let the world know. In this way, those extraordinary talents would naturally follow the title of Marquis of Guanjun and quickly rush to Chang'an.

But the problem with doing this is, how would these people know what an alien scholar is?

Lin Qiye has been screening here for three days. Every day he has to meet thousands of people who come here to see him. Some of them can break rocks with their chests, some can swallow swords, and some can shave the scales of a sea bass within ten seconds... The most outrageous thing is that there is a man who claims to have sex with ten women in one night. He brought his ten concubines to see Lin Qiye, saying that they wanted to put on a show for him.

During the three whole days, the number of extraordinary people who were able to join the Evil Suppression Bureau was less than ten.

Lin Qiye was almost exhausted physically and mentally by their acrobatics...

Just then, a young man in dark blue robes slowly walked into the study. His body was covered in dust and there was a hint of restraint in his eyes. He lowered his head and secretly glanced at Lin Qiye behind the desk, then suddenly froze in place.

"Benefactor?!" the young man said in shock.

"Eh? It's you." Lin Qiye supported his head with one hand and spoke slowly, "Your name...what's your name?"

"My name is Hu Jia." The young man immediately spoke respectfully, but his heart was full of doubts.

He knew the man behind the desk. In his early years, he was kicked out of his home and wandered around. He lived in an abandoned house in the wilderness for a while. Because the house was too dilapidated and not locked, he thought the house was abandoned by someone else.

But he never expected that after he had lived there for two days, the owner of the house came back and he was caught as a thief.

The owner of the house was a hunter named Zhang San. When he went up the mountain to hunt, he was trapped by heavy snow and was stranded for several days before returning. The government was originally going to drag him to the yamen, but after hearing about his past, they were kind enough to let him stay in the house for a few days and gave him some clothes and food.

It was because of Zhang San's charity that he was able to survive the cold winter. Before leaving, he kowtowed to Zhang San several times, and regarded him as his savior, always remembering him in his heart...

Time flies, so many years have passed, when he returned to the shabby house, Zhang San was gone, he thought he would never have the chance to repay his gratitude in this life, but he didn't expect to meet his benefactor here again! .

"My benefactor, why are you here?" Hu Jia asked in surprise and joy.

"I'll explain why I'm here later. Let me talk about you first." Lin Qiye picked up the pen and glanced at him. "You are a strange man? What's so special about you?"

Hu Jia said truthfully, "My benefactor, to be honest, I can enter other people's minds."

"Entering someone else's mind? How do you enter?" Hearing this description, Lin Qiye became interested. It seemed that this was another real stranger.

Hu Jia hesitated for a moment, then took out a xiao from his waist and spoke seriously:

"My benefactor, can I demonstrate it to you?"

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Hu Jia placed the xiao to his lips and slowly closed his eyes. A melodious music sounded, like a warm breeze in spring, which made people feel happy.

As the music played melodiously, Lin Qiye stared at Hu Jia in front of him. Suddenly, a faint movement came from the depths of his mind.

Lin Qiye let out a light exclamation. At the same time, Hu Jia's brows were tightly furrowed, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead.

His mental strength is too strong, so he can't get in...

Seeing this, Lin Qiye quickly removed his mental protection and allowed the abnormal movement to float into his mind.

The next moment, the environment around him changed, and he was already in a world of white.

This world seemed endless, extending in all directions. Lin Qiye was still sitting on the chair. Opposite him, Hu Jia stopped playing and slowly put down the xiao in his hand.

"My benefactor, this is my ability." Hu Jia said.

"Is this my spiritual world?" Lin Qiye looked around and nodded slightly. "Very good. What can you do here?"

Hu Jia waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly. Modern high-rise buildings rose from the ground beneath their feet, and the sound of car horns resounded through the sky. Under countless flashing neon signs, Lin Qiye, sitting on the wooden chair, was already in the center of the zebra crossing!

"This is... Cangnan?!" When Lin Qiye saw this familiar street, shock appeared in his eyes.