The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Soon, there were finally some casual cultivators on the field and they started shouting.

"I, Zhang San, would like to join the Warrior Alliance!"

"I, Li Si, would also like to join the Warrior Alliance."

"I, Wang Wu, swear an oath here, and I will live and die with the warrior alliance from now on."

"As long as all the masters are willing to take care of you, my Wang Erma died just once, so what."

After the casual cultivators who were looking at them started to shout loudly, the martial artists of many sects present no longer hesitated, and after discussing with each other for a while, they followed the casual cultivators and joined the team that shouted in unison.

After Wang Sect Leader and others began to express their opinions, Han Fei finally smiled with satisfaction, looked around the square again, and said loudly: "Now, I will confirm again for the last time, is there anyone who is unwilling to join the alliance?" Yes, or, who else has an opinion on this warrior alliance?"

These words are just passing through the scene. At this point, Han Fei never considered that these warriors who only have inner strength will have their brains flooded and stand up against the Warrior Alliance.

Even the other masters on the high platform were all full of Xinwei looking at the crowd at the square at this time, as if they already believed that the ending was settled.

However, just as the atmosphere was gradually rising, there was a faint voice that suddenly rang out.

"I have an opinion!"

The voice was very faint, so faint that it seemed to be just a whisper to himself, but it was this faint voice that appeared very clearly in the ears of everyone present.

"Who is speaking?"

The moment Han Fei heard the voice, his face, which was originally full of joy, instantly turned into a face full of gloom.

He wanted to find the person who spoke, but no matter how he searched, he still couldn't tell the direction, as if the person who spoke just now really uttered these words in his ear.

The people who can lie are also looking for someone to speak at this time, but their strength is weaker than Han Fei, and it seems even more impossible to find someone to talk to.

Seeing this, Han Fei was about to go down and take the initiative to find someone, but Han Zhongtian stood up again and said loudly, "Where does this friend come from? What is his identity, do you dare to come out and see him?"

Hearing this, hundreds of people on the field looked at Han Zhongtian in astonishment.

The sound transmission of the speaker was such that even Han Zhongtian, who had entered the Tao, couldn't tell the direction.

Not only that, but the other two old men sitting on the high platform were also frowning at this time, as if they were looking for the direction carefully, but they still couldn't judge the specific position.

But when the audience gradually quieted down, in the corner of the square, Han Xiaofei looked at Ye Feng with trepidation, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, you..."

She wanted to ask Ye Feng if he was crazy. In front of three Taoists and more than a dozen martial arts masters, he dared to speak against him, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only change his words: " That's three people entering the Tao, Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive."

The father and daughter of the Huang family on the other side also looked at Ye Feng inexplicably in horror at this time, wondering why Ye Feng suddenly yelled, 'I have an opinion. '

On such an important occasion, when the three major practitioners gathered together, accompanied by more than a dozen grandmasters, and announced the importance of the Warrior Alliance, Ye Feng, a small martial artist with inner strength, shouted such words.

Even though Huang Yating believed that Ye Feng had the strength of a Taoist master, the three people on the high platform were also Taoist masters, and there were even more than a dozen martial arts masters. Such a luxurious lineup, even a Taoist master would not dare to do this. It's right to be presumptuous.

But Ye Feng just said it, and said it openly in front of the few of them.

Looking at the doubtful or terrified faces of several people, Ye Feng smiled faintly, and said to Han Xiaofei: "It's okay, I'll come as soon as I go."

After speaking, Ye Feng stood up from the stone pier he was leaning on, straightened his clothes, and walked forward slowly.

After Ye Feng made this choice, the Huang family's father and daughter quickly moved away from this area as if they were avoiding the plague.

Now, they can also see that people like Ye Feng are not something they can get in touch with, whether it is strength or courage, or it is more appropriate to change courage into courage.

On the high platform, Han Zhongtian, who had been watching the audience all the time, noticed Ye Feng's existence almost the moment Ye Feng stood up. Looking at this strange face, Han Zhongtian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Han Zhongtian's first reaction when he saw Ye Feng was to sense the opponent's strength. If he dared to speak out against Ye Feng on such an occasion, no matter how bad it was, he had to have the strength of a Taoist master.

However, in his perception, Ye Feng is completely an ordinary middle-stage inner strength warrior.

This kind of strength makes him feel a little incredible, but his perception can't deceive him, unless the opponent's strength is a whole rank higher than him.

Demigod Realm?Divine realm?is it possible?

Thinking of this, Han Zhongtian couldn't help smiling, looked at Ye Feng, and said lightly: "I don't know what you have to say?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly: "It's not a high opinion, it's just some objection."

"Oh?" Han Zhongtian pretended to be surprised and said, "I would like to hear the details."

After confirming Ye Feng's strength, Han Zhongtian has completely calmed down. If the opponent is a Dao master, maybe this matter will be a little troublesome, but if it is just a warrior in the middle stage of inner strength...

Just kill it.

"Your Han family keeps saying that the Ministry of Armed Forces is squeezing the resources of the sect. I want to know, has your family business ten years ago decreased now?" Ye Feng asked the first question.

Hearing that, all the people from the various sects and aristocratic families on the field thought about it carefully, but found that, as Ye Feng said, how much money their family has earned in ten years, and now it is still the same, except for some resources lost due to disputes , everything else is there.

After Han Zhongtian heard this question, he also frowned slightly, but did not answer.

He has been in charge of the Han family for many years, so he is naturally clearer than Ye Feng about these things, but he can't explain them thoroughly now, and once they explain them clearly, they will lose their minds.

However, Ye Feng didn't seem to see Han Zhongtian's ugly face, and continued to say lightly: "No, in fact, the military department has never made up their minds about all the resources you have. Even if each family loses some resources, it is mostly due to disputes. It has nothing to do with the Ministry of Armed Forces at all."

After hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone on the field nodded in agreement, but Han Fei stood up and said angrily, "But you can't deny that the Ministry of Armed Forces has indeed seized a lot of resources."

Ye Feng turned his head, looked at Han Fei with deep eyes, and said slowly: "What you said makes sense."