His eyes fell on a young man in a crystal ball.

This person is called Chuan Hongzhi. In his previous life, like Ye Feng, he was also a scattered person. He often formed a small team with him. When otherworldly sects invaded, they often fought side by side.

The relationship between the two is considered a comrade-in-arms sharing weal and woe.

Soon, the crystal ball where Fu Hongzhi was, lit up five pillars of light.

There was still a beam of light, and Fu Hongzhi walked out of the crystal ball with great regret and stood in a row with the other nineteen people, waiting for the selection of the elders from various factions.

The five pillars of light are basically doomed, but there is still a trace of expectation in Fu Hongzhi's heart. After all, some people only light up a pillar of light, and they are all selected by first-class schools.

Soon, three of his group were selected by second- and third-rate sects, and the rest, including him, were no longer favored.

"Seventeen of you, would you like to join the Saint King's Army?" Fu Hongzhi and the other seventeen people were about to leave in disappointment when the night wind suddenly opened up.

Fu Hongzhi's eyes lit up. If he could really join the Saint King's Army, at least he would have a way out. Even if he didn't join the sect, it would be far better than being a casual person struggling alone.

"I am willing!" Fu Hongzhi answered first.

The eyes of the remaining sixteen people flickered, and then they agreed.

Joining the ranks of the first player, such good things, basically don’t have to think about it!

"Well, go down, go to Lu Xin, he will arrange what you do." Ye Feng ordered.

Then, he opened the friend list, found Lu Xin's name, and explained it to him. Lu Xin is a high-ranking member of the Saint King's Army, responsible for the parade work of the Saint King's Army in Midtown.

He didn't promote Fu Hongzhi directly, but let him start from the bottom. The current Fu Hongzhi was too young, and Ye Feng felt that he should be sent to the army to polish his will and temper his will.

The Chuan Hongzhi from the previous life, but a very steadfast person, Ye Feng didn't want his kindness to ruin this person.

In a blink of an eye, five or six hours passed, and the recruitment meeting was still going on.

Ye Feng saw more than a dozen friends who had good relations in previous lives.

Therefore, the more than a dozen former comrades in the army, like Fu Hongzhi, did not activate six or more beams of light and were not recruited by the martial arts.

He all let them choose whether to join the Holy King's Army, without exception, they all chose to join the Holy King's Army.

Ye Feng didn't even think about reconnecting with them. If they can achieve something, they may become his right-hand man in the future.

Ye Feng suddenly looked sharp and looked at a young man in white shirt on the drill stage.

After the young man stepped on the rehearsal stage, he did not go into the crystal ball, but looked straight into the stands.

Ye Feng followed his gaze, and his gaze fell on Lei Xue'er!

Ye Feng suddenly became displeased. This white-shirted youth was so bold and dare to look at Lei Xue'er so presumptuously.

Although the relationship between him and Lei Xue'er has not yet been officially determined, in his heart, Lei Xue'er is already destined to be his night wind person!

This young man in white shirt dared to hit Lei Xue'er's idea!

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about how to teach the white-shirted youth, the white-shirted youth also noticed Ye Feng's killing intent, a jealous spirit, no longer dared to look at Lei Muxue, and quickly entered the crystal ball.

After entering the crystal ball, he didn't seem to have seen enough, so he glanced at Lei Xueer again.

The night wind is anxious, this kid is really reckless!

Lei Xue'er had already noticed this person's gaze, and she was extremely upset. She didn't know this person at all, and she wished to kill him with a sword. This person's infatuated gaze made her worry that Ye Feng would misunderstand anything.

Ye Feng was indeed a little puzzled, thinking that the young man in white shirt might know Lei Xue'er, and immediately looked at Lei Xue'er, but saw her shook his head and said that she and the young man did not know him at all. Ye Feng immediately felt relieved. When he looked at the young man, there was a ruthless look in his eyes. If he still doesn't know what is good or bad, he can't say he should teach him a lesson.

Soon, the test results of this group of people came out. No one had more than five beams of light. The young man in white shirt was even worse. Only two beams of light were illuminated.

Twenty people came out of the crystal ball one after another. No surprise, they were not selected, and the other 19 people left in disappointment. The white-shirted youth looked at Lei Xue'er in despair, causing Lei Xue'er to be evil. The cold caused Ye Feng's anger to continue to rise.

Not only did Yefeng feel disgusted, but even the players waiting for the test couldn't stand it.

"Who is this guy, always looking at the goddess Lei Xueer?"

"Goddess Lei Xue'er belongs to the Great God of Night Wind, is this guy looking for death, has been squinting?"

"Yefeng Great God is angry, this guy is over!"

"Not only that the great **** is angry, I will be angry too! Even if the great **** doesn't take the initiative to teach him, I won't make him feel better!"

"Yes! Dare to covet the goddess Lei Xueer, this guy is really tired of living!"

At the same time, the two people in the front of a certain long dragon were looking worriedly at the white shirt youth on the rehearsal stage.

"Xiao Xi is too impulsive and has already angered Ye Feng!" Li Ruolan said worriedly, "God, what should I do now?"

Long Aotian also looked sad, and said helplessly: "What can I do? If I knew this, I won't bring Xiaoxi over.

In the past, I didn't deliberately understand it, thinking that even if the night wind is powerful, it is at most as powerful as him.

Now that even God Killing was easily killed by Ye Feng, Long Aotian finally realized the gap between him and Ye Feng, so he began collecting intelligence from all directions and collecting all the information about Ye Feng.

Finally, Long Aotian came to the conclusion that the night wind is terrible!

It was rumored that he was fighting against seven to eighty thousand ghost army. After careful investigation, Long Aotian discovered that this was not a rumor, but a real incident! He killed seven to eighty thousand ghost army crying fathers and mothers, and there were countless corpses!

Long Aotian was still very self-managing. He formed the world's number one guild of more than 100,000 people. What if Yefeng is strong? More than 100,000 people, each with a skill, can drown him in an instant!

However, now he doesn't dare to think so. Seventy to eighty thousand ghosts cannot kill Ye Feng. How can the Dragon Guild have twice as many people?

"I'll go up and call him down." Long Aotian said.

He was just behind Long Xi, and Long Xi had finished the test and it was his turn.

He should be on the rehearsal stage.

"Your eyes are clear, where do you look?" When Long Aotian first stepped on the rehearsal platform, Ye Feng said, looking at the obsessive white-shirted youth who was still staring at Lei Xueer, and said coldly.

Long Xi is not a reckless person, on the contrary, he is very afraid of death.