Chapter 644 This is clearly what a dead woman dares to say
Xiaoyao was not interested at all in going back to sleep with the dog man.
Therefore, I can only hold on to my eyes that are almost closed, and work with him to select elite soldiers.
She was a little regretful that she talked too much last night about saying something bad, saying that she knew how to train elite teachers?
No! She doesn’t understand!
She is just a rookie, the kind who just wants to eat, drink and have fun.
Is it okay not to go?
The dog man walked in front and whispered coldly: "Miss Xiaoyao, you'd better... go over first."
Recently, he really couldn't see through the prince.
Ignoring the princess-to-be in the mansion, he keeps dragging Miss Xiaoyao around... Oh, what a weird feeling. Why does he feel that being with Miss Xiaoyao is so much more comfortable than being with the princess-to-be?
That future princess... I loved her so much before, but now I feel so uncomfortable when I see her.
It's the feeling of losing something completely.
Leng Ji knew that even if he thought so, he was afraid that the prince would be even more uncomfortable.
It seems that they have really lost their former princess completely.
Xiaoyao's method of selecting elites is to run around the mountain?
The brothers scoffed at first.
How can it be difficult to reach them on a mere mountaintop?
Today, the candidates called by the prince are all his elite troops, the Iron-armored Night Army.
In previous battles, the Ye Ming Army has always been the vanguard and the first to fight.
The brothers who can join the Ye Ming Army are all the best players.
Not only do they have outstanding physical strength, but their skills are also very good. Moreover, all of them are good at riding and shooting.
Only those who meet all the conditions are qualified to join the Ye Ming Army and become the elite vanguard of the God of War, Prince Xuan.
A little girl actually ran around the mountain to re-select the top talents among them. Isn't this too humiliating?
Not to mention going around the mountain, even riding a horse around the mountain is not a problem for them at all!
"Everyone bring a glass of water." Before everyone set off, Xiaoyao suddenly made another request.
Bring a glass of water? What does that mean?
Everyone was stunned for a while.
Leng Ji looked at the paint that Xiao Yao took out, with a confused look on his face: "Miss Xiao Yao, what is this..."
"I'm afraid they will change the water on the way, so we have to give them special water."
Xiaoyao dissolved the paint in water.
The brothers all felt depressed for a while.
Change the water midway? How could they do such a thing?
This yellow-haired girl is so humiliating!
Feng Yexuan didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.
Xiao Yao ordered his brothers to come over with cups and fill a cup each.
"You carry the cup back around the mountain. Not only will it be seen who is faster, but also who brings back more water. The brothers who cannot protect the paint water in the cup will be the first to be eliminated."
"Brothers who can protect the water in the cup but are too slow will be eliminated in the second batch."
"Only brothers who are fast and can protect the water in the cup are qualified to join my team."
Who wants to join her team? They just want to follow Prince Xuan!
However, although the brothers were full of depression, because the prince was here, they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
"Of course, you can also lose on purpose and not join my team."
Xiaoyao could see through everyone's thoughts at a glance, and she sneered: "If there are not even a group of perfect elites in Prince Xuan's Ye Ming Army, then Prince Xuan, shouldn't you also give up your title as the God of War?"
The brothers were completely pissed off!
Leng Jie but dripping with cold sweat, this little girl, with such an arrogant tone, is she not afraid of angering the prince?
Only Feng Yexuan suddenly changed his expression, stood up suddenly, and grabbed Xiao Yao's wrist:
"What...did you just say?"
This is obviously something that only a dead woman dares to say!
