While Ye Feng was flipping through the messages, Fatty quickly put his hands on his shoulders, "Brother, run!"
"Well!"
Feeling the greasy feeling on his shoulders, Ye Feng felt awkward all over, but since he had received two million from the other party, he naturally couldn't shake him off.
"Um!"
Nodding, Ye Feng pressed his right foot slightly, and his whole body seemed to be floating.
The fat man's eyes almost fell out as he put his hands behind Ye Feng.
He did feel that Ye Feng was very powerful, at least a seventh-level warrior.
However, as Ye Feng ran, he overturned his previous thoughts.
At this moment, his feet were off the ground, and his whole body seemed to be hanging on Ye Feng's shoulders, without any effort at all.
"Damn it, I weigh more than two hundred kilograms after all, and this guy is still carrying luggage in his hands, and he's so fast?"
The fat man's eyes widened and he muttered: "Isn't this guy a fifth-level warrior?"
Fatty's eyesight was extraordinary, and he had seen many strong men. Naturally, he knew that ordinary warriors could not lead him to run as easily as Ye Feng.
Only a fifth-level warrior who has gathered his inner strength can appear so relaxed... and happy!
After receiving two million for no reason, Ye Feng was naturally in a happy mood and felt light when running.
Others naturally noticed it too.
However, they did not feel it as deeply as Fatty thought, thinking that Ye Feng must be a seventh-level warrior.
Gradually, the running crowd began to break up.
Ye Feng and Fatty are on the third step.
The first step is naturally Ma Xiaoling, followed by the seventh-level warrior Zhao Hong.
Outside the Military Defense Department, Tong Tianci was sitting on an off-road vehicle, wearing toad glasses and looking at the screen on his tablet computer.
"It's interesting. This time, a fifth-level Taoist priest came here!" Tong Tianci raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Ma Xiaoling, who was smiling and moving at high speed in the picture, "and she's actually so beautiful."
Slide your finger and the screen will slowly pull back.
"A seventh-level warrior is fine!"
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the smile on Tong Tianci's face faded slightly, he took off the toad mirror and looked at Ye Feng, who was running at high speed with the fat man in his arms.
"So strong!"
After a while, a flash of surprise flashed across Tong Tianci's eyes.
An expert knows the way!
In Tong Tianci's observation, Ye Feng was holding a fat man of more than 200 kilograms. There was not a drop of sweat on his face, and his breathing was so smooth that he could not even see the rise and fall of his chest.
"Level 5 warrior? What a surprise!"
While Tong Tianci was observing Ye Feng, Ma Xiaoling was already approaching the Military Defense Department.
Looking at Tong Tianci sitting on the off-road vehicle, the smile on Ma Xiaoling's face did not diminish, her steps were light, she landed behind the off-road vehicle, and immediately stopped and looked at Tong Tianci.
Tong Tianci didn't seem to feel Ma Xiaoling's arrival, and was still staring at the tablet.
"Even a fifth-level warrior cannot consume his internal energy for a long time. Could it be that he is not a fifth-level warrior? Or is he born with divine power?" Staring at the picture on the tablet, a look of shock appeared on Tong Tianci's face.
Ma Xiaoling had been observing Tong Tianci, and when she saw his expression, she couldn't help but feel a touch of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Hong rushed outside the Military Defense Department, panting.
"As expected of a fifth-level Taoist priest!"
Seeing Ma Xiaoling standing with her hands behind her back, smiling without any sweat on her face, Zhao Hong had a look of admiration on his face, but there was strong greed flowing deep in his eyes.
Time passed little by little, and in the last five minutes of the one-hour rule, Ye Feng also rushed outside the Military Defense Department.
As for the fat man, his face was not red and he was not out of breath, and he slowly followed Ye Feng.
"Man, thank you very much!"
The fat man secretly gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.
Ye Feng grinned, "You're welcome!"
"Brother, my name is Wang Wei, what about you?"
"Ye Feng!"
"Madman, from today on, you are my brother, Wang Wei. As a brother, you must take good care of me during this time in the Military Defense Department!"
"Well!"
"time up!"
Suddenly, Tong Tianci, who was sitting on the off-road vehicle, stood up, glanced at the eleven people who had arrived within an hour, and said, "Eleven of you, go find a room now!"
"Captain, what about the rest of us?"
"Sleep here tonight!"
Listening to Tong Tianci's answer without any emotion, everyone silently mourned for those who came after him.
Although they rushed outside the Military Defense Department, Tong Tianci did not let them in. Instead, he let them enter a nearby building.
Following the off-road vehicle, Ye Feng looked at the towering military defense department next to him.
The entire military defense department was completely dark, like a ferocious beast, exuding a cold and ruthless aura.
"San'er, you are responsible for these rookies!"
"Yes, Captain!"
While talking, a short young man wearing camouflage uniforms walked towards Ye Feng and the others with a smile.
The young man looked short, but he had a strong breath. Although he was smiling, it was creepy.
“Typical smiling tiger!”
The fat man standing next to Ye Feng rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed. He smiled at the young man who was walking slowly: "Boss, I just lost all my luggage. Can I buy some here?"
Without waiting for the young man to refuse, the fat man took out his mobile phone with a smile and pointed the screen at the young man.
The young man who was about to get angry, his expression froze, and then he smiled brighter and said: "What's your name?"
"Leader, my name is Wang Wei!"
"Wang Wei, right? I will bring you your daily necessities later. Now, you go pick a room!"
"Thank you, leader!" After saying this, the fat man strode towards the building behind the young man under the envious eyes of everyone.
Ye Feng's sharp eyes naturally saw the picture on Fatty's phone.
Surprisingly, it was the deposit amount of a bank card, with a long string of zeros in it!
"Damn, if you have money, you are a bull!"
Looking at the young man striding towards him, Ye Feng curled his lips and felt a little disappointed with the Military Defense Department.
"Rookies, my name is Qian San, and I am your monitor!"
As he spoke, Qian San took out a tablet computer from his pocket and said, "Now let's verify your identity!"
"Zhao Hong!"
"arrive!"
Zhao Hong agreed with a loud voice.
Qian San nodded with satisfaction and said, "You stay in room 303!"
"Yes, monitor!"
"Ma Xiaoling!"
A look of surprise appeared on Qian San's face. Looking at the information displayed on the tablet, he couldn't help but muttered, "What the hell, a fifth-level Taoist priest is still here to apply? How can I play with this?"
"Arrived!" Ma Xiaoling said with a smile.
"You live in 403!"
"Okay, monitor!"
"Ye Feng!"
"arrive!"
"You live in 304!"
"Yes, monitor!"
Qian San looked at Ye Feng who was walking towards the building with strange eyes. Among the eleven people present, except Ma Xiaoling, only Ye Feng still had his luggage intact. Even Zhao Hong had lost a big bag and only had a backpack left.
