The old man in the white coat didn't take Uncle Tang's cruel words to heart, stroked his goatee and said slowly: "It's useless to be anxious, my follower is a tepid character, wait, I'll ask him to bring more people over and pick one for you." ”

Uncle Tang suddenly reached out and grabbed the goatee of the old man in the white coat and dragged it back, so painful that he shouted: "Let go, let go, I'll urge that kid to come over quickly......"

Uncle Tang grabbed a goatee and dragged the old man to him, and said lightly: "The old boy didn't coax brother, this game is all made by you, you have to find someone to knock on the keyboard a few times, give you two minutes, if he doesn't come, I'll go to you now, and then it's not as simple as pulling off a few fake beards." ”

The cheeks on the old man in the white coat twitched violently a few times, and he hurriedly replied: "You let go first, and I will ensure that I will get someone over within two minutes." ”

Uncle Tang let go of his goatee, crossed his arms and looked at the old man in the white coat with a smile, this old boy is a wooden fish, and he has to beat it a few times from time to time.

Ye Fei took two steps forward, hit Uncle Tang on the shoulder with the tip of his elbow, glanced at the old man in the white coat opposite, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, is he the one who invented the martial soul game cabin?" ”

Uncle Tang nodded and said: "That's right, he is He Wenfei from the original space, and all the doctors in the shadow space are his followers, you can see him as a game developer, and the doctors in other spaces are all agents, understand?" ”

This metaphor is very appropriate, the original space and the doctor developed this game that belongs to the ancient warrior, and then acted as an agent for himself in the shadow space, in addition to teaching the technology of making the game cabin, he also gave a set of management methods, but the real core technology is still firmly in his hands, and the doctor in the shadow space worships him as a god, and he can also find a special sense of satisfaction from it.

Ye Fei grinned and said: "I probably understand, you are a person who can pull the beard of a game developer, if you give another billion 800 million martial soul values in the future, I will definitely accept all the orders, there is really no need to be polite to you." ”

Uncle Tang smiled and said, "No problem, since you have promised to help me find someone, I am going to give you a small gift, and the gift will arrive in two minutes, you can pick it yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of wind breaking through the air in his ears, Ye Fei followed the prestige, only to see black shadows flashing out from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, there was a row of black-clothed people with cold faces next to the stream, these black-clothed people were the same as the two people he killed not long ago, all of them were wearing black tights, their faces were covered with a black scarf, and their eyes were flashing.

Call! Four men in black carried a soft sedan chair from the forest across the creek, and stopped in front of Dr. He, on the soft sedan chair lay a person, a tall and thin old man who looked exactly like the doctor, the only difference was that the old man was wrapped in a thick layer of plaster on both legs, and it seemed that he was injured.

"Quick, you guys squat down and lower the sedan chair." Dr. He on the sedan chair waved his hand and beckoned the man in black to squat, he struggled to move and lay down, and said with a bitter face: "Big brother, I just now accidentally broke my leg, and I rushed here after receiving a notice to put on a plaster, and the most powerful ancient warriors under me are here, a total of eighteen people, of which sixteen are innate martial artists, and two are in the heavenly realm, you can pick whoever you like, and I will let them be on call at any time." ”

Dr. He walked up to Uncle Tang and said with a smile: "Tang Shao, everyone is here, you just have to ask him to pick, but you have to follow the old rules." ”

Uncle Tang frowned and said, "The old rule is that they should pick up all the things that cover their faces, and I will pick half of the eighteen people." ”

Dr. He turned his head and glared at the old man on the soft sedan chair, and said in a deep voice: "I heard it, why don't you hurry up and ask them to take off the things on their faces." ”

Dr. He on the soft sedan immediately waved to the black-clothed man by the stream and shouted, "You all take off your faces and raise your heads." The eighteen men in black immediately took off their black scarves and raised their heads high, the expressions on their faces were indifferent, and at this moment, they seemed to have become Chinese cabbages in the vegetable market.

Among the eighteen black-clothed men, fifteen men accounted for them, most of them were middle-aged and elderly faces, there were only three women, who were also middle-aged and elderly faces, sixteen innate martial artists, and two Heavenly Realm martial artists, what kind of terrifying force was this? Anyone here can take the lead, but this group of powerful ancient warriors are willing to obey the orders of a powerless game agent.

Uncle Tang didn't seem to be surprised by this kind of scene, he stretched out his hand and patted Ye Fei on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You can rest assured to pick it, just see which one is pleasing to the eye and hook your fingers, the person who picks will be your subordinate in the future, if you encounter any tricky things, you can let them do it, but there is one thing you have to pay special attention to, you must not let them do anything hurtful, otherwise don't blame Uncle Uncle's subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Now Ye Fei's brain was in a state of panic, and he woke up violently after being slapped by Uncle Tang, raised his hand and pointed to his nose and asked, "You said they are my subordinates?" ”

Uncle Tang smiled and nodded and said: "It's not all, just pick nine, it's not easy to recruit these people, you always have to leave some foundation for Dr. Xiaohe, so as to ensure the normal operation of the game." ”

Wuhun game cabin is a game that belongs to the strong, it not only belongs to the ancient warriors of China, but also belongs to the strong people who have game cabins all over the world, which involves the transaction between the game and reality and some more hidden things, if the game operator itself does not have a strong strength can not guarantee the fairness and interests of the game, there is only one way to convince the strong, and that is to prove that you are stronger than them.

Ye Fei was not polite, walked quickly to a row of black-clothed people, and said loudly: "Seniors, since Uncle Tang asked me to pick someone to do something, that kid will pick it, if there are any problems, it is best to raise them in person, and it will be invalid if you pick them and then mention them." ”

Eighteen men in black stood still, like eighteen statues.

Dr. He on the soft sedan chair smiled bitterly and said: "You can pick it quickly, since you are standing here, there is no problem, then you can only pick one of the Heavenly Realm martial artists, and you have to leave one for me to play!" ”

Ye Fei nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Stand behind me after the pick, and now ask the two Heavenly Realm martial artists to step forward." Although he was forced to be calm, his voice still couldn't suppress a little trembling, and he would soon be able to have a Heavenly Realm martial artist as his subordinate, it was very exciting to think about it, people said that there were no weak soldiers under the strong generals, and he was a strong soldier under the weak generals!

Boom! Two black-clothed men, a man and a woman, stepped forward at the same time, two pairs of scorching eyes stared at Ye Fei's pupils, it was this stride, as if an invisible coercion rushed towards him, instantly enveloping him in it.