With the idea of Ye Fantian and the help of several Tianyu City controllers, 37 people were quickly selected from the Ye family residence.

    The selection requirements are quite strict. The most critical point is to have a strong sense of honor for the family, followed by the problems of strength and qualification, and the most important thing is the mentality.

    The so-called strong is not only a manifestation of strength, but also a strong heart that does not admit defeat. If your inner world is not strong enough, it will restrict your future development. Even if you have strong strength now, it is only temporary.

    Therefore, after layers of selection, these 37 people became the first group of members expected by Ye Fantian.

    Those who can stand here after the extremely strict selection are already the elite among the elite. The average age of these people has reached the level of 289 years old. After reaching the prime of life, they have no impatience and ambition of young people, which is exactly what ye Fantian needs.

    Standing quietly in front of the thirty-seven people, ye Fantian''s face showed a serious look, and a momentum of superiors burst out immediately. For them, although they have been selected, the so-called elites naturally have a certain pride. Therefore, ye Fantian knows that among these people, they must be unconvinced of their own existence.

    After all, their strength has reached the level of warrior and even warrior. In the face of such a suckling child, it is also necessary to have doubts in their hearts.

    "I think you should still be thinking about why I became the controller of your team."

    Ye Fantian said faintly, and his momentum was increasing.

    Under such conditions, many martial arts practitioners of warrior level have begun to breathe uncontrollably. The momentum of warrior level is not something they can handle at all, but their perseverance is quite strong. Therefore, even if they feel that the momentum of the young man in front of them is like a huge wave pressing towards them, they have not yielded for a long time.

    "Hum, yes, I came here just to become stronger, but I didn''t expect that the Ye family would send a child to command, which makes me very disappointed. I''ve heard of the name of the young master of the Ye family. Your qualification is very good and your strength is not poor, but just by virtue of your current strength, it''s not enough for me to trust you."

    A young man wearing strong clothes and carrying a big knife said faintly.

    Ye Fantian glanced at the man slightly. He looked very ordinary. He was twenty-five or six years old. His slender figure looked very tall and straight. At the first sight of this guy, you might ignore his existence, but when you continue to look at his life, you will find that this guy is extraordinary. This guy is like the big knife behind him, although it is ancient and simple, But it hides a powerful edge that can''t be covered up.

    "What''s your name?"

    Ye Fantian moved slightly, then smiled and said.

    "Ming Dao!"

    In the faint voice, he quickly spread his terrible knife Qi, and then the powerful momentum scraped the strength of his body.

    After feeling this powerful momentum, many people around them involuntarily retreated a few inches again, but they were unconvinced and forced to hold on.

    "Well, Ming Dao, your strength has reached warrior level. Therefore, I agree with what you just said. You are qualified to question me, but..."

    After a "but" appeared, ye Fantian''s eyes burst out with two terrible colds:

    "But my qualifications will let you see in the future!"

    Roar

    The roar of the tiger began to break the void and quickly appeared, while the space behind Ye Fantian kept sending out shivering waves.

    "This guy... What a terrible momentum!"

    Ye Fantian has now given up his original intention and wanted to use other methods to government this group of people, but when he thought of the law of respecting the strong, ye Fantian planned to conquer them forcibly. The most powerful of these people is the level of warrior grade middle grade. Moreover, ye Fantian knows very well that his nine turn Xuangong Compared with their cultivation, they are very advanced, so even if they are also Samurai level middle-class strength, these people will not be their opponents.

    Roar

    Finally, in a roar of thunder, a scarlet blood tiger with a length of ten meters appeared behind Ye Fantian, and with Ye Fantian''s momentum, he constantly made an amazing roar.

    "Respect for strength is fundamental, so I want you to recognize one thing. My strength is stronger than you, and with me, you will get everything you want, strength growth, powerful weapons, terrible skills and superior status."

    Without saying a word, ye Fantian''s momentum will grow madly, and each growth will make a terrible explosion sound in the air around him.

    With the help of the tiger phantom, ye Fantian''s confidence suddenly increased, and his eyes began to stare coldly at the Ming Dao. It can be seen that many people are mainly based on the Ming Dao. Although they are arrogant, they still have the concept of respecting the strong. The strength of the Ming Dao is the most powerful among these people, Naturally, everyone also paid attention to his actions.

    After feeling Ye Vatican''s amazing momentum, the long knife behind the Ming Dao couldn''t help shaking and sent out bursts of terrible wails.

    A huge long knife phantom gathered madly behind him. The terrible knife Qi even caused terrible cracks in the range of three meters.

    "Hum, you still can''t!"

    Ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth. The tiger behind him suddenly roared, and then grabbed the other party''s long knife phantom with a fast claw. This phantom is gathered by the skill and personal Qi, which is closely related to everyone himself. That''s why the long knife phantom was caught by the scarlet tiger, There was a flash of panic on the other party''s face.

    All the time, ye Vatican paid attention to him, and quickly grasped his change. His momentum quickly turned into a sharp thorn, and ruthlessly broke his own mental defense

    Poof

    A mouthful of blood finally could not help spraying out of the mouth of the Ming Dao. Once the confrontation on this momentum could not be mastered, it would be more powerful than the real competition on martial arts.

    Peng!

    Ye Fantian''s right foot took a steady step forward, and then terrible cracks appeared on the ground, and then the gravel on the ground turned into powder in an instant.

    Peng

    It was another step. The appearance of these two steps was like two mountains, which severely suppressed the heart of Mingdao. With the violent trembling of the heart, there was a sense of powerlessness in the heart of Mingdao.

    It''s not that ye Fantian is afraid, nor that he has no hope to fight him. It''s completely that the current Ming Dao has been suppressed by Ye Fantian''s natural momentum.

    Everything seemed to become quite relaxed. At this time, Mingdao could not despise the child who looked more than ten years younger than himself.

    Although the iron and blood means, crazy momentum and strong strength can not completely make Mingdao yield, they have also recognized his existence.

    People are like this. As long as they take the lead, there will be imitation.

    Soon everyone reluctantly accepted Ye Fantian''s leadership in their hearts.

    Secretly, ye Vatican wiped the sweat on his face slightly. After all, age is really a fatal defect. The age of 15 can not be recognized either in cognition or experience. It can not be really accepted only by virtue of strength.

    "I know you still feel unconvinced, but whether you are convinced or not, I am now your leader. My task is to improve your strength. Your existence is the guardian of my Ye family. In the face of anyone who dares to challenge the Ye family, you have to fight desperately."

    A man who is at least twice as fat as ordinary people smiled and said:

    "What can you give us?"

    Seeing this guy, ye Fantian couldn''t help flashing each other''s information in his mind.

    Tyrant, a super fat man who weighs more than 350 kg, is fat, but his speed is beyond the level of martial arts. Even ordinary martial arts strong men can hardly have his speed. Moreover, his extremely fat body has better defense than ordinary people. In his form, it will not be surprising if he uses heavy weapons, But the tyrant used a dagger?

    "I can make you strong. Within a month, I will let you find your own growth."

    "What if it''s impossible?"

    The tyrant''s smile burst out a breath of force, especially the eyes that couldn''t see many pupils, which emitted a mysterious and cold light like a poisonous snake.

    "No impossible!"

    The decisive tone came out of Ye Fantian''s mouth without hesitation!

    After hearing this, everyone''s faces could not help showing a look of shock, not because of Ye Vatican''s arrogance, but because the strong self-confidence in Ye Vatican''s words had completely affected them.

    "This guy... Maybe he really has this strength."

    The people said secretly in their hearts.

    "Then our team must have a name?"

    The speaker was a thin young man, who was only 1.7 meters tall and thin like a bamboo pole. However, after seeing this guy talking, even if he was as strong as Ming Dao and tyrant, he could not help but frown slightly.

    Obviously, he was quite afraid of this humble thin man. In particular, the other party had this bronze axe with a length of one meter and five degrees. The axe was huge, but it was like a ball of cotton in the other party''s hand.

    Ye Fantian is also impressed by this person. His name is eagle eye, which is a crazy existence that even martial artists dare to fight. Hearing his words, ye Fantian said in his mouth:

    "Our team is called - wolves!"

    The sound is like a wisp of dead leaves in the air, completely without any change, but the breeze in the air is like a vigorous wind, which brings a strong sense of awe!