The Martial Alliance is a holy place that every martial artist yearns for, as long as they break through to the fifth level, most martial artists will apply to join the Martial Alliance.

In almost every city in China, there is a Wumeng.

Of course, the management of the Wumeng is also very loose, and it is because of this that the government allows the existence of the Wumeng.

Lancheng Wumeng is a building located in the central area of Lancheng.

The building is 60 stories high, and all of them belong to the Wumeng.

Standing outside the building, Ye Feng looked up at the huge plaque, the two big characters of 'Wumeng' were dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and they were magnificent.

"Let's go!"

The fat man patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "Remember what I told you, wait and don't hide anything, the more demonic you behave, the more the Martial Alliance values you!" ”

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng nodded and followed the fat man towards the building.

There are many martial artists gathered in the hall on the first floor, each of them has a calm breath, and his eyes are shining, and he knows that he is a master at a glance.

With a friendly smile on his face, the fat man walked to the front desk in the center of the hall, "Sister, my brother wants to join the Martial Alliance!" ”

The girl at the front desk looked very good, smiled sweetly, and looked up at Ye Feng who was following the fat man, "Sir, please fill out the form, and someone will do the assessment for Mr. later!" ”

"Oh!"

Ye Feng took the form handed by the girl at the front desk.

The content to fill in is very simple, it is the name and age category.

"Isn't this Wang Da Fat?"

Suddenly, a cold swishing voice sounded from not far away, and I saw a young man in a practice uniform, with a cold look on his face, staring at the fat man who was accompanying Ye Feng.

"Hey, it turned out to be my eldest grandson!"

"Wang Fatty, you are looking for death!"

Not far away, Sun Xun clenched his fists violently, and his eyes were full of unconcealed murderous intent, staring at the fat man, "Fat Wang, do you believe that I will break your leg now?" ”

"I don't believe it!"

The corners of the fat man's mouth raised slightly, revealing a touch of contempt, and he raised his hand and hooked his finger at Sun Xun, "There is a kind, you will come!" ”

"How daring!"

Sun Xun's chest rose and fell violently, obviously he was angry with the fat man, but this is the Lancheng Wumeng, even if Sun Xun is angry, he doesn't dare to make a move at will.

"I don't believe it, you won't come out!"

After saying that, Sun Xun turned his head directly, walked out of the hall quickly, and stood at the gate.

Seeing Sun Xun standing outside the Wumeng, staring at himself through the glass door, the fat man pouted, "Cowardice!" ”

"He has a grudge against you?"

Ye Feng handed the form to the girl at the front desk, and immediately glanced at Sun Xun who was standing outside the hall, and then looked at the fat man.

"It's just a coward, don't pay attention to it!"

Although Sun Xun, who was standing outside, couldn't hear what the fat man was saying, he could tell from the fat man's mouth that he was so angry that he almost ran out.

"Dead fatty, I'll break your leg later!" Sun Xun tried to suppress the anger in his heart, clenching his fists.

A look of shock appeared on the face of the girl at the front desk who took the form, and she looked at Ye Feng with a faint expression, "He, he's a third-level martial artist?" But how old is he? ”

Knowing that Ye Feng was a third-level martial artist, the girl at the front desk didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly picked up the phone and notified her superiors.

After waiting for a few minutes, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked up to Ye Feng with a smile on his face, "You are Ye Feng, right?" ”

"I'm Ye Feng!"

"I'm the inspector of your assessment this time, you come with me!" The middle-aged man smiled kindly.

"Okay!"

After seeing the middle-aged man, the smile on the fat man's face disappeared, revealing a look of awe, "I knew that the madman would definitely attract the attention of the Wu League." It's just that I didn't expect that the helmsman of the Lancheng Martial Alliance would personally come to verify the madman. ”

This middle-aged man is the helmsman of the Lancheng Martial Alliance, Fan Yang.

Fan Yang's appearance didn't cause much of a sensation, after all, he was a real high-level member of the Martial Alliance, and ordinary martial artists didn't know him at all.

Walking into the elevator after Fan Yang, Ye Feng tried his best to control the corpse qi in his body, the reason was very simple, he felt a strong threat from Fan Yang, as if a frog had encountered a poisonous snake.

"Ye Feng, you are only twenty-one years old, but you can cultivate to a third-level martial artist, it really surprises me." In the elevator, Fan Yang looked at Ye Feng with a smile on his face.

Ye Feng laughed dryly, and he didn't know how to answer.

It's better not to say more than to say more.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't answer, Fan Yang didn't care much, after all, everyone has secrets that they don't want to share with others.

The management of the Wumeng is very loose, and Fan Yang doesn't care if Ye Feng is a certain family celestial.

Fan Yang didn't believe the content of the form Ye Feng filled in, in his opinion, Ye Feng must be a certain family, or the Tianjiao of the sect. Especially after he knew the identity of the fat man, he was even more sure of the guess in his heart.

"Ding!"

The elevator door slowly opened, and Fan Yang took the lead in walking out, introducing to Ye Feng who was following him: "The verification of the Martial Alliance is very simple, first of all, we must determine whether you are the purest human being!" ”

"Ugh!"

The corners of Ye Feng's eyes twitched slightly, to verify whether he was the purest human being?

"Damn, why didn't the fat man tell me this?" Ye Feng is going crazy, if his zombie identity is exposed here, he will definitely die.

In fact, this is not to blame the fat man, after all, in the eyes of the fat man, although Ye Feng is very mysterious, he must be a human being.

Ye Feng's steps stiffened a little, but he didn't dare to leave, if he left now, wouldn't it be obvious to tell Fan Yang that he was not a human being.

Hardening his head and following behind Fan Yang, Ye Feng was anxious, "System, is there a way to hide my identity?" ”

"As long as the host has enough zombie points, anything can be done!"

"But I only have three zombie points left, is that enough?"

"Then it depends on the verification method of the Wu Alliance!"

"Okay!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and followed Fan Yang into a room.

"Ye Feng, you first drop a drop of blood on this!" Fan Yang smiled and took out a test strip.

"Okay!"

Ye Feng took the test strip with an unchanged expression, and shouted wildly in his heart, "System, what should I do now?" ”

"It's very simple, just exchange it for a drop of pure human blood!"

"Then hurry up and exchange it for me!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes a zombie point in exchange for a liter of blood!"

Ye Feng lowered his head and pierced the skin of his fingers with his nails, and a drop of red blood fell on the test strip.

Looking at the blood rolling on the test strip, Fan Yang smiled unabated, "It's okay!" ”

"Whew!"

Hearing Fan Yang say this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart, "System, since I can exchange blood through zombie points, will I not need to suck human blood in the future?" ”

"The blood exchanged by the system does not have a will, and it cannot improve the strength of the host."

"Really?" Ye Feng seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"Ye Feng, let's officially start the verification below!" Fan Yang didn't doubt Ye Feng's identity, after all, the Martial Alliance had been established for hundreds of years, and no demon had dared to mix in, and the verification just now was just because of the regulations.