The leather armor store is about to be exhibited, so Ye Fei no longer spends too much energy on it. He just needs to leave everything to Ye Gang and the others.

Ye Fei is now paying more attention to the Black Army. Fan Xing is already trying his best to follow the procedures and find ways to try his best to make the Black Army come out with justification.

Otherwise, even if he releases the 800 black-clothed soldiers, he will be arrested once they are found out.

On this day, Fan Xing sent someone to the shop to bring messages to Ye Fei, saying that the procedure had been completed and Ye Fei could go and get the people.

Ye Fei was very excited and finally took out these black-clothed soldiers.

When he arrived at the Blood Prison, Ye Fei saw Fan Xing and said, "This time it's thanks to Mr. Fan."

"Master Ye, you need to be polite. In fact, I have had a very unfair experience with these brothers in the Black Army. I have done a good thing to be able to rescue them."

Fan Xing made a favor with Ye Fei this time, so of course he had to make some polite things on the surface.

"Then I'll take them away."

Ye Fei said.

"good!"

Fan Xing nodded and said, "But Master Ye must sign some documents first."

"What file?"

Ye Fei asked.

"It's not that easy to give the Black Army a legitimate reason. I found a lot of relationships and finally sold them as slaves and then took them out."

Fan Xing said.

This time, he broke his legs for the Black Army. He even sold it as a slave, and could not sell it directly to Ye Fei. Instead, he had to sell it to the black phosphorus mine tens of thousands of miles away as a miner, then to the blood fighting arena in the city of chaos as a slave, and finally to Ye Fei.

In this way, it will not cause doubt and allow these black-clad soldiers to be no longer pursued.

It would definitely cost a lot of money to buy 800 black-clad soldiers as slaves. However, Fan Xing himself paid the money.

"I see."

Ye Fei nodded, knowing that Fan Xing really put all his strength in this matter.

"Mr. Fan, I have made some modifications and improvements to the magic martial arts you last time. You can practice according to this brand new version, which will make your side effects lower."

Ye Fei handed Fan Xing the magic technique modified by Xinghe.

This is considered a favor that Ye Feixian paid back part of his favor.

Fan Xing immediately shook and said, "Master Ye, you can actually modify the magic skills of the demon clan?"

Ye Fei smiled slightly and said, "When I was learning the ability to refine medicine, I had some research on the magic skills of the demon clan."

"Master Ye is indeed a divine man."

Fan Xing thought that he was doing it too right when he took the risk to help Ye Fei take out the black army.

What is the strength of an alchemist who can modify the magic skills of the demon clan?

From now on, the level he can reach will be completely tied to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei and Fan Xing came to the cell where the Black-clothed Army was imprisoned. Although these Black-clothed Army were already prisoners, each of them was still full of momentum. There was a wild wolf-like light in their eyes, as if they wanted to choose someone at any time to eat them.

The eight hundred black-clad soldiers combined together made Ye Fei feel a little depressed.

"I deserve to be an elite teacher!"

Ye Fei praised in his heart.

"After Master Ye gave the order, I did not treat them badly. They ate well here, and I asked me to treat some of their injuries."

Fan Xing pointed at the black-clad soldiers and said.

Ye Fei nodded and said, "Then I will take them away now."

"good!"

Fan Xing nodded, and asked someone to open the door of the cell to let the black-clothed soldiers come out.

After these black-clothed soldiers came out, Ye Fei suddenly appeared, and a slave mark was imprinted on their arms and necks.

This kind of mark is branded with special means and cannot be erased. They are slaves for a day and slaves for a lifetime.

Because they were resold three times, each of them had three slave marks on them.

"Master Ye, the slave marks on them are their identity marks. You must not wipe these slave marks, otherwise they will have trouble."

Fan Xing looked at Ye Fei's eyes and knew that Ye Fei wanted to wipe down their slave imprints, so he quickly said.

Although these slave marks cannot be erased normally, who is Ye Fei?

These slave marks are rare to defeat ordinary people, but they are absolutely unlucky.

Ye Fei was indeed thinking this way. When he heard Fan Xing say this, Ye Fei nodded and said, "Okay!"

The current identities of these black-clothed soldiers are very sensitive.

Ye Fei took these black-clothed troops away and headed towards the headquarters of the Qinglong Society.

The eight hundred black-clad soldiers walked on the road, arranged neatly and were astonishingly imposing. When passers-by saw this, they all avoided them and exclaimed.

"Which army are these? They are so powerful!"

"I can't tell that they have slave signs on their necks. Could it be that they were captured from other empires?"

Ye Fei brought the Black Army to the headquarters of the Qinglong Association. Meng Jinglin and several Black Army brothers had been waiting long ago.

He rushed up at this moment and said excitedly: "Brothers, you finally came out."

"Meng Jinglin?"

These black-clad soldiers knew Meng Jinglin, and were shocked at this time.

"Meng Jinglin, why are you here too? Haven't you retired?"

One of the black-clad soldiers said in a deep voice.

The strength of this black-clothed army has reached the divine soul realm, and it is obviously the commander of this black-clothed army.

"Boss!"

Meng Jinglin hugged the commander's arms and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Finally, he only sighed and said, "It's hard to describe it."

"Are you also sold as slaves?"

The black-clothed military commander's face was gloomy and terrible.

"No, but our fate is not much better than slaves."

Meng Jinglin shook his head and sighed, "Anyway, it's good that you can come out."

"We have dedicated everything we have to protect the empire, sprinkled blood on the battlefield, but we didn't expect that it would eventually fall to such a point, what's the use of defending such a country?"

The commander of the black army cried out with a sad cry, and with a bang, the shackles on his body collapsed into pieces.

In order to conceal their identity, Ye Fei did not remove the shackles on them.

"Boss, from now on, we will ask the country again and live for ourselves."

Meng Jinglin also had such feelings in his heart.

"Living for ourselves? We are all slaves now, how can we live for ourselves?"

The commander sighed to the sky.

"For your safety, your current status must be slaves, but I will not limit your freedom. You can do whatever you want."

Ye Fei said on the side at this time.

"What? Will not limit our freedom?"
Chapter completed!