However, some of them are indeed too old and have insufficient potential.

Thinking of this, Ye Ning called Li Biao and wrote a recipe for him, asking him to buy some medicinal herbs and stew them with the food to nourish their bodies.

In this way, only by practicing this quick-achieving technique can you go further and will not affect your lifespan because of exhausting your potential.

At the same time, he gave the second stage of martial arts, which allowed third-rate warriors to practice to the second-rate ranks.

"Don't think about the affairs of the provincial capital. If they want to commit suicide, they will destroy them. If they don't take action, they will ignore them. What you need to do now is to become a first-class warrior as soon as possible."

Ye Ning said.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?" Li Biao asked in confusion, but at the same time he was a little excited.

Ye Ning's goal is to make them first-class warriors.

"I need a group of powerful subordinates to protect the people around me."

Ye Ning said.

Only then did Li Biao understand what Ye Ning meant, and he was immediately delighted.

Although it was a bit tempting for him, it was far less tempting than becoming Ye Ning's subordinates.

He knew very well that everything he had today was because of Ye Ning.

Thinking of this, Li Biao quickly said: "Boss, don't worry, boss, we will work hard to join the ranks of first-class warriors as soon as possible and protect the boss's family."

He even changed his name and expressed his feelings.

Ye Ning accepted it calmly that becoming his subordinate was obviously more beneficial for Li Biao.

Moreover, this is his purpose in finding Li Biao this time.

The Ye family's constant actions gave Ye Ning a sense of crisis. He is now eager to build his own team and have a group of powerful subordinates.

After all, no matter how strong his personal strength is, he cannot protect everyone, and there will always be omissions.

Leaving the prescription and exercises, Ye Ning left.

On the way, Zhao Yu called Ye Ning.

"Deputy Captain, please come to a place." Zhao Yu said.

Ye Ning found a security company according to the address he gave.

This is the stronghold of Butcher's Knife in the small town. When Ye Ning walked in, everyone in the company stood up.

There are a total of fifteen people, thirteen second-rate warriors, and two first-rate warriors.

As for the masters of the innate realm, there is not a single one.

Seeing Ye Ning's contemptuous look, Zhao Yu's expression was a little embarrassed.

He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Deputy Captain, this is all our masters in the small town. The Captain said, let us follow your command."

Ye Ning was speechless and said, "Do you have any misunderstandings about the word "Master"?"

Everyone was a little embarrassed, especially Zhao Yu.

He himself is already a first-class warrior and can definitely be called a little master in normal times.

But the person in front of him was extraordinary, but Ye Ning, a congenital warrior, and perhaps even more than a congenital warrior.

In front of innate warriors, they are really not masters.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu looked a little embarrassed.

Ye Ning said lightly: "Your strength is too poor. No wonder the butcher knife has no deterrence at all. If I were your enemy, I wouldn't be afraid of you."

When everyone heard Ye Ning's words, they were a little dissatisfied.

The standard for recruiting people with butchers’ swords is at least a second-rate warrior. Such standards are already very high.

How many warriors are there in the entire Jiuzhou?

"Don't convince?" Ye Ning's mouth raised slightly.

Everyone dared not speak, they were indeed a little dissatisfied.

But now there is no way to say anything.

Where is Ye Ning's strength? Only when they can beat Ye Ning, are qualified to be dissatisfied.


Chapter completed!