"If I guess correctly, you are actually coming for Alliance Leader Lin, right?" the boss asked in a low voice.

The young man nodded and threw a bun into his mouth: "The boss has good eyesight."

"It's not that I have good eyesight, but that I have seen a lot."

The boss sighed: "Even my incompetent son, after reading the deeds of Alliance Leader Lin in a magazine, he shouted that he would go to practice martial arts."

"So, boss, do you agree?"

"Of course, how do you disagree?"

The boss said without hesitation: "As long as he has talent and is willing to endure hardships, even if he sells his fortune, I will support him to go to the martial arts school to learn from his master!"

"A wise move."

The young man nodded with a smile.

When talking to the boss, the young man's movements did not stop. In just a moment, he ate all the fresh meat bags again.

"Boss, check out."

The young man rubbed his belly contentedly and stood up from his seat.

The fashion of sitting was not obvious, but as soon as I stood up, the young man suddenly stood out like a crane, half a head taller than the others around him, and a big circle.

The boss wiped his hands with an apron, thinking that the young man was different from other warriors and was quite approachable, so he asked carefully: "That...you should be a very powerful warrior, right?"

"That's right." The young man replied vaguely.

In fact, he is not only powerful. Among the top ten geniuses in the Yanhuang martial arts world, he ranks sixth, and is still under the premise of suppressing some of his strength.

"Can you tell me your last name?"

The boss's attitude became obviously respectful.

"My surname is Zuo and my name is Qingcang."

The young man said his name frankly, his tone was calm and gentle, and he did not face the high-ranking ordinary people at all: "Boss, have you heard of it?"

The boss nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and his face turned red with excitement.

"A big man like you is actually willing to come to my small shop for dinner. It's really..."

The boss has limited education and can't come up with a suitable adjective after holding it in for a long time.

"Humans are born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low."

Zuo Qingcang took out two hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the boss: "Is this money enough?"

"Enough enough!"

The boss said in a stack of voices. After knowing Zuo Qingcang's identity, his attitude became more and more humble and even a little flattering: "Why am I embarrassed to take your money?"

"Hold it."

Zuo Qingcang stuffed the money into the boss's hand, and then turned around and strode away in the awe of everyone's eyes.

*******

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The square in front of the Wumeng office building is crowded and bustling.

"Brother Zou, are you here?"

"Brother Dou, I didn't expect to meet you here, I'll be lucky."

"You are here to attend the public recruitment conference, too?"

"That's right, I will learn the arts of literature and martial arts and sell them to the imperial family. At this time of storm, I will contribute to the re-rise of the Martial Alliance!"

"I am different from you. I came for the leader of Alliance Lin. The words Lin said some time ago were simply in my heart. Now that the country is rich and the people are strong, and martial arts are prosperous. In the new era, we should have new pursuits!"

"I hope we can all get what we want!"

The warriors who came to sign up gathered together in groups of three or three, and talked happily.

Among those warriors, there are many ordinary people in suits and ties.

The Wu Alliance Public Recruitment Conference is not only a level of advancement for warriors, but also a way for ordinary people to enter the upper class.

Although they are all the best in their respective fields and have excellent resumes, they still seem very nervous and restrained in such a strong situation.

Chen Qing mingled among the crowd, tiptoed and looked around.

She is young and beautiful, youthful and beautiful, and alone, which inevitably attracts attention from others, but no one who is blind can dare to come forward to chat with her.

Because her body emits fluctuations of blood and blood that only Master Huajin has, pure and thick, like fire and furnace.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted Chen Qing on the shoulder: "Xiaoqing?"

Hearing this slightly unfamiliar voice, Chen Qing turned around alertly, and a beautiful and cool face came into his eyes.

"Sister Liang Yu?"

Chen Qing widened his eyes, both surprised and surprised: "Why did you come to Beijing?"

Liang Yu, who is tall and wearing a short knife on his waist, smiled slightly: "Of course I'm here to find your master."

"My master must be very happy knowing that you are here."

Chen Qing quickly took out his cell phone: "I'll call him now."

"Don't worry."

Seeing Chen Qing so decisively, Liang Yu waved his hand quickly: "Let's talk about it when the public moves are over."

"good."

Chen Qing nodded, put away his phone, and said proudly: "Sister Liang Yu, I have also practiced the magic power."

"amazing."

Liang Yu praised from the bottom of his heart: "A man has been separated for three days, and he should look at him with admiration. I almost recognized you just now."

Chen Qing couldn't stand the praise from others the most, and suddenly smiled. He felt that the distance between him and Liang Yu was quickly closer, but he pretended to be modest and said, "It's so average, it's still far away."

"Do your master agree to you to attend the public recruitment conference?" Liang Yu asked.

"Although the process was a bit tortuous, he finally agreed."

Thinking of his bet with Lin Chong, Chen Qing twitched a few times and quickly changed the topic: "Sister Liang Yu, which department do you want to enter?"

"My goal is the Yellow-Character Inspection Institute."

Liang Yu's tone was plain: "If possible, I want to compete with the head of the hospital, what about you?"

Chen Qing was about to answer, and at this moment, a loud bell suddenly rang out over the square.

"when!"

Accompanied by the bells, two young warriors in uniforms emerged from the office building.

They walked down the steps, stood with their hands behind their backs on the left and right sides of the steps, their eyes staring ahead, and their bodies were straight, like a javelin.

It is worth mentioning that these young warriors are all members of the Guards Department.

Due to the storm a few days ago, the loss of personnel within the Wu League was quite serious, and the work of maintaining order had to be handed over to the department directly under the leader of the League Head.

All those who were able to join the Guards were masters. As soon as they appeared, they shocked the rebellious and bloody warriors below.

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight.

He was wearing a black strong suit. Although he looked ordinary, his demeanor was calm. Even if he just stood there casually, he naturally exuded the demeanor of standing in the mountains.

Behind the middle-aged man, he used golden silk thread to embroider the word "Xuan" with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing.

"I am the Xuanzi Inspection Institute's Advocate Zhang Donglai. At the order of the leader of the alliance, I am fully responsible for the holding of this public recruitment conference."

The middle-aged man named Zhang Donglai looked around and his sonorous voice came to everyone's ears: "Before the official start of the public recruitment conference, I have some precautions to tell you."
Chapter completed!