Chapter 4 Recruits
Wuhun City, in front of the Pope's Palace——

"Welcome to the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter." Seeing Qian Renchen and Qian Renxue coming, the guards at the side said hastily.

The seven priests glanced at the guards, but did not speak.

Qian Renxue didn't even look at it, she took Qian Renchen's hand and was about to leave.Except for her younger brother Qian Renchen and grandfather Qian Daoliu, she has such a cold attitude towards everyone.

Qian Renchen smiled and nodded at the guard.

The guard was stunned, and hurriedly bowed to return the salute. Since Qian Renchen hardly left the room, he didn't know the character of the holy son Qian Renchen, so he didn't expect the holy son Qian Renchen to be so approachable, almost like the saint. Qian Renxue is like two different people.

If it wasn't for asking such a question, he would lose his head. He really wanted to ask Qian Renxue if she was Qian Renchen's sister. The two siblings have very different personalities!

Today's Qian Renchen passed on a white dress, and the one Qian Renxue prepared for him lacked the pure gold thread.

This is Qian Renchen deliberately not letting craftsmen add gold thread, because the clothes themselves are made of velvet, which is very valuable in itself, if adding gold thread, wouldn't it be too wasteful?
It's not that he's hypocritical. In fact, at his age, he doesn't know what hypocrisy means. He just thinks it's too wasteful.

"Clang!" The armored guards on both sides of the road saluted at the same time, and their tacit understanding was as if they were one. They really deserved to be the elites of the Spirit Hall!
When Qigong and Qian Renxue walked over, the armored guards were like sculptures, motionless. It was really strong perseverance, facing the saint and the priest at the same time, they were unmoved.

Until Qian Renchen walked over and smiled at them, nodded...

The hearts of the members of the Iron Armored Guard suddenly went into an uproar. Although they didn't dare to make any big movements on the surface, the slightly trembling Iron Armor had already betrayed them.

A new recruit passed by on Qian Renchen's road. He seemed to be a new recruit, and his mental quality was a bit low. When he saw Qian Renchen smiling at him, he trembled with fright, as if he had been caught for doing something wrong.

"Huh?" Qian Renchen noticed him, he was the only one here with a stiff body, so he was naturally conspicuous.

"Number: 0-17-59, come here." Qian Renchen said.

0-7-59 is that recruit, but he didn't know that 0-17-59 was himself. He didn't realize it until a member of the Armored Regiment at the side stabbed him with his hand, and hurried to Qian Renchen, that's all. This military salute is mainly about military discipline, and the second is to make yourself look less tall, so that Qian Renchen won't look up at him.

"Holy Son, please tell me." The recruit said respectfully.

"What's your name?" Qian Renchen asked without blaming his reaction just now.

"Holy Son, my name is Zhang Jiewang." Zhang Jiewang replied grandly.

"Zhang Jiewang, yes, I remember you." Qian Renchen said.

"Ah?" Zhang Jiewang was taken aback, and suddenly raised his head to look at Qian Renchen, but immediately realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly apologized, thinking: His Highness the Holy Son never leaves home, how could he know me as a recruit Woolen cloth.

"Zhang Jiewang, 32 years old, 58th-level soul king, soul master of the agility attack system, can achieve such a result at the age of 32, in terms of soul power, you undoubtedly have the strength to become a member of the Iron Armored Regiment, but your character is too bad! If you can't cultivate a firm mind, no matter how high your soul power is, it's just an empty surface, and you need to cultivate this more in the future, otherwise it will kill you in the real battlefield." Qian Renchen said.

"My subordinates know their mistakes, thank you Shengzi for your guidance." Zhang Jiewang said hastily.

"If you can develop a good heart, I will consider nominating you." Qian Renchen said.

"Yes!"

As the only boy in the younger generation of the Angels group, he has that right.

Even if he doesn't have soul power, Qian Daoliu will use some special methods to possess soul power. (Refers to the assessment of the God of Angels.)
Qian Renchen nodded in satisfaction, and when he turned around, he was startled, but luckily he didn't show it.

Qigong and Qian Renxue didn't leave, they were eavesdropping with their ears pricked up!
"You!" Qian Renchen said angrily and annoyed.

"Let's go." Qian Renxue grabbed Qian Renchen's arm and ran towards the Pope's Palace.

Qigong smiled wryly and followed.

(End of this chapter)

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