Registration Desk 2 is responsible for receiving applicants between the ages of six and sixteen.

Of the four registration desks, there are the least number of people, and most of them are in shabby clothes. Either children from poor families or orphaned beggars living on the streets.

Unlike the No. 1 registration desk, this is not the case for everyone. In addition to the people who are in charge of registration, there are also several Yanshi who use endoscopy to check the foundation and qualifications of applicants one by one. As long as they don't nod their heads, the applicants will have to take advantage of the excitement and return disappointed.

However, there are also some applicants who did not succeed in registering, but received a letter of recommendation. As long as they wished, they could take this letter of recommendation and report to the city defense station.

And those who pass this level will be able to enter the inner city and get the cultivation of the Heavenly Forging Castle. It's just that compared to the children at the No. 1 registration desk, they are already at the starting line.

The long queue in front of the No. 4 registration desk has already made nine turns and eighteen turns, and there are many city guards next to it who are maintaining order. The people who lined up here to register were all Yanshi who were over twenty-five years old. However, although there were many people, nearly eighty percent of them were directly invited to return home, and a few who were not convinced were directly thrown out by the city guards.

"These guys really think of Renshan as fools. Ren chuckled.

"If you don't take advantage of your age, how much better can you be than these bastards?" Ning Le glanced at her.

"At least this girl won't be so self-aware. Ren puffed out his cheeks to show his dissatisfaction.

"Indeed, there are still pretentious people in the majority. Ning Le nodded in agreement, "Isn't that old acquaintance in front of you?"

Ren followed Ning Le's gaze and couldn't help but laugh. I saw that in front of the No. 3 registration desk for applicants aged 16 to 25, a well-dressed boy was shining.

"Mr. Qian, your information has already been pre-recorded, this is your number plate. The receptionist behind the registration desk handed over a lacquered wooden plaque engraved with the word "II" with both hands.

The boy didn't move, but a handsome young man in capable clothes next to him raised his hand to take the lacquered wooden card, and then respectfully handed it to the boy brother. Brother Childe snorted, then turned around and walked towards the inner city gate behind the registration desk.

Seeing this, the corners of the reception staff's eyes twitched slightly, but they didn't say much, and sat back with a smile.

"Mr. Qian, hey, it's really Mr. Qian, please stay!"

Brother Gongzi hadn't walked out a few steps, when he suddenly heard a shout behind him, subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly stood on the spot.

It's beautiful!

Stunning in the world!

"This girl, are you calling?" Brother Gongzi smiled so much that a flower appeared on his face.

Ren stepped forward, squinted and smiled: "Mr. Qian is really good at joking, I haven't seen you for many days, and people will become 'this girl' in your mouth?"

Brother Gongzi was obviously stunned, looked at Ren carefully, and hesitated: "Girl, we ...... Have you seen it?"

When Ren heard this, he immediately puffed out his cheeks and said angrily: "Don't tease people, I'm going to be angry if I do this again! Or is it that Mr. Qian has forgotten about others?"

"I-how dare I, how dare I ......" Brother Da Khan, the son, hurriedly glanced at the handsome young man on the side. But the handsome young man was also anxious, but he couldn't speak.

This look, this voice, does seem familiar, but I'm afraid it's been a long time, and I can't remember who it is. Among the girls the young master has seen recently, I haven't seen anyone so beautiful, otherwise how could I not be impressed?

But who the hell is this?

The master and servant shouted in unison in their hearts.

"What's going on?" Someone noticed what seemed to be going on here, and their eyes were focused.

"Isn't that the fourth son of Qian? the girl next to him...... It's so beautiful! I don't know which lady it is. ”

"Look at this situation, is it awkward?"

"Hehe, it looks like there's a good show. ”

Seeing that many people were looking over here, Ren crossed his hands on his hips and said, "Finally, I will give you a hint, the surname is Chen, do you remember?"

"Ah, I think about it!" Brother Gongzi was amnesty, "Isn't it Miss Chen, haha! I haven't seen you for a long time, you have become beautiful again, and I almost didn't dare to recognize it, haha......"

Ren turned his face faster than turning a book, his face changed again in an instant, and he pointed at Brother Gongzi's nose and scolded: "Okay, you Qian Lang! Tell you, my aunt and grandmother are not surnamed Chen!"

Seeing this, Qian Lang secretly said that it was going to be bad, so he saw Ren swing his fist and smashed it, and hurriedly turned around and ran.

If you let him go, how could he let him go so easily, and when he caught up, he was a mess of hammers, fists and feet were added, and he shouted while beating back: "Okay, you have no conscience, what did you tell me at the beginning, the arrogant and domineering man in your family is neither gentle nor considerate, and he is so boring that he swears that he will say that he will leave her to welcome me into the door, I am afraid that I will forget it when I turn my head, right?"

Qian Lang's face turned pale when he heard this, and he didn't dare to fight back in front of everyone, so he had to shout while holding his head, and pulled Fu Lai on the side as a shield: "This girl is not going to talk nonsense, how do you know, no, when did you say that she was going to divorce her wife-oh, it hurts! Stop, stop! Come on, come on, pull this crazy woman away for Young Master Ben!"

However, there were so many people present, except for his loyal servant Fulai who took two punches on his behalf, everyone else was indifferent.

Should!

Qian Lang seemed to hear everyone's hearts.

"Young Master, go into the inner city!" "Fu Lai is not like Qian Lang who still has the spirit power to protect his body, and he has been hit with two punches comparable to the attack of Yan Armor, how can he stand it, hurry up and howl.

Qian Lang finally came back to his senses, couldn't take care of anything, and rushed to the inner city gate with his head covered.

Seeing that he was still chasing and beating, the reception staff at the registration desk on the side finally couldn't sit still, and reluctantly shouted: "Girl, you can't go over there!"

Seeing that the farce should end, Ning Le stepped forward to stop Ren: "Enough is enough." ”

"Hmph. Ren took two breaths of air, and finally gave up.

"You, why bother? ”

Ning Le pulled over and whispered: "I can't get used to seeing this bag, so I'll find an opportunity to beat him up another day." You orchestrated him in public, and you couldn't really do anything to him, and you also put yourself in, is it a loss?"

"Ben didn't wronged him. It's not that you haven't seen it, the way he looked at this girl just now makes people sick when he thinks about it now. ”

Ren puffed up and said: "You don't know, this Qian Lang, as soon as he arrives at Tianforging Fort, he will be messing around in the Qin Tower Chu Pavilion all day long. Those words were also accidentally heard by this girl when he said it to his dog's legs. I'm really not worth it for the senior sister of Qiancao Pavilion who has never met, how can I put such a good thing on the table. ”

"He didn't have the courage to really take a break from the people of the Thousand Grass Pavilion. ”

Ning Le shook his head: "But this product is so scummy, you said it earlier." I can't say that the master has to call on the masses to go up and reward him with a kick. ”

Ren giggled: "Actually, it's not much fun to punch him a few times except to be angry." It's still business. ”

Ning Le couldn't help laughing: "You thought so much when you beat him so happily just now?"

Ren raised his head: "Of course." ”

"Young Master—"

At this moment, Fu Lai's mournful wail came from not far away: "More than half of the armor and materials in the baggage have been damaged!"

Ning Le: "......!"