The security inspector widened his eyes and stared at the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Storage Bag on the table. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, which was a little unacceptable.

This candidate actually has a storage bag.

As mentioned before, even some B warriors may not have a storage bag of their own.

But the candidate who had not yet become a warrior actually slapped the storage bag on the table in a blatant manner.

Show off your wealth! This is definitely showing off your wealth!

It’s like everyone is gnawing steamed buns, and you have a Manchu and Han banquet.

I also waved to everyone, do you smell this Manchu and Han mat and it smells fragrant?

How many lightning strikes!

But Chen Jie didn't think so much. Before the exam, no one told him what to pay attention to before the exam.

So, he didn't mean to show off his wealth.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Chen Jie asked in confusion.

"No, no problem," the security inspector wanted to curse with envy, but he couldn't say it clearly. He picked up the round detector with some dust on the side, turned on the switch, and glanced at the storage bag, and then the phantom of the props in the storage bag appeared.

The dragon head crutch, cash, two mobile phones?! Revolver?! Liu Xuande?!

This candidate, something is wrong with you!

Are you sure you are here for the exam?

When Chen Jie saw the phantom in the storage bag, his old face froze and realized that the problem was huge.

He was careless.

Need to flash!

Fu Mengrui blushed and couldn't bear to look at her.

Chen Jie quickly put away the storage bag and explained: "Listen to my argument... no, explain."

The security inspector yelled with a stern face, "No need to explain, come with me!"

"I'll make a call."

"Hmph, I will fight for you. The Zhengdao League Law Enforcement Team is still 110, you can choose one."

"No, I mean... let's talk about it in another place."

That's it, Chen Jie was taken away.

Only Fu Mengrui is left in the wind and is messy.

She no longer cares about why Chen Jie has precious storage bags. She now only cares about why there are things that are wrong in Chen Jie's storage bags.

Humph, is this a man?

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Interrogation room.

Chen Jie waited for a long time and finally waited for Zhang Changfeng.

If you don’t call Zhang Changfeng, Chen Jie’s wave will be really going to be ruined.

He was really careless about the exam process.

Actually, it’s not a big deal about Chen Jie, because no one has ever told him about the exam process. He is completely a 3-no-limited person in the class.

Also, you can’t drink wine indiscriminately. It’s a bad thing to drink alcohol.

"Senior, it's okay. I've explained the situation and you can continue to refer to it, but these things must be kept temporarily for you."

Chen Jie took off the storage bag and handed it directly to Zhang Changfeng, and finally added a sentence.

"Then Liu Xuande is not mine."

"I understand! I won't say it!"

"It's really not mine."

"I believe it."

Chen Jie:(?_?)

"I'd better wait for the exam!"

"You go slowly."

When Chen Jie left the interrogation room, Zhang Changfeng released his true qi, took out a book with his wrist, secretly amazes him, and smacked his tongue.

"Senior, I am really a master."

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Waiting room.

The candidates were already full of them, and they sat randomly in their seats, waiting for their turn to show off their skills.

Chen Jie glanced around and naturally found Fu Mengrui sitting in the same place, and Fu Mengrui also found him.

However, after the interlude just now, the two of them both tacitly ignored each other.

Chen Jie found an empty seat and sat down, waiting quietly.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The bored Chen Jie began to examine the candidates present in turn.

It's not his handsome guy, I've lived there.

Without his true qi, it is over.

It’s not as beautiful as Fu Mengrui, but it’s also gone.

After some screening, I found several characters.

The seventh seat in the third row is the face, the face is pale, the figure is thin, and the appearance is feminine, just like a young boy with kidney deficiency.

The twelfth seat in the ninth row is the trunk back and bear waist, Kong Wu is strong and has a thorny muscle, comparable to Schwarzenegger's boy.

The first seat in the 19th row is the first one. He looks like Chen Jie, his true qi is full of power, his fairy bones, and his spirit is like a man who is a king.

As mentioned before, most of the candidates present are children of ordinary people. Although they have talent but limited resources, they are all in the state of consolidating the foundation and refining their bodies, and have not truly entered the martial arts.

As for the children from sects, clans, and forces, there are very few.

The three people Chen Jie locked in.

They should have come from sects, clans, forces, or have other opportunities like Chen Jie.

Everyone has their own secrets. Even the Zhengdao Alliance will not investigate this for no reason, and Chen Jie will not hold on to it.

Although they don’t know their names for the time being, they will definitely have their names on the list after passing the first wave of military personnel assessments.

“4678!”

“5231!”

“8961!”

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The candidates are not on the stage in order, but are randomly selected, with 10 people on the stage at a time, and show their skills at the same time.

After waves of candidates were called away, Chen Jie waited at least four hours before it finally came his turn.

“9527!”

“8848!”

“1478!”

“1127!”

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With ten numbers in a row, Chen Jie not only grouped with Fu Mengrui, but among the three characters he paid attention to, the young version of the young master of kidney deficiency was also grouped with them.

Ten people in the same group, appear on stage, and line up in turn.

Chen Jie looked at the mentor in front of the stage, led by Zhang Changfeng, and there were ten major sects on both sides, as well as a twelve mentor group composed of various forces. The representatives of the twelve forces, a total of twenty-four people.

Except for Zhang Changfeng staring at Chen Jie, the rest of the people looked at the candidates with scrutiny and looked for outstanding disciples who were suitable for their own sects.

Chen Jie was a little embarrassed. Zhang Changfeng had acted like this guy.

That posture was simply telling Chen Jie with his eyes [Senior, I will keep a light for you]

Soon, the other mentors also noticed Zhang Changfeng's strangeness and set their eyes on Chen Jie.

Emei Youshuixiang: "Yeah, such a handsome boy."

Master Shaolin Jiegen: "This child has a long and strong breath, and has already cultivated true qi, and is a piece of uncensored jade."

Wudang Song Bishu: "I think 8848 is good at bones."
To be continued...