Chapter 553 You Are the Wang Zhangzong, You Can’t Deceive Me!

Good attitude!

Wang Dao heard the call from the little girl at the front desk. Her voice was sweet and her attitude was gentle. She was not impatient at all. Moreover, due to Fang Sihai's age, there was a hint of respect in her tone.

With this alone, he is much better than the front desk of those mission offices. Wang Dao has also been to several mission offices. Except for Shuhai City, whose attitude has become much better after Wang Dao's rise, in other places, the front desk They all have that kind of paralyzed face, and their speech is very stiff, which makes them uncomfortable to listen to.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I was so absorbed in chatting with the children." Fang Sihai didn't have the air of a strong man at all. He seemed to have really transformed into a low-level warrior, with a very low posture.

The receptionist at the front desk was pretty good-looking, with a sweet smile and two dimples that looked quite cute. She shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay. Are the two behind you your children?"

"Yes, yes, one is my daughter and the other is my grandson." Fang Sihai smiled proudly and said, "Beautiful and handsome, right?"

Wang Dao rolled his eyes secretly, this stinky old man took advantage of his brother!

On the contrary, Suman was very satisfied and smiled secretly. This status fulfilled her wish of being a royal godmother.

The receptionist nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, "Yes! Your daughter and grandson are really beautiful and handsome."

Wang Dao was secretly amused. This girl was quite good at talking. He had tried it before when he was in the Xun Dao Sect. After Fang Sihai and Su Man put on their rings, he didn't recognize them at all, and their appearance changed quite a lot. Su Man, the second most beautiful woman, didn't recognize her at all. , after wearing the ring, she is slightly more beautiful than ordinary people.

As for himself, he didn't know what he was like, but according to Suman's standard of decline, he was probably not even handsome. He would be satisfied if he could reach the level of ordinary people.

"Thank you." Fang Sihai smiled happily, as if his family was really being praised.

"You're welcome, grandpa, do you plan to apply for a martial arts certificate for your child?" the receptionist asked as usual.

Fang Sihai just waved his hand and said with a smile, "No, no, it's for the three of us."

"Ah?" The receptionist was stunned for a moment, glanced around the room, and asked worriedly, "Grandpa, you... you must be sixty years old, right? It's very dangerous for you to take on tasks at your age. And you...are you not Sanwu?"

Wang Dao nodded secretly. The receptionist was quite kind-hearted and knew how to remind him.

Fang Sihai pretended to be sad and said, "Hey, don't mention it. In the past, it was my son-in-law who did martial arts to support our family. But the last time he was in the northern border, he was accidentally killed by a foreigner on a mission... I had no choice but to make a living. Our whole family went up together, we are at a low level, we are all in the body tempering realm, if we don’t go up together, I’m afraid we won’t be able to get the mission.”

Upon hearing this, the receptionist fell silent, and even some of the warriors who heard it looked at the three of them sympathetically, making Wang Dao and Suman embarrassed.

Wang Dao looked at Fang Sihai speechlessly. This old man looked quite serious and had a good way of deceiving people.

"I'm sorry, grandpa." The receptionist glanced at Fang Sihai apologetically, and nodded to Su Man and Wang Dao, expressing his apology, which made the two of them even more embarrassed. Meng, a simple and kind-hearted little girl, is so talented. Feeling guilty.

Fang Sihai waved his hands pretending not to care and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. It's all over. Those of us who survived have to cheer up."

"Grandpa, you are right, I will handle it for you right away." After saying that, he picked up the form on the table and started writing.

Wang Dao felt a little nostalgic when he saw the pen. The pens in this world were a bit similar to the pens in the previous life, but they were made of crystals and contained a liquid called black domain ink. Wangdao's Xundao Sect also had it before, but as the inner energy became stronger and stronger, I started to write with inner energy, and I haven't used a pen for a long time. It's just that low-level martial artists generally don't use their inner energy to write. It's such a waste of inner energy.

"Grandpa, please tell me the names of the three of you, their ages, realms, abilities and martial arts skills, whether they have equipment and weapons, and whether they have any mission experience, right?" the receptionist raised his head and asked.

"My name is Fang Ming. I am sixty-two years old this year. I am at the eighth level of the body tempering realm. I have water attribute skills. My martial arts are the most ordinary set of mortal-level blue water palms. I have no equipment or weapons. I still have mission experience. I have participated in more than forty missions, but there are only twenty combat missions." Fang Sihai said nonsense.

"Okay." The receptionist responded and started writing quickly. Then he looked at Suman and Wang Dao and said with a smile, "You two, you can also say it, I will remember it."

Wang Dao secretly sighed, this attitude is really good, he actually still has others to fill in the form, but he fills it out himself at the task office. Although the work efficiency of the Sanwu Alliance is slow, he feels comfortable.

Suman thought for a moment. After all, he didn't know he wanted to be a martial artist before he came here.

"My name is Fang Mengyi. I am forty-one this year. I am at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm. I have dark attribute skills and the most ordinary mortal-level Heart-Breaking Fist. I have no equipment, equipment or mission experience."

The receptionist nodded, lowered his head to write, and said with a smile, "This handsome young man, how about you?"

Wang Dao feels very comfortable with this title. He didn't expect that no one usually calls him handsome, but now he is called handsome brother.

However, in terms of information, Wang Dao is in a bit of a dilemma. His techniques have no attributes, let alone martial arts. The only one he can use is the Jikun Cage, but he used them all when he pretended to seize them last time. Now it can be said that everyone has them. You know, there are even rumors in the outside world that it is him who is the one who robbed him. After all, Yinbinglu has returned to Xun Dao Sect.

"Huh? What's wrong, Brother Jun? Are you nervous?" The receptionist raised his head curiously and asked

Fang Sihai and Suman also looked at Wang Dao. They also knew that Wang Dao's information was difficult to compile, but there was nothing they could do.

After all, Wang Dao has no attribute inner energy and no martial arts skills. He usually only uses ember bombs. Now he is pretending to be in the body tempering realm, and it is impossible to use a spirit body, so it is impossible to pretend by relying on the attributes of a spirit body. So I can only rely on Wang Dao to make it up myself.

Suddenly, Wang Daoji came to his mind and said with a smile, "Well... my situation is a bit special. My name is... my name is Wang Dao, and I am seventeen years old this year."

"What!" Wang Dao's words immediately attracted the attention of all the warriors in the entire mission. The originally noisy mission instantly became quiet, and everyone stared at Wang Dao with wide eyes.

Fang Sihai and Suman are also a bit stupid. Why did they tell their real names?

"You...you...your name...is Wang Dao? You're still...seventeen years old?" The receptionist looked at Wang Dao dumbfounded and asked excitedly, "You...could you be...is...Wang Zhang?" Zong?"

Wang Dao smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I look like him?"

The receptionist shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like it, but... maybe Wang Zhangzong has other ways to change his appearance, right?"

"If you really want to change, you won't use your real name, right?" Wang Dao said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the receptionist and others nodded, with a hint of disappointment in their eyes, but they felt it was natural.

How could Wang Zhangzong come to such a place?

"Well, Brother Jun, what is special about you is the name and age?" The receptionist seemed to have accepted that the person in front of him was no longer king.

Wang Dao shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "No, it's because of the weapon. I...I use ember bombs."

"Hiss!" Everyone who was originally disappointed suddenly gathered their eyes excitedly.

The receptionist even more excitedly slapped the table and stood up, shouting excitedly, "You are Wang Zhangzong! You can't lie to me!"