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Chapter 424 "Body Training Art"(2/2)

Unless you are powerful enough to crush the other two companies, it is impossible to do such a stupid thing.

"Since it's a matter of the minions, then leave it to the minions." Han Shouliang said suddenly.

For a moment, the meeting hall fell silent.

Minions are the so-called gangs.

That is, the indirect power used by the families in the inner city to control the outer city.

What happened this time was that the minions of the Han family were annexed by the minions of the Wang family, and they lost a large piece of rice land.

If they want to fight for it, they can just send a gang to snatch it back.

"Ancestor, which of your minions should you send?" someone asked.

"How many minions do we have left?" Han Shouliang asked.

"The Blood Knife Gang, the Hidden Wolf Gang, and the Eight Palms Gang. There are more than 400 people in total. The Blood Knife Gang has the largest number, with more than 200 people." Han Xing replied.

In a city of more than 30,000 people, there are 400 people as minions. Logically speaking, it is a very large force.

But you must know that this is not an ordinary world, nor an ordinary city.

There is no shortage of food in the city, and theoretically the productivity that can be released can account for at least 90%.

So four hundred people is not too many.

At least compared to the Wang family and Wan family, there are not many forces in the outer city.

Those two families also have at least 800 followers.

"Then let the Blood Knife Gang go, and send two more top-notch warriors from the family to follow, and we must ensure that the rice land is taken back," Han Shouliang said.

At this point, everyone fell silent.

There are only a dozen top-notch warriors in the family.

It’s all the strength they each cultivated through hard work.

What if I am sent out and cannot come back?

Han Shouliang was really disappointed with this.

He was still thinking that someone would take the initiative to come forward, but he didn't expect that no one would respond.

"Okay, since you won't say anything, let me do the roll call. Han Sheng, don't you have two first-rate warriors under you?" Han Shouliang said.

"Ancestor, you must not do this!" The middle-aged man named Han Sheng said: "They are guarding the granary in the west of the city. If something goes wrong here, the rice land will be taken back at a huge loss."

"Then Han Lianzhang, will you send someone there?" Han Shouliang pointed to another person.

"Ancestor, my people are also responsible for controlling the gates of the inner city."

Soon, those people found excuses to refuse to contribute.

Han Shouliang sneered and said, "None of you are willing to contribute, are you planning to let me go into battle myself?"

"Ancestor, the leader of the Blood Knife Gang is also top-notch, similar to the leader of the Black Evil Gang. As long as we provide them with some weapons, they have a high chance of winning," one person said.

"What I want is not chance, but guaranteed victory." Han Shouliang said coldly.

Hearing the sound, there was another moment of silence.

When Han Shouliang saw this, even though he had foreseen it, he couldn't help but sigh.

Just when he was about to use forceful means to get others to help, Lin Qianxing spoke at this moment. He said: "Master, let me go, just to stretch my hands and feet."

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Qianxing for an instant.

There are doubts, confusions, and surprises.

And Han Shouliang frowned even more.

He has some understanding of his disciple.

He understood that Lin Qianxing had always done things in a measured manner and had his own unique insights into how people behave.

He had been listening for a long time this time, so he should have a general understanding of the matter and would not act rashly.

"Are you sure?" Han Shouliang asked after being silent for a while.

"If you are just first-class, you should not be the enemy of your disciples." Lin Qianxing said.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

With the skill of [Psychic Manifestation] and the great magical power of Ten Thousand Spears True Art, top-notch masters would be killed directly by him without even reacting.

From the very beginning, he was not on the same level as these so-called masters.

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