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Chapter 13 Recruit)

With enough money, Feng Yuan immediately asked Jiang Yingjie to buy a house nearby. He found an opportunity to drag ten large iron boxes into the newly purchased yard.

At the same time, Gu Rujin went to Xincheng Bo Zhao Zhilong's house to deliver a greeting card. Only then did the nobles and civil and military officials in the city know that the direct grandson of King Zhou had gone to Jinling.

The news that Li Zicheng had conquered Kaifeng had already spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River, so there were no officials saying that it was not in line with the ancestral system for the vassal king to leave the fiefdom.

As long as Feng Yuan doesn't cause any trouble in Jinling, these people will turn a blind eye.

After buying the house, Feng Yuan asked Jiang Yingjie to spread the news and prepare to recruit a group of servants to protect the house. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Jinling City, and there are countless young and strong people. In addition to the high-ranking and wealthy businessmen, there are also many military households who cannot eat.

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The targets Feng Yuan recruits are those relatively honest and honest military households.

In addition to his outstanding swordsmanship, Jiang Yingjie also had some experience in commanding soldiers. After recruiting a hundred young men, Feng Yuan directly found the "Military Training Records" and "New Book of Records" left by Qi Jiguang. He asked Jiang Yingjie to follow the instructions

Military training begins.

These two military books cover everything from recruiting soldiers to training them into battle. As long as you train strictly according to these two military books, you will be able to train an elite army.

Although a hundred people are not many, they are the seeds of elite soldiers.

"My young prince, these three are relatively well-known heroes in the world. I heard that our palace is recruiting martial arts masters from the inner palace, so we came here to join forces!"

On this day, in the front hall of the mansion, Gu Rujin led three men to Feng Yuan.

Jiang Yingjie was responsible for training the one hundred servants, while Gu Rujin temporarily acted as the housekeeper of the palace. According to Feng Yuan's instructions, he found connections and invited three martial arts masters.

Feng Yuan began to practice the Hun Tian Xuan Gong again these days. He spent a lot of money and a lot of medicinal materials, and his energy, blood and strength increased a lot.

He invited these martial arts masters, on the one hand, to let them act as thugs, and on the other hand, he wanted to find ways to extract the essence of martial arts in this world from them.

It would be better if you can have inner strength and mental skills. You can practice internal strength and mysterious strength both internally and externally, so that you can have stronger strength.

"Meet the young prince!"

The three men have different looks. The middle one is burly and has thick arms and legs. He seems to be proficient in boxing and kicking. He has a Chinese character face and looks a bit rough. The man on the left is slightly thinner and has an agile body.

The man on the right has a somewhat gray beard and hair, and deep wrinkles on his forehead. He looks quite old.

The three of them are quite famous in the nearby arena. They usually rely on their skills to dominate, and they are quite arrogant in their hearts. But when they come in front of the real princes and nobles, the three of them lower their heads subconsciously.

"You three, please get up!"

Feng Yuan smiled and had a very good attitude, "I wonder what kung fu the three distinguished people are good at?"

"The villain Zhang Dahong is a disciple of the Golden Dragon Clan, and he is quite proficient in the arm-through fist!" the stout man standing in the middle replied respectfully.

The Jinlong Gang established itself in the south of the Yangtze River and gained considerable momentum. The entire southern Zhili region, including part of Jiangbei, was the territory of the Golden Dragon Gang. Gang leader Jiao Gongli recruited many disciples and had more than a thousand people in the gang.

Most members of the gang make money by acting as escorts and serving as martial arts guardians at the homes of powerful people. Bandits and water thieves in the south of the Yangtze River will give some face to those who meet the Golden Dragon Gang.

"The villain Sun Qi is known as Flying on Grass in the world. He is best at leg and foot kung fu!"

"The villain Cui Wanfu is good at darts and eagle claw skills!"

After Zhang Dahong finished speaking, the remaining two people introduced each other. The agile one on the left was Sun Qi, and the older one was Cui Wanfu.

Both of them are loners in the world, their status is inferior to Zhang Dahong, and Zhang Dahong is vaguely the leader.

"Disciples of the Golden Dragon Gang!"

Feng Yuan's heart moved slightly. The Golden Dragon Gang was his next target. Unexpectedly, before he could recruit, the disciples of the Golden Dragon Gang came to his door.

According to the information Feng Yuan knew, the Golden Dragon Gang was the first force that Yuan Chengzhi conquered when he went down the mountain and traveled around the world. After conquering the Golden Dragon Gang, Yuan Chengzhi conquered various copycat tycoons in Shandong and was elected as the leader of the tycoons in seven provinces.

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If the Jinlong Gang can be recruited, plus the soldiers recruited by Feng Yuan himself, he will have enough confidence to recruit the officers and soldiers of Cao Yuan and Caoding in the future.

"The three of them are heroes in the world. They all have unique skills, but their knowledge is shallow. I wonder if the three of them can show their skills, so that I can learn more about them?"

Feng Yuan suppressed his thoughts and waved his hand, and two servants immediately brought up a plate of silver ingots. Each silver ingot contained fifty taels of silver. There were ten silver ingots in one plate, totaling five hundred taels.

"This is five hundred taels of silver. If any good man is willing to show off his skills, I will give you a generous gift!"

Zhang Dahong and the other two people looked at each other, and then looked at the shining silver ingot. After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Dahong walked out first and said, "That villain has made a fool of himself!"

After saying that, Zhang Dahong stretched out his figure and came to the open space at the door of the front hall. He shouted low, moved his steps, and struck with a pair of arms. His sleeves rustled in the wind, and each move was like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Good boxing skills!"

Gu Rujin followed Feng Yuan to the door and saw Zhang Dahong's through-arm fist. Hearing the roar of the evil wind and the flying shadows of his fists, he knew that the opponent had been immersed in this boxing technique for at least ten years. His skill was extremely profound.

If you use all your strength, you can easily defeat a dozen men. Such skill is enough to travel around the world.

Sun Qi and Cui Wanfu also nodded repeatedly, admiring Zhang Dahong's boxing skills very much.

"My boxing skills are pretty good, but they can't compare with my soldiers in Qingzhou Marquis Mansion!"

Feng Yuan compared Zhang Dahong with his own warriors from the Hou Mansion in the Fengshen World. Zhang Dahong seemed to have never learned any internal skills and mental techniques, and relied solely on his boxing skills and his own strength.

If Feng Yuan could regain the strength of the first level of Hun Tian Xuan Gong, he could kill the opponent with just one punch. However, Zhang Dahong's strength is not that good, but his boxing skills are unique.

Feng Yuan has strong mental strength and very keen senses. He observed the opponent's boxing moves and learned some punching skills. It can be regarded as a lot of gains.

"With such strength as Zhang Dahong, he is considered a master in martial arts in this world. As for his master Jiao Gongli, although he is known as the best in martial arts, he can't even beat the third generation disciples of Huashan Sect..."

In the arena of the Green Blood Sword world, there are no divisions such as third-rate masters and second-rate masters. Status in the arena is all determined by strength.

The Huashan sect's divine sword, Immortal Ape Mu Renqing, is known as the best swordsman in the world, and his apprentice Gui Xinshu is known as the invincible divine fist. They are both the top masters in the world.

Coupled with Yuan Chengzhi and Mu Renqing's eldest disciple Huang Zhen, everyone in the Huashan Sect has extraordinary strength. It is not an exaggeration to call them the best sect in the world.

"It's a pity that the Huashan faction has taken refuge with Li Zicheng and is destined to be my enemy in this world!"

Feng Yuan secretly thought that only by practicing the Huntian Xuan Gong to the third level could he confront the Huashan Sect head-on.

At this time, Zhang Dahong roared and punched a big tree planted in the courtyard. With a bang, the tree shook violently and the leaves rustled down.

The bark fell off the tree trunk, leaving a shallow mark.

Sweat broke out on Zhang Dahong's forehead, and he put away his fist. Immediately afterwards, Sun Qi, nicknamed Flying on Grass, walked out. He looked like a leaf, and in the blink of an eye, he was walking around the courtyard.

"My Hun Tian Xuan Gong focuses on strength. Before I broke through to the Heavenly Realm God General, my lightness skills were relatively lacking! This lightness skill of flying on grass may seem ordinary, but it can make up for my shortcomings!"

Feng Yuan nodded secretly.

The third one who came out to practice martial arts was Cui Wanfu. When he came out and waved his hand, a few rays of cold light flew past, and with a few tremors, a few darts penetrated into the tree trunk not far away, piercing deeply.

The three people each have their own strengths in martial arts, but none of them are strong in the arena, and Feng Yuan doesn't care about this.

"The skills of the three of you really opened my eyes. Please accept the money!"

Feng Yuan smiled and immediately gave the money.

Although Zhang Dahong and the others have some reputation in the world, they are actually doing just fine, otherwise they would not have thought of joining Feng Yuan who had just arrived in Jinling.

The five hundred taels of silver rewarded by Feng Yuan was a huge income for them.

Zhang Dahong breathed twice quickly, looked at each other with the other two people, then stepped forward to take two hundred taels of silver, then prostrated himself to the ground and said: "Thank you so much, young prince, for the generous reward. I will definitely die as a result!"

Sun Qi and Cui Wanfu each took one hundred and fifty taels, and they also bowed down.

"You three, please get up!"

After the three of them bowed down and agreed on their roles as masters and slaves, Feng Yuan laughed and let the three of them stand up. As expected, money can make all the difference. As long as you have fame and fortune in your heart, even a master of martial arts can do it.

Bow before money and power.

These three people were just the beginning. The treasure Feng Yuan had obtained amounted to nearly 20 million taels of silver. A small part of it would be enough to recruit dozens of martial arts masters.
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