Yang Lin is worthy of being a soldier brought out by Old Man Han, and when he started doing things, he was really as prosperous as Old Man Han - just a few hours later, there were a whole thousand burly men in the Han family's mansion!

These men were originally sharp in the army, some were archers who pierced through the Yang in a hundred steps, some were masters of a hundred people, some were very familiar with the way of a hundred soldiers and spies, and some even knew how to better escape in an unfavorable situation!

Such a group of people, good!

And from this moment on, this group of people is not the soldiers of the empire for the time being, but ......

"You are my Han family's soldiers! Yes, they are my Han Jing's soldiers!"

When the sun was rising, Han Jing looked at the extra people in his yard and smiled thickly: "From today on, you must fight whoever I want you to fight!

Hearing this, a thousand men are confused!

"Is it to come to the Han family to be a guard?"

"No, it's to be a bodyguard?"

"Han Jing wants to beat someone, we are his ......"

In the midst of all the discussions, some people even thought of words like "lackey" or "eagle dog" and "minions"!

But Han Jing didn't care about this, and the next moment he had already issued his first order: "Now, you guys listen well! You have a total of eight columns, since this is the case, then every two columns are opponents of each other, and immediately beat Ben Shao hard!"

What's what?

Is this a puppet of these sharp soldiers who came here as puppets?

Tricksters, huh?

Hearing such an order, all the men were in a cold sweat, and some of them looked at Han Jing without concealing their anger.

"Young Master Han, we are soldiers, not actors!"

At this time, a man took the lead in stepping forward, hugged his fists and said: "This is not a battlefield, there is no enemy, so please take back your life......"

"Die!"

Unexpectedly, before his words landed, he saw Han Jing wave his hand, and a brilliant sword qi immediately burst out!

There is nothing fancy about this sword, it only seeks one purpose - to kill!

But this sword, he didn't really kill!

Looking at the man whose hair had been cut off by the sword qi, Han Jing's voice gradually became cold.

"Do you think this is not a battlefield, this is just a stage? So what was the Imperial Academy last night? Is there only a battlefield when a strong enemy invades? Do you think you should fight only when your children are taken captive and your homes are destroyed?"

"You are soldiers, and soldiers regard obedience to orders as their duty! And I, now I am your heaven, your generals, and your mountain! If my orders cannot be carried out immediately and conscientiously at any time and place, how can I make you the most powerful army in the empire in the future, how can I make you the richest soldier in the empire?"

After saying these two sentences, Han Jing turned around directly: "If you still think that this is just child's play, then leave! And those who are willing to stay and carry out my orders, I, Han Jing, promise to do what I just said!"

That sentence!

The strongest army, the richest soldiers!

Leaving such a sentence, Han Jing is gone!

But a series of fighting sounds finally sounded in his ears, and at the same time, he also saw in his heavenly sense that many people were really gone.

Someone stayed, someone left!

It's just half!

After determining the number of people, Han Jing still didn't look back, and continued to walk forward with a smile: "That's enough!"

......

An hour later, there were hardly any standing people here.

A man who was beaten all over his head wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked breathlessly, "Brother, why did you stay?"

Beside him, another man who was also covered in blood shook his head with a wry smile, and said seriously: "I also have children at home......"

"Yes, Han Shao is right! It's like things in the academy seem to be calm, but who would have thought that there was a hell on earth inside!"

"That's it, the Han family got involved with the Thorn Alliance, I think what Han Shao wanted us to do was to deal with the Thorn Alliance!

During the discussion, a guy with swollen eyes smiled and asked, "Have you ever thought about Han Shao's promise? the strongest and richest!"

In a word, everyone around was silent.

Soldiers, they already want to become stronger, not to mention that they are still warriors!

Add to that the lure of wealth, which may be why some of them stay.

"Han Shao is only fifteen years old and has the level of the second realm of Yangshi, follow him, I believe he can help us become stronger!"

"Well, it is said that Han Shao can also refine the pill, in that case, why don't we follow him? As for wealth...... The Han family doesn't seem to have much money!"

While they were discussing, the housekeeper of the Han family came!

"Han Shao has ordered, each of you will be rewarded with 100 gold coins! Then, I want you to immediately run around my Han Mansion for ten laps! The first to complete will be rewarded with 500 gold coins, and so on, and the last finisher will be rewarded with a gold coin! At the same time, the last ten people to complete will run three more laps!"

"This ......"

"What is this, run!" The one who said this was the little general who was almost killed by Han Jing with a sword just now!

......

In doing so, what Han Jing asked them to do was to know that they would do one thing - there was a clear reward and punishment!

At the same time, the reward he gave was not low: a gold coin in the empire could almost help a family of four live a worry-free life for half a month!

On the highest pavilion of the Han Mansion, the old man looked at the large group of bloodstained men running outside the mansion by the window, and looked puzzled: "Jing'er, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Han Jing smiled slightly: "This is a preparation for a big move!"

"Big move?"

After thinking about it, the old man thought of the Assassin Alliance, and said, "You want them to become stronger soldiers, and then fight with the Assassin Alliance?"

As a result, Han Jing's answer was not like this: "No, I am the one who fights the Assassin Alliance! As for them...... Hehe, I want them to rob me of money!"

Grab money?

That's the big move?

The corners of the old man's mouth trembled, and his eyes became even more confused: What kind of medicine is sold in this kid's gourd?

But at this time, Han Lingyan came: "Daddy, Jing'er, someone from the palace came just now, saying that tonight the Queen Mother will hold a banquet for Jing'er and the young talents who have achieved good results in the previous little weak crown ceremony!"

A wine feast?

Why was it held after Han Jing burned down the academy?

"Don't go, don't go!" Hearing this, the old man waved his hand directly and said, "Is that old lady okay and her eggs hurt? I haven't had any fuyao banquets for several years, but now I'm making a fart? Besides, Jing'er should stay at home more now!"

This sentence is sincere, full of love and concern for Han Jing.

But when he heard Han Jing's ears, he thought of something else: the Fuyao Banquet, which had not been held for several years, was it held again, was it because of his own strength, or because of the Thorn Alliance and the burning academy last night?

Anyway, this Fuyao banquet seems to have a hidden mystery!

After confirming this qiē, Han Jing smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, this Fuyao banquet is very interesting, Jing'er still gives that old lady a little face, let's go tonight!"

Old twiss......

Hearing this, Han Lingyan broke out in a cold sweat, and glanced at Old Man Han even more dissatisfied: "How do you speak?