Chapter 22 The might of the Sword Saint(2/2)
"Go and investigate immediately, and find the murderer at all costs. I want to kill all their clans. I want to slaughter their entire clan to comfort my son's spirit in heaven."
The wind was furious with the clouds, and the violent and irritable spiritual energy bloomed, and the clothes danced wildly around him.
"Don't worry, the old slave must have found the murderer."
The old man bowed and said, turning around and leaving quickly.
now.
Feng Suiyun's eyes were so angry that he suffered the pain of losing his son for no reason, which made him lose his white hair.
This hatred is irreconcilable.
He secretly swears in his heart that he will repay the murderer a thousand times or ten thousand times.
.............
Ten days passed in a flash.
Qincheng.
In Qin Mansion.
Qin Jun finally came out of seclusion.
After a battle with the Fengliu Sheng, Qin Jun knew that there was a mountain high. Although he had a system, his own strength was too weak after all.
If you kill Fengliusheng and Hong Tiangang, things will be revealed sooner or later.
We must prepare for the future and enhance the strength of Qincheng, but the current foundation is simply not enough.
If a real strong man arrives, he will make Qincheng soar into ashes and turn into ruins with his hands.
Thinking of this.
Qin Jun walked towards the front yard and ordered Man Tie, Han Qing and Chu Xinglei to come.
Not long after arriving in the vestibule.
Three figures appeared in the courtyard.
Man Tie, Han Qing and Chu Xinglei stepped forward and bowed, "I will pay my respects to the city lord."
"The three generals don't have to be too polite, sit down and talk!"
Qin Jun raised his wrist slightly, signaling the three of them to sit down, and asked again.
"General Han, the people of Qincheng have returned, how many people are there."
"Return to the city lord, the people returned one after another, and there are now 50,000 people in the city."
"Fifty thousand people?"
Qin Jun frowned slightly. He was originally planning to recruit soldiers and expand his power, but now it seems that he will not be able to recruit many soldiers.
"Han Qing, Man Tie, Chu Xinglei obeyed the order and ordered you three to post notices in the city to inform the people of Qin's army to recruit soldiers. Anyone who enters the barracks will pay 100 taels of silver per month."
"If you are a monk, please let the barracks get 100 medium-grade spirit stones every month."
Qin Jun said slowly.
"City Lord, isn't there too many 100 medium-grade spirit stones per month? If they cannot be fulfilled at the end of the month, it may cause great trouble." Han Qing looked surprised and looked at Qin Jun.
“Are there many?”
"Qincheng is weak and has insufficient troops. As long as it can quickly strengthen its strength, the city lord can still pay for a hundred medium-grade spirit stones a month."
Qin Jun said in a loud voice.
He knew Han Qing’s concerns in his heart. The Qin Mansion had no foundation, so how could so many spirit stones come from?
If you promise a monk that a medium-grade spirit stone cannot be fulfilled every month, then it will be easy to ask the gods to send them to the gods.
However, Qin Jun seemed not worried at all about this, and laughed, "Man Tie, send someone to Tianyang City and pass me on the orders to let General Guan Yu and Yang Fan recruit soldiers in the city, and the military pay is the same as Qin City."
"The last general will receive the order!"
Man Tie bowed his hand and said.
The words fell.
The three of them were about to leave the front hall.
"Wait, these three blood spirit fruits are given to you. Recruiting soldiers is important, but your cultivation cannot be delayed."
Chapter completed!