Chapter 1550 Phoenix Clan Chapter: Without exception!
"Yes." The people who spoke at the beginning nodded, "Duan Langyu is really dead, and many people know it."
"Although his temperament is hard to describe, he is still Mr. Duan's eldest son."
"Alas! It was all the eldest lady who harmed him!" The common people in gray clothes shook their heads, "I have something to say, I don't know if you like to hear it or not."
"How could such a good man like Mr. Duan have a son like Duan Langyu? It's strange!"
"Yes, yes." The common people who were drinking put down their glasses, "The eldest young master of the first lady and the second young lady and young master of the second lady are too far apart."
"It's not a pity that Duan Langyu died. I feel sorry for Mr. Duan."
"I don't know how to fight this battle? Mr. Duan finally found a way to make everyone rich. Unexpectedly..." The man poured another glass of wine.
"Maybe Lei Shenbao came here just for the sulfur. This man is so despicable!" The people in dark green clothes sighed lightly.
"No matter what, once this battle breaks out, our Yongshan City will definitely suffer." Someone else sighed.
"Isn't that right?" The common man in gray clothes picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of vegetables.
"Lei Shenbao is now His Majesty's man, so he must be stronger."
"He is so cruel and ruthless, we may even lose our lives by then.
"No." The man in dark green clothes frowned slightly, "I believe Mr. Duan must have a way!"
"I hope so."
"I hope Mr. Duan can live a long life and be blessed with great blessings!"
"Stop talking about that, Mr. Duan needs us now, so we should be obliged to do so!"
"Yes, let's all sign up for the training camp in the afternoon!"
"That's for sure. If all of us in Yongshan City unite, we will be no worse than other cities!"
"Then you still drink?"
"Isn't it the same thing as being in a bad mood? Just take a few bites, it won't affect you, it won't affect you!"
After the people at this table finished speaking, the people at the other table started talking again.
"Training camp, do you want to participate?"
"That's for sure. If you don't report to the camp at this time, how can you live up to Master Duan?"
"I'll go too."
"All three of my brothers are going, one or more."
"Do you think Lei Shenbao is very powerful?"
"It's amazing! I heard that he doesn't treat people as human beings at all. This kind of person will not have good results."
"I also think that Mr. Duan is different. Mr. Duan will definitely live a long life."
"..."
The meal was served, and several people in the corner began to eat.
Throughout the entire lunch, everyone heard nothing more than about Master Duan, Lei Shenbao and the training camp.
Why do you want to go out to eat at this time? Feng Jiuer just wanted to see Duan Wucheng's position in the hearts of the people.
That's what she said, is it worth it to help him?
After lunch, several men left on a mission, leaving only Jian Yi behind.
Jian Yi accompanied Feng Jiu'er, Xiao Yingying and Qiao Mu to leave the inn.
Qiao Mu, who was walking the last step, looked at the boy outside the inn and took out a piece of broken silver.
When the boy saw this, he trotted over.
"Sir, what are your orders?" the servant asked extremely politely.
"I heard that there is going to be a war, is it true?" Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows with an indifferent expression.
"Yes, it's true." The boy nodded fiercely, "It's Lei Shenbao from Li City. I heard that his soldiers have arrived outside the gate of our Yongshan City."
"Is your guest a foreigner?"
Qiao Mu didn't respond to the boy's words and glanced at the street.
"I heard there is a training camp, what's going on?"
"The training camp was organized by Mr. Duan, the Lord of Yongshan City, to recruit soldiers." The boy continued to respond respectfully.
"Isn't there going to be a war? I heard that Lei Shenbao has sent a lot of guards, and Master Duan is worried that we don't have enough troops."
"Where is the training camp?" Qiao Mu finally asked lightly and handed over the broken silver in his hand.
The boy took the broken silver with both hands, pointed to the end of the street with a smile on his face.
"The training camp is not far ahead, but it hasn't started yet. It will take about an hour."
"If the distinguished guests have time, they can go and have a look at the streets over there."
"What's there?" Qiao Mu looked away and glanced at the boy.
"That's the most prosperous street in our Yongshan City. If you want to make a purchase, that street is the most suitable. You can find all kinds of rouge and beautiful clothes." The boy responded.
Qiao Mu nodded and turned to follow the two people in front of him.
"Jiu'er, do you want to continue walking?" She came to Feng Jiu'er's side and slowed down.
"Of course." Feng Jiuer nodded, "Since there is still an hour, we might as well go shopping."
Several people entered the street, claiming to be wandering around, but in fact they were also investigating.
If everything in the Duan Mansion is fake and the people in the inn are just putting on a show, how can the people on the street explain it?
They are all hospitable and seem friendly.
The most important thing is that whether Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu, or Xiaoying asked Duan Wucheng intentionally or unintentionally when selecting items, everyone said that he was a good person.
Without exception!
An hour later, they arrived at the training camp.
The training camp was just an open space outside a temple with a few tables and chairs.
People who wanted to sign up came early to queue up, and there were many people who came to join in the fun.
Feng Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, Xiao Yingtao, and Jian Yi came in from the side and stopped at a place.
Not far away, two soldiers were sitting in front of a table.
One of the common people left, and another common person came forward and came to the two soldiers.
The soldier who stood up touched the bones of the common people for a while and nodded to the two soldiers who were sitting.
One of the other sitting soldiers raised his eyes and looked at the tall common people in front of him.
"Name." the soldier asked.
"Chen Dali." the people responded.
"Age." the soldier asked again.
"Twenty." the people responded.
"Who else is at home?" the soldier asked.
"Master, don't worry! I have a fifteen-year-old brother at home. If anything happens to me, my brother will take care of my parents." The people responded.
"A family of four, father, mother, and fifteen-year-old brother?" the soldier raised his eyebrows to confirm?
"Yes." The common man nodded vigorously, "Master, would you choose me? I am strong and my martial arts is pretty good."
The soldier who asked the question turned to look at his colleagues: "Have you written everything down?"
"Yeah." The other soldier nodded in response.
"Okay, let's go back and wait for the news." The soldier shifted his gaze and looked at the people.
"Master, don't you plan to use me?" The people grabbed the table nervously.
"I have the right conditions, and I also want to contribute to everyone. Please choose me. I have a younger brother at home."
"I understand how you feel." The soldier looked at the backs of the people's hands and said, "Don't worry!"
"Generally, if you are not an only child, you will have the opportunity. Go back first. There are many people waiting behind you."
"good."
The people nodded cautiously, turned around, and walked sideways.
