After tearing up the script of the vicious female supporting role, I cleaned up the Xiangfu every da

As soon as he finished speaking, a young-looking man attacked Jiang Wansang.

He seemed to want to take Jiang Wansang by surprise, and he used almost his fastest speed and full strength, but in Jiang Wansang's eyes, it was still too slow.

She easily dodged to the side and didn't fight back, continuing to avoid the man's attacks.

The two men fought back and forth from the east to the west of the yard. It seemed that Jiang Wansang was forced to retreat step by step, but in fact, the man didn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

After roughly figuring out the man's skills, Jiang Wansang stopped hiding and directly used his special abilities to wrap his fist with wind and punched him.

The man clearly saw her rushing towards him, but he had no time to dodge and was knocked back several steps before he could steady himself.

He looked at Jiang Wansang in shock, then suddenly knelt down, "Master, please punish me."

Regardless of the reason, if a slave attacks his master, he should be punished.

Jiang Wansang looked at him with a hint of admiration. "You had no idea of ​​my abilities, and weren't sure if what I said was true or not, yet you still had the courage to fight for yourself with all your might. I should be rewarding you, why punishing you?"

Not only the man, but the other twelve slaves also ignored the rules and looked up in surprise.

Jiang Wansang smiled calmly and asked, "What's your name?"

The man was stunned for a long time, then he quickly responded after realizing what was happening: "The slave has no name, please give me one, Master."

Give a name?

This puts Jiang Wansang in a difficult position.

She is a typical bad namer. If she were asked to choose a name, she would probably just use the order of one, two, three, four, and five.

"Ahem, a name will follow a person for life. I don't intend to use you as slaves, so you can decide the name yourself."

Jiang Wansang was too lazy to come up with a name, so she just threw this question to them, but she didn't know how much shock this action caused in the hearts of these thirteen people.

In the eyes of many people, especially those in power, slaves were just objects that they could dispose of at will and were not considered human beings at all.

But this master not only promised to give them back their freedom, but also gave them back the right to name themselves.

For a moment, everyone looked at Jiang Wansang with less wariness and more sincerity.

Jiang Wansang coughed lightly, and his originally fierce and imposing aura completely subsided. "From now on, don't call me Master. Just call me... Boss."

In her previous life, she led a team to kill zombies, and her teammates called her captain and boss, which sounded much more comfortable than master.

Jiang Wansang is a man of action. After winning over the hearts of these people, he began the first step of training them.

Slaves had no chance to read and write, so among the dozen or so people, only the man who took the initiative could recognize a few simple words.

It seems that reading and writing must also be added to their training plan.

Jiang Wansang calculated silently in his mind, and before leaving, he left all the silver he had pawned to them.

She promised to provide these people with food, clothing, housing and transportation, so of course she would do her word.

But to support so many people and train them to become what she wants, it is probably not feasible to just fleece the prime minister's mansion. She has to think of other ways to make money.

Lin Tong followed behind her, watching her subdue the slaves and gradually let down their guard, watching her fight with the man, and watching her teach them moves she had never seen before. More and more questions arose in his mind.

As a secret guard, being too curious is not a good thing, but he still asked: "Miss Jiang asked these people to come here to train secret guards?"

He was assigned to Jiang Wansang not just for protection.

Commander Zhou had instructed that if Miss Jiang had any plans or unusual behavior, she must report it to the master.

Hearing this, Jiang Wansang turned around and looked at him.

Lin Tong's expression flickered slightly, and he quickly added: "I am a secret guard. If Miss Jiang wants to train secret guards, I might be able to help."

When he said this, he didn't dare to look into Jiang Wansang's eyes. Although his face was tense, his ears turned red.

Jiang Wansang laughed, "Has your master ever told you that you're not suited to lying?"

Of course she knew why Lin Tong asked this, but she didn't expect that Pei Zhanzhou, who clearly didn't trust her, would send such a shy and simple person whose thoughts could be seen through at a glance.

An old fox hiding behind a lamb is much smarter than an ordinary old fox.

Seeing Lin Tong's increasingly flustered appearance due to nervousness, Jiang Wansang had no intention of bullying the little lamb. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not training them to be secret guards."

The main purpose of the secret guards is to protect the safety of the master, but she does not need to be protected.

What she needs is a sharp blade that can help her kill anyone who stands in her way.

Jiang Wansang did not hide her goal and told Lin Tong, and through him, she told Pei Zhanzhou, "What I want is a killer who can kill for me."

Lin Tong was stunned, not knowing whether he was shocked by what she said or by the aura she displayed at the moment.

He opened his mouth, but although he didn't say anything, the suspicion in his eyes was not hidden.

He knew that Miss Jiang was skilled in martial arts, but training a killer was much more difficult than training a secret guard.

Secret guards only need to be loyal to their masters and obey orders, but killers must not only be loyal and capable, but also have the ability to collect intelligence and deal with emergencies.

Jiang Wansang did not miss the suspicion in his eyes, nor did she explain. Instead, she showed an unfathomable expression.

Her killing skills were honed in a pile of zombies in her previous life. Those creatures are much harder to kill than humans. In addition, internal force exists in this world, so she is confident that she can train these thirteen people.

Of course, another reason why she is so confident is because of her special abilities.

Even in her previous life, few people knew that her special ability could not only condense and control all the wind in the world, but also transfer her special ability to others for their short-term use.

Of course, this method is extremely energy-consuming, and she just can't do it at the moment.

Jiang Wansang naturally didn't need to explain these to Lin Tong. She would go to train those thirteen people every few days and seemed very busy.

The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion had no idea what she was busy with. They just thought that she became bold and arrogant because she had the support of the Grand Master.

Although everyone was unhappy, no one dared to do anything due to the pressure from Pei Zhanzhou.

Except Jiang Zihan.

She came for several days in a row, but couldn't even get into Tingsang Pavilion.

She had no choice but to wait at the door of Tingsang Pavilion, and finally blocked Jiang Wansang when she came back.

As a result, the first sentence he said exposed Jiang Xiaodie, "Jiang Wansang, even if you and your cousin are not related by blood, you grew up together and have a friendship. Why do you bully her?"