Chapter 1291: Complicity (2)

Chapter 1291 Complicity (2)
Raising soldiers, raising guards, and nurturing soldiers are all very costly, especially for the guardians. It costs several times more than raising soldiers and raising guards. The black people sent by Sunan Xiang are not afraid of death. Visible, they They are all dead, or have been trained to succeed, and the martial arts are good fighters. They can raise these dozens of dead to this level, and at least spend nearly a million silver...
"Sunan Xiang, where are you coming from so much money?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Sunan Xiang did not breathe back to her.
Murong Xue disapproved, and opened a black man in front of him. He said: "Although you are a lot of money in Sufu, you have to take care of your food and clothing. You can use no more than one silver. Wan two, the silver of the slain is not yours... More precisely, this sergeant is not yours..."
"What is it about you?" Sunan Xiang interrupted her words, and the sharp voice revealed the annoyance of things being dismantled.
Murong Xue’s mouth bent and bent:
This is really not my business. However, what is your business, your parents have given you so many dead people, let them protect your safety. You actually let them kill... ...this is good, they are all killed by others, how do you tell your parents..."
"Hey, what are you confessing, they are not my parents..." Su Nanxiang suddenly thought of something, lived in the mouth, and sullenly toward Murong Xuedao: "Murong Xue, my business, you don't need to worry about you..."
These dead men are not Sufu.
Murong Xue flashed a trace of darkness in the cold eyes, and killed a black man with a sword. "I didn't worry about you. I was worried about the owner of the dead. You didn't allow him to do it. Will you kill me with the dead? If this thing is known to the owners of the dead, you will probably be very bad..."
"Mu Rongxue, you can say wrong, the masters of the dead people know that I brought them to kill you, and the master is very supportive..." Sunan Xiang smiled and said, the voice was full of unspeakable smug.
It turned out that Sunan Xiang and some people joined forces to kill her!
Murong Xue was stunned by the snow, and there was no trace of temptation: "The lord of the dead knows me? Is there still hatred with me?" Otherwise, why do you want to put her to death with Sunan Xiang?
"Do you want to know?" Sunan Xiang proudly looked at Murong Xue.
"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded lightly.
"I will not tell you, I am dying to you, let you go to the temple of the Jurassic to ask the king, hahaha..." Sunan Xiang screamed wildly, and laughter revealed unspeakable pride.
Murong Xue: "..."
naive!
"It seems that Miss Su is ironic and does not tell the masters of the dead."
"Uh huh." Sunan Xiang nodded arrogantly, watching Murong Xue's eyes flashed with unspeakable smug.
Murong Xue’s gaze is faint:
It doesn’t matter, you don’t want to say it, the masters of the dead have not personally committed me. I know that his identity is the best. I don’t know if it’s the same. What I want to solve today is You Sunan Xiang."
Su Nanxiang's smug laughter came to an abrupt end, and the heart made a very bad premonition. His eyes looked like a sharp arrow and shot at Murong Xue: "What do you mean?"
"I mean, I told you so much nonsense, and the behind-the-scenes master of the dead man is second, mainly to find out the exact location of your Sunan Xiang..."
(End of this chapter)