Chapter 1490 How many people have you brought
"Forehead……"
When I heard this, the thief almost pissed his pants. You let me go. If I said this, I would probably die even worse.
"If you don't say it, I will make you a hundred times worse than you think."
Su Jinian smiled.
"I said, I said."
The thief stood up a few times before barely getting up, and ran away quickly with his legs soft.
Su Jinian looked back at Muzha and said, "Do you know the evil pen just now?"
"ah?
Simuhe?"
Muzha was shocked and said quickly: "I'm not familiar with it!"
Muzha was afraid that Su Jinian would be so angry that he even killed himself.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a person with a good personality."
Su Jinian quickly comforted her.
Muzha looked at the corpses everywhere, and the blood was almost flowing into a river. She nodded fiercely at Su Jinian, and then said, "I believe it!"
Seeing Muzha’s appearance, Su Jinian knew that no matter how he explained it, he simply asked directly: “Are there many such thieves in Muzha?”
“Yeah, a lot.”
Muzha said: "There are tens of thousands of people. Such a thief group is good, big and small, only a dozen. But although they each take care of their own acre of three-point land on weekdays, they sometimes unite very amazing. This is why the rulers of Muzhou will not deal with them. Our Muzhou has also attacked them several times, but it has not been successful once, because they have become a climate."
"Once united, your strength is comparable to a large army!"
Muzha whispered at this time: "More importantly, it is rumored that there are even people behind them from the Muslim Temple, and they can't move, which has led to their team growing stronger and stronger. Sometimes they are rampant. Today, because we are official people, they are a little afraid of me, and sometimes they don't care at all, and they even attack us!"
"I see."
Su Jinian nodded.
"Senior Su, let's go!"
Muzha quickly said, "It will be bad if they really come to the door later."
"What are you afraid of? It's not easy to come to the door, so I just took them all!"
Su Jinian said lightly: "Thieves, bandits, horse thieves, these thieves are all trash. You are also a public official of the Lingjian Kingdom. Shouldn't you be responsible for removing them?"
"I want to do it too, but I don't have the will to do it!"
Muzha smiled bitterly, trying to eliminate the other party and eliminate harm to the people is indeed a worthwhile thing, but it also requires this capital.
"Okay, let's go, I guess it's easier for them to find us."
Su Jinian said as she rode on a horse.
Muzhaba couldn't leave quickly.
The two continued to set off.
For two days, it was very calm and nothing happened, but Muzha's face became more and more serious. Su Jinian asked, "It's strange. There has been no movement for two days. Are they afraid that I dare not come."
Hearing Su Jinian's words, Muzha said solemnly: "If they had come earlier, I would have felt more at ease, but they hadn't appeared yet, so I would be even more worried."
Muzha took a deep breath and said, "Senior Su, you must have been so powerful that you really scared the thief. He went back and said it out loud. In this way, they value you more. There has been no movement for so long. I am afraid that they are gathering the team. This is a very unstoppable sign."
"How long will it take for us to arrive at the Muslim Palace?"
Su Jinian asked.
"At least there are two days left."
Muzha said: "If we rush forward now, we might be able to arrive in one day and a half."
"So, let's go slowly."
Su Jinian said casually: "I'm really worried that we have not come to Mu Shen Palace yet. Isn't it boring to see Mu Shen Palace not daring to come?"
Hearing Su Jinian's words, Muzha was stunned and wondered if Su Jinian's mind was broken.
If there were many people who really came to them, I’m afraid that Su Jinian would be able to die if he used people to pile up. He would be so tired!
"Senior Su."
Muzha was a little anxious, but at this time Su Jinian still looked indifferent, so she could only let Muzha swallow the words in her mouth.
The Palace of Muslim God.
The Mushen Palace, which has been passed down for countless years, is rumored to be the first sect established in the entire Lingjian Kingdom. The history of the Mushen Palace is indeed a long time. At the same time, the Mushen Palace is now a war god Ba China, who is the palace master of the previous generation. With the existence of a half-step master, the Mushen Palace has become tough. There are many strong people in the Mushen Palace, and the palace master of this generation is Ba China's personal disciple, and now he is also a master of the Eight Leafs.
The name is Abul.
At this time, Abul was practicing, and what he practiced was a set of movements inherited from the Muslim Temple. This movement is the basis and the essence of the entire Muslim Temple. All their skills are used to cultivate the body, and they rely on this set of movements.
Every move is so standard and smooth, and every move seems to contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
"Prince Lord!"
At this moment, a figure walked in from outside and said respectfully: "Report to the Palace Master, those thieves have made great noises."
Abul slowly finished his last move at this time and said, "What are they making trouble?"
"The Palace Master, I have something to do with a person who has recently come to our Muzhou."
The figure said, "This man killed more than 300 thieves before, and even Simuhe died in his hands. Simuhe is the third master of the Sand Wolf Thieves Group and the good brother of Guji, the leader of the Sand Wolf Thieves Group. Guji gathered many people this time, as if he wanted to avenge Simuhe. Now he has gathered a large army and has called many other thieves to move together."
"Fuss."
But Abul didn't take it seriously and said lightly: "What is the identity of the person who killed Smuhe?"
"this……"
The figure pondered and said, "I don't know, but I haven't investigated it. Muzha from Shacheng, who was following him, might be the official one, but that person is good at it. I'm afraid he has the cultivation level of Jiye. Simuhe is a master in the realm of Dou Qi Transformation, and he can't be his opponent."
"I see."
“Given more attention.”
Abul said.
The figure was about to retreat when Abul suddenly asked, "By the way, Guji is making such a big noise, just for this person, how many people did he bring?"
"perhaps……"
The figure pondered, "Sixty thousand!"
"What!"
Abul was shocked: "Just for one person, he actually united 60,000 thieves. How much hatred is this?"
Little did Guji be so angry that he heard Su Jinian scolding him!
PS: Yesterday, many readers said that Su Jinian did too much, so he collected 500 gold coins from the city lord, and then turned around and gave the driver only twenty gold coins. I want to ask, isn’t this normal?
You originally went out to work and earned 3,000 yuan a month, and then your boss told you to come and raise your salary to 20,000 yuan a month. Then after a year, you finished the project and your annual salary changed from 40,000 yuan to more than 200,000 yuan. The boss sold the project for 100 million yuan. You are happy and the boss is also happy, but does this 100 million yuan have anything to do with you?
You are just employees and the project belongs to the boss. Is it reasonable for the boss to share 20 million for each of you?
Chapter completed!