"Uncle, everything is here, can I leave?" Ning Su said timidly. Although he couldn't bear to leave, these wool materials were all made of fakes and there was no cost, so life is the most important.

"Shut up! I'll ask you, how did you make these wool materials?" The middle-aged man glared coldly. The wool materials were really fake and real, and their spiritual power could not penetrate at all. If it weren't for the wool materials being cut open, they would have been

I am afraid that all waste will be deceived.

Ning Su's mouth moved, but no sound was made. She lowered her head, as if thinking about how to find a reasonable excuse to hide the truth.

"Speak quickly!" The voice suddenly became cold, full of murderous intent on his face. The middle-aged man asked dangerously, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, and a spiritual power turned into a spiritual sword and was directly in front of Ning Su's neck.

With a slight abnormal movement, the spirit sword would immediately cut off her neck.

"I..." Ning Su was so scared that she was trembling all over. She looked bitter. What she pretended to be a greedy and treacherous old blackhead. Her whole body was trembling like a fallen leaf, and she looked even more obscene, "I...

…”

"Tell me quickly!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and the spiritual sword approached a few steps. The cold and sharp sword edge seemed to be about to cut through the skin on Ning Su's neck.

"Uncle, this is also something I got when I accidentally got it. There is only a little raw material left in my hand. This raw material was found in a cave. There is a book in the cave that says that the owner of the cave seems to be very interested in the gambling spirit, so

I only tried countless times, but unfortunately I failed in the end, leaving only some raw materials."

Under the threat of death, Ning Su still said, "After I found it, I tried to make it according to some records on the note. In the end, although I made these wool materials, the raw materials were almost tossed.

, There is not much left, these ingredients are not found, and there is no formula."

The middle-aged man frowned and thought, looking at Ning Su coldly with a dangerous look, knowing in his heart that she might have only told part of the truth and concealed part of it.

"Stay here!" The middle-aged man left his words coldly, turned around and walked out of the house, closed the door, and was not worried that Ning Su would escape. With him, he could not escape even if he had his own guard.

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The middle-aged man and two subordinates were standing in the yard waiting. It seemed that someone was coming. Not far outside the house, Xiang Han also lies quietly in ambush around him with people. It seems that Ning Su is not at all dangerous for the time being.

Moreover, Ning Su did not issue an order, so Xiang Han could only continue to wait with his people.

"You still have a cave? Stupid woman, don't even write drafts if you really lie." In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Taotie spoke contemptuously. Whether it is wool or spiritual stones containing spiritual energy, these are things born from heaven and earth, and humans don't have any

If it is really possible to make fake wool, it will be as rich as a country.

"Otherwise, do you think they would believe that such a greedy and treacherous old blackhead could make wool by themselves?" Ning Su hummed, found a bench and made it. It was probably because they were waiting for You Shuqi's final order.

Sure enough, after a moment, a woman in black uniform and wearing a black gauze hat appeared in the suburbs of the city and headed straight for the house. The middle-aged man looked shaky and quickly met with a respectful expression, "Madam!"
Chapter completed!