Su Mu reached out his hand like lightning and pinched the neck of the old guy in front of him.
"If you dare to move, I will kill you."
What he said was also a Heyin, and his words were very straightforward.
The old guy in front of him is thin and looks only 1.5 meters tall, but he has his own power.
He did not change his color when he was sneaked by someone.
When Su Mu tied his neck, he did not change color.
But as soon as Su Mu spoke, the other party's expression changed.
The old guy seemed to care about the hand on his neck at all, staring at Su Mu with horror in his eyes:
"impossible."
"Absolutely impossible!"
"Who are you? You... are you from Kusuke Otsuki? You...what do you want to do?"
Su Mu was stunned and smiled strangely:
"Old guy, do you know Bigoo Xiong? It's fun. Tell me your identity first."
The old guy was stunned again, and two sharp rays suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking at Su Mu:
"Young man, you don't know who I am?"
Speaking of this, the other party seemed to have thought of something and smiled a little desolately:
"Yes, who knows that I'm still alive."
Su Mu's face was silent, but his thoughts were turning sharply in his heart.
What's going on with this peat?
It seems that I have stepped on shit.
His grandma.
What a mess?
But I have come here, so I don’t do anything useful to go back. I’m sorry for my efforts.
"I'm right, you're the Emperor's substitute, right? Why are you locked up here? Is it because you were arrested by someone in the filthy palace? Old guy, he is not young and has such good energy? Tell me, usually
What do you eat to keep your energy?”
The old guy looked at Su Mu blankly, so angry that he was not irritated.
What is his identity?
In Japan, the emperor's status is really terrifyingly high.
Although it is a mascot most of the time, it is private.
In public, the Shinto priests must kneel down for him.
As the supreme existence in Japan, he was actually teased like this. Even if he is actually imprisoned now, he is so angry that he is so angry:
"Baga!! Who are you? You dare to be so presumptuous."
Su Mu tightened his five fingers on his hand:
"Bao, your mother, old guy, believe me or not, you?"
"You!! You…!!"
Su Mu suddenly stopped with a smile and then sat down:
"Come on, old guy, you have successfully aroused my curiosity. Have you any wine? Tell your story, maybe I can do you a favor."
I don’t know if the old guy was stupid by Su Mu or was stunned by Su Mu’s slutty action.
He turned around stupidly and took out a tray from a cabinet next to him.
There was a bottle of good wine in the tray.
Su Mu was also stunned when he saw it:
"Oh, good stuff."
The 14th generation of the Greatest Chinese White Dragon Springs, this sake wine is hard to find in Fusang, Japan.
Of course, if this old guy was still on the throne, he wouldn't have drunk this broken thing.
After all, the royal family has their own secret offerings.
But for Su Mu, who had drunk the expired beer like a water-dumping for a few days, this is the fairy wine.
This old guy.
They were all locked up here and they still drank such good wine.
Su Mu snatched it over, poured a cup for the old guy with a smile, and then blew it directly into the bottle.
"Seedsler!"
The old guy was stunned when he saw Su Mu's appearance.
After a long time, I gritted my teeth and raised my wine glass and took a sip. I sat cross-legged in front of Su Mu, looking unhurried and powerful:
"You are very interesting. Young man, aren't you afraid of being caught?"
Su Mu smiled:
"Is Sarutobi Daibo? He can't catch me. By the way, if you are not a substitute, why are you here? What should I call you?"
The old guy snorted and said angrily:
"When I was in Cambridge, I was called Fujiwara Ichi, and you can call me Old Fujiwara."
Su Mu's eyes radiated:
"Damn it, is it true? Old Fujiwara, tell me, why did you get here?"
But Fujiwara Ichi looked at him and asked:
"Did Xiong Suk sent you here?"
Su Mu was about to shake his head.
But suddenly!
He felt a chill, and he rushed straight to the back of his head from the heart of his feet, along the tailbone.
A chill shivered.
It's sunday.
A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind.
Peat!
The young master said that it was impossible for me to be sent to the broken island of Dazu Xiong for no reason.
It is impossible for me to meet Tokugawa Takahoku for no reason, and then do something for him to get his allegiance.
Shi Zhilong is certainly an orphan descendant of the Tokugawa clan who was left in China.
However, with Tokugawa Takahoku's energy, even if he can't save him, he can definitely guarantee that he will not encounter any danger.
I'm afraid that everything will fall on this old Fujiwara.
What is the reason for this after a long circle?
Who is behind the scenes?
The leader of the White Tiger Clan Feng Jiuyin used blockers to calculate himself, and it was impossible for him to just throw himself aside.
So, Feng Jiuyin said that the bloodborne will not be a solid piece. Who is it to rescue himself from Feng Jiuyin’s hands?
Or, what conditions did someone talk about with Feng Jiuyin?
Su Mu couldn't help but thrust his heart hard.
In any case, the death of the eldest brother Su Weizhe is a deep hatred for blood.
Su Mu's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Eight out of ten people who make arrangements are their ancestors.
Putting aside the death of his elder brother Su Weizhe, the ancestor sent himself to Dazu Xiong Jie for why?
Will the Japan Bureau have any impact?
Su Mu had to think that Feng Jiuyin secretly calculated his purpose, was it really because he wanted to settle for the status quo?
The Zong Laohui will return first, and the Bloodborne Society has been firmly implementing this goal.
But once you return, you will destroy everything, so what is the meaning of return?
Could it be that when you go back, there will be a ready-made empire waiting to be inherited?
Obviously, it is normal for bloodborne people to have differences.
For the Blood Generation Society, everything is for being stronger, seizing greater power, and mastering more resources and voice.
However, when the Zong Laohui wanted to use the entire Heroic Temple as a sacrifice, this broke the fantasy of many people.
For example, people like Feng Jiuyin.
I'm just leaving my family and business behind and following you. In the end, you let me become a commander without a chance?
What is power and what is status?
How do you reflect it if there are no hundreds of billions of people stepping on it?
Are the lonely people pretending to the air?
Su Mu's face became increasingly ugly.
In fact, over the past six months, he has gradually accepted that he is a piece of chess game.
Of course, the premise is that he knows that his chess piece will eventually break out of his cocoon and become the only chess holder.
This is a game, and he, the player, was equivalent to getting a promise in advance.
In our game, you will be the most awesome in the future.
So, even if there are more twists and turns, he will endure it.
But now, the eldest brother Su Weizhe is dead.
With Su Weizhe’s life, plan?
wrong.
The ancestor Su Youyang would not do this.
Because they should know that if they dare to do this, they will break up the stalls themselves.
So, who brought himself out of Feng Jiuyin’s hands?