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Chapter 747 Targeted Donation

In Su Yunkai's story, an internal strife later broke out in the Heroic Valhalla.

The result is that the Temple of Valhalla disappeared from then on.

The Bloodborne Society came out of nowhere.

The ancient martial arts sects in the east and the super-powered organizations in the west are also out of the control of the Temple of Heroes.

"Boy, do you know, what is the most precious thing in this world?"

Su Yunkai looked at Su Mu with deep eyes:

"Money that is rich enough to rival a country? Supreme power? Infinite resources? Or is it a status that rules the world?"

There was a strange smile on Su Yunkai's face:

"None of these are, these are just dust, or... means used by some people to control human nature."

The cold sweat on Su Mu's back was soaked in his clothes:

"Grandpa, you...!"

Su Yunkai looked at Su Mu and shook his head, and said slowly:

"That's all I can say, and the others are beyond my authority and beyond the limit I can bear. When you are truly qualified to know, your master will tell you."

"Now, I'll tell you what to do."

Su Yunkai's eyes flashed with a sharp light, staring at Su Mu:

"For the past two hundred years, the alien race has been destroyed and my heart is not dead. The Dragon Broken Plan is just a tentacle that the other party stretches out."

Su Mu opened his mouth and his heart suddenly trembled violently.

The huge plan to cut off the fortune of a great country is just a tentacle?

So what kind of magnificent follow-up is there behind this?

The old man would not say anything about the Heroic Temple for no reason.

Then, the Blood Seed is probably the follow-up to the Heroic Temple. Judging from the Blood Seed, he looks so awesome, and it seems that his strength is really strong.

Needless to say, the things involved behind this are really not something he can understand now.

Su Mu was actually very curious about what kind of terrifying existence is the Temple of Heroes?

"Grandpa, then you know this, who told you?"

"Don't ask, I just don't know."

Su Mu understood in seconds:

"Hehe, old man, you are still following the times. This kind of online slut is casual. People are old and their hearts are not old."

Although he had long been accustomed to Su Mu's carelessness, Wang Changhe almost sprayed out the tea in his mouth.

Su Yunkai just glanced at Su Mu and gave him a look for him to experience it himself.

While drinking 300,000 yuan a cup of tea, Su Mu's brain was running rapidly.

Whether it is the ancient martial arts sect or the super-powered organization, they secretly support secular families, and these families are puppets of the sect organization.

These families seize everything they need to support the backers in the secular world, and then offer sacrifices in exchange for support from the backers.

As time goes by, it gradually becomes the current pattern of the world.

This world is a big chess board. Those wealthy families are the chariots, horses and cannons on the chess board. Even generals are just puppets.

The hand that plays chess can easily control the fate of all chess pieces.

Su Mu didn't know whether the Tianxing School was a chess piece or a chess player.

Perhaps all of this will only be understood until the so-called Heroic Temple is completely unveiled.

"Grandpa, since you are here, I actually want to ask, no one can move my gun without your permission. Why would Brother Wu hand over that gun to Jiang Xianjun that waste?"

Wang Changhe's tea-making movement, which was originally like flowing water, paused for a moment.

Su Yunkai glanced at Su Mu and said lightly:

"Yes, it's me."

Su Mu felt his whole body explode, his head was dizzy, and a sense of anger rushed to the sky spirit cover:

"Old guy, am I still your grandson? Is there anyone who plays like this?"

Su Yunkai snorted:

"Not a kiss."

Su Mu ...!

Wang Changhe's expression became a little strange:

"Boy, is there anyone talking to the elders like this?"

Su Mu was furred all over, looked at Wang Changhe angrily, and suddenly woke up again, then snorted:

"It's fun now, can you take off your gun? You can't find it anymore."

If the old man would harm him, Su Mu would never believe it.

This is basically a fantasy.

However, the assassination that almost made him die was the result of his own exclusive weapon, which was handed over by the old man himself.

What he said from his mouth was that Su Mu felt like a dog.

I've laid a big trough.

This peat is indeed not a grandfather. If he had kissed him, the old guy would probably play harder.

Su Mu summarized a rule from being a family member who was fucking his grandson at the age of fifteen.

Don't be too close to the old guy.

The closer you get, congratulations, you basically bid farewell to the safety line of life.

The old man has three sons and four grandsons, each of whom is in the most dangerous and difficult position, and has not moved for ten years.

This kind of ruthlessness is really ruthless.

After taking a sip of tea silently, Su Mu couldn't help but ask:

"Grandpa, since you do this, you must have your reasons, but I'm really curious, why are you?"

Su Yunkai glared and snorted:

"Who told you little bastard to mess around outside? I'm going to lose face. If you don't find something for you, the bastard, you can go to heaven."

Su Mu looked at the old man and opened his mouth for a long time before he smiled embarrassedly:

"You're very reasonable."

Su Yunkai glared at him and snorted:

"The imperial capital is very strange now. You have me and I have you. The other party's hand has reached in front of me. I am not alert yet. I took the opportunity to release that gun on purpose. I want to see it too.

Look, who is it, with such a great amount of energy, but the opponent's move is clean, there is no trace at all, and there is no clue. I think that gun is not in your hand, and it has become a decoration anyway, so why not let you

If you snatch it from the other party again, maybe you can find clues. I didn’t expect that you were so useless and even got shot. I was really disappointed."

Su Yunkai looked extremely angry and disappointed with regret.

Su Mu is so angry.

Why did this come to me?

The old man immediately complained:

"Boy, you don't know. We are missing a better network system. Where do you think we can find more advanced technology? We can only rely on stupid methods."

Su Mu seemed to understand something and asked tentatively:

"Mr., what do you want to do?"

Su Yunkai smiled indifferently and said:

"I know you have a master in your hands. Can you let him...!"

A shock flashed in Su Mu's eyes. Then he smiled coldly:

"Old man, are you playing with fire? Network security is the last bottom line. If you dare to hand it over to me, I dare not accept it. Let's give it up as soon as possible."

Su Yunkai glared at him:

"I'm talking about building another system to supplement the current system and check for omissions and gaps."

Su Mu only admired him, but also admired him.

An old fox is an old fox. He can't even learn how to use tricks to do anything.

"Grandpa, that's a lot of money, three to five hundred billion, all of which are small."

"Money is not a problem. You should do this matter as a top priority."

Su Mu nodded:

"Then I'll try it, but the deposit is...!"

Su Yunkai waved his hand:

"You have such a good relationship, what deposit do you need? You can pay a little at will. After two months, you have money, and you can pay him one more time."

Su Mu was dumbfounded:

"Why is it me...!"

"I am here to shelter you from the wind and rain in the imperial capital. Don't you pay any hard work? OK, drink tea and tea. This is the old tea I have treasured for several years. I have been reluctant to drink it. This time I will be cheaper.



Su Mu wanted to cry without tears.

This topic will be diverted to you without any trace.

Money is all caused by money.


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