When he woke up in the morning, Su Mu lay in bed and called out.
There was a middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone, a little cold:
"You boy, do you know how to call back?"
Su Mu said with a smile:
"Uncle, is the old man busy?"
"If you have something, say it, and if you have fart, let it go."
Su Mu said:
"I miss my grandpa, can I go home?"
The middle-aged man was a little amused and said with great dissatisfaction:
"What do you think of the mess you caused? You just say something."
Su Mu said directly:
"I want to meet the fifth brother."
Wang Changhe obviously paused and said lightly:
"Let's talk about it when you get home."
Su Mu then got up from the bed. Lao Jiang was still sleeping, but Zhu Yiyi was already learning the guzheng with two old ladies.
Seeing the little girl's serious look, Su Mu didn't bother him.
The staff of the Jiang family arranged breakfast, and Su Mu went out directly after eating.
It was only one kilometer away from the inland sea from here, and he didn't drive Lao Jiang's car and walked through an alley.
He walked and stopped along the way, and after more than ten minutes, he appeared in the No. 1 Courtyard of Dongshan, Neihai.
Su Yunkai was drinking morning tea in the living room, his expression of being arrogant and powerful, but he could not hide the fatigue deep in his eye sockets.
Su Mu walked over with a smile, then sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it in one sip, and said in admiration:
"Corruption and depravity, grandpa, I can't even put any tea outside except for your tea, and I'll make you pick up the tea."
Su Yunkai scolded in anger:
"You little bastard, you only have about 100 kilograms a year. You have almost ruined the quota you give me. How can you not be fooled?"
Su Mu smiled embarrassedly and touched his head:
"Grandpa, what I told Uncle Wang, look at what I said...!"
Su Yunkai didn't even look at him, and said lightly:
"You want to help him?"
Su Mu said flatteringly:
"Fifth Brother is not talented, unless there is a real strong man who uses his lifelong skills to cleanse his muscles and marrow. I want to persuade him. Anyway, Brother Zhuo and I will win, and we won two games in three games, and we won't need the third game at all.
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Among the nine people in the Neilong, Su Mu is the youngest, but the strongest.
Because he is the only one who comes from a sect.
The other eight are super soldiers selected by thousands of soldiers from the army.
However, no matter how powerful the super soldier king is, he is just... an ordinary person.
There are rules for the ancient martial arts world.
People who are not from sects cannot become ancient warriors.
This is an iron rule.
On the one hand, secular cultivation resources are completely controlled by the ancient martial arts sects.
On the one hand, all secular people who have the talent for cultivation have been accepted by the sect.
The rest, even if there are three or five geniuses with great qualifications, they do not have the corresponding skills and cultivation resources, so no matter how high the achievements are, they cannot break through to the innate realm.
The Nine Neilongs are already considered to be the peak acquired strong men. Su Mu once secretly taught eight elder brothers a body refining technique, and also quietly diluted the sect's elixir and used it on them to change their physique.
However, he did not dare to turn the eight elder brothers of the Neilong organization into ancient warriors.
This rule is just like in the dynasty era, and it is the same principle that only emperors can wear dragon robes.
How do you reflect the transcendence of the sect after all becoming ancient martial artists?
Even the Tianxing Sect cannot violate this rule.
A shepherd dog can never become a shepherd, and even more so, a king.
Why can he give Zhu Yiyi a large bottle of Peiyuan Pill?
That's because he wants to accept Zhu Yiyi as his disciple.
Why didn't he accept Hu Jianjun?
What is the identity of the Hu family?
It is impossible and is not allowed to join any sect as the Hu family is in the imperial capital.
This is the same as the emperor cannot live forever.
The status of the Hu family must be maintained to a certain extent.
What Su Mu can do for the fifth brother has done to the extreme.
However, it still cannot be changed, and Hu Jianjun's finale will die when he joins the war.
But how could Su Mu watch his fifth brother die?
Su Yunkai sighed, glared at him again, and said lightly:
"The problem is that the first game is to let Jianjun go. You have to support the formation. This order cannot be wrong. Do you understand?"
Su Mu wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he could only nod.
That's right.
In the first game, you have to lose.
If you don’t lose the first game, you will most likely lose everything.
You and your master cannot lose no matter what.
On the surface, it is China in the duel with Japan Fusang.
But not.
It is a duel between the Qinglong clan of the Hero Hall of Spirits and the other three clans.
As the Qinglong clan is declining, who can we send?
The masters are all quasi-god sons of the previous generation of the Qinglong clan, and the son of gods must inherit the position of patriarch.
Could it be that the two sons of the Qinglong clan will fight?
That is the real big loss.
But the opponent is different.
Among the other three tribes, masters are emerging one after another, and candidates can be reassigned to fight at any time according to the situation of the battle.
this!
That's the biggest problem.
Su Yunkai snorted coldly:
"However, you don't have to worry too much. Jianjun will lose, but he won't die!"
Su Mu was stunned.
"Grandpa...you...!"
Seeing Su Mu's reaction, Su Yunkai glanced at him and said slowly:
"I'll tell you, your dear grandfather gave me something many years ago. Skynet secretly studied it for more than ten years, and finally achieved results. Jianjun cannot become an ancient warrior, but he can have more than an ancient warrior than an ancient warrior.
Because of his strong body, he will lose, but he will not die.”
In Su Mu's mind, it was like a thunder struck.
I'll know.
I just know.
Everyone is hiding everything from me.
Two grandpas, one true and one false.
One crazy and one color two masters and apprentices.
There is also Alsace, the old man Ning Qingyuan.
All fucking tricks.
What the real grandfather Su Xuanji gave to the fake grandfather Su Yun must be related to the military secret technique of the bullshit empire that Fat Master said back then, but the cloning link is missing.
If the fifth brother and the others could become the physical strength of the guy fighting with him the night before yesterday, then there is no need to worry about anything.
A divine light flashed in Su Yunkai's eyes:
"The Japanese pirates' desire to destroy me is immortal. This time, I am proud."
As he said that, he got up and shouted:
"Follow me, I'll let you see what technology and ruthlessness are!"
Su Mu was about to get up, but almost flashed his waist.
Grandpa, you are busy with so much fun, what videos are you watching?
Old and indecent.
Su Mu took advantage of the opportunity to run to the garage first, put his beloved car into the storage device, and then got into the old man's car. Wang Changhe drove and quietly left Dongshanyuan.
More than an hour later, Su Mu came to the remote suburbs of the imperial capital.
Here, there is a base that does not exist.
Not only is this base not available on any map, but even any satellites in space cannot be detected at all.
But Su Mu knew.
This is the headquarters that was established fifty years ago when the Skynet Project came into being.
During this period, the Skynet headquarters has been facing a great enemy, operating overload from top to bottom.
For the sake of that battle is just over ten days later.
And just today, state secrets have consumed hundreds of billions of dollars to combine the world's most cutting-edge technology, ancient martial arts secrets, and some kind of project that even a secret research team cannot understand, will
Will be unveiled today.
This project, code name - Xing Tian.
It means - Xing Tianwu Gan Qi, and he will never stop until death.