The old man has been dominating the imperial capital for this life and has a chance of winning.

Even if his master Zhuo Buli respects him very much.

The old man is also an extremely proud person.

Will he be afraid?

What a joke?

But is this a joke?

Obviously not!

The door of the study room was pushed open.

Su Jinglong came in.

Su Mu looked at the middle-aged man with a frosty face in front of him, and his heart was beating wildly.

Something weird.

"Godfather, you are..."

The door was pushed open again, and Ning Qingyuan pushed the door and walked in.

"Ning...Grandpa!!"

Su Mu looked at Ning Qingyuan in shock.

Ning Qingyuan smiled slightly, then pulled over a rattan chair and sat next to Su Yunkai.

"You...you...!"

The expression on Su Mu's face finally became solemn:

"Old man, what do you want to say?"

Su Yunkai smiled slightly:

"Good grandson, my mission is over. I will sell myself to your grandfather in exchange for an opportunity to realize my lifelong wish. In twenty years, China has stood at the peak of the world. I am very satisfied. According to the conditions I agreed with him, once you understand the power of faith, I will be liberated."

A bolt suddenly flashed through Su Mu's brain:

"How do you know...!"

Ning Qingyuan looked at him and said softly:

"Heaven and earth are just a trivial piece."

"The meaning of our existence is to prevent you from deviating from the plan. Yunkai and I have fulfilled our mission, and the rest depends on you."

Su Mu instantly had the urge to turn the table over.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked gloomyly:

"Then this time, what are you going to say to me again?"

Su Yunkai and Ning Qingyuan exchanged a look.
Chapter completed!