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Chapter 528: Hello, Grandpa

Su Mu took Zhu Yiyi, bid farewell to Ma Wenjing, and was ready to send the little girl to the green orange entertainment to see her old lady.

Originally, for the battle on September 18th, everyone released the same time at the same time.

Even if there is the hatred of killing his wife and sacrifice, you must wait until the war.

However, the tacit understanding just reached was destroyed by some people.

The result was that Qi Jiaming died.

At this time, Su Yunkai, the thunder means, various combinations of fists, plus a phone call, and the Qi family who was furious to suppress the madness did not dare to act.

After a series of means, everyone finally taught him to his majesty and terrible.

Everyone knows that the contest between life and death between major families at the highest level is officially kicked off.

When Su Mu sent Zhu Yiyi to Green Orange Entertainment, Jiang Wangshu called a phone call.

"I don’t know if I do n’t die or I’ m going to report a letter? I have been closed for so long? ”

Su Mu laughed and pulled a few words with Lao Jiang, and Jiang Wangshu said in an angrily:

"You drove now, come to Skynet headquarters right away, someone will see you."

Su Mu was slightly stunned:

"Who? So mysterious?"

Jiang Wangshu on the other side of the phone seemed a little hesitant, and said faintly:

"Many people, surprise, come here right away."

Su Mu was dumbfounded.

"Who is many people? Lao Jiang, I'm still not your little brother?"

Little brother, you are my uncle.

Jiang Wangshu hung up the phone directly.

At this time, it was 5 pm. During the peak of get off work, Su Mu drove from here.

Besides, who can Tianwang headquarters see?

Who else do you not know?

Even Su Youyang has seen it.

There are the ancestors of the Su tribe. The activation stone 10,000 years ago can still live well. Can you believe it?

Anyway, Su Mu is unbelievable.

Ancient martial arts are not turtles. Is it really the turtle of the thousand -year king?

The war is imminent. Some things should also have corresponding deployment. Su Mu's identity is naturally qualified to know what the ultimate one -ring is the endless ring.

When I arrived at the place, it was a routine inspection.

Entering the base, Jiang Wangshu came to pick him up.

When meeting is a punch, after confirming that Su Mu is fine, this only said secretly:

"Don't ask, follow me."

Su Mu followed Jiang Wangshu's body, and did not enter the underground base this time.

After the black lantern turned around and turned around, the lights were bright, and an old house appeared.

The green brick and gray tiles of the house are a bit of a historical heritage. It looks like the history of hundreds of years.

Su Mu was surprised.

The house is not large, but there are also a small garden in the front hall, the backyard, and a small garden.

The wall of the whole courtyard is full of mountain climbing tigers, the wall is mottled, but it is very neat and clean.

Jiang Wangshu walked into the door with Su Mu, and the eyelids didn't know why they jumped gently.

When I came to the front hall, Jiang Wangshu did not go in, but said to Su Mu:

"Go in yourself!"

Su Mu Yizhu:

"Why don't you go in?"

Jiang Wangshu's eyes could not help but jump, he turned and left.

Su Mu was about to call him. A middle -aged man quickly walked from the door.

Su Mu only glanced at that middle -aged man, and immediately understood it.

Wang Changhe.

"Uncle, who is so mysterious?"

Wang Changhe smiled slightly and looked at Su Mu again, his voice was soft:

"Go out when you come back? Come in, wait for you for a long time."

Cross through the front hall, walk across the patio, and come to the secondary courtyard.

In the yard, under the shadow of the lights, there were a few middle -aged men who were together, smoking silently.

They are almost the same as Wang Changhe.

When I saw Su Mu, I turned to look at him at the same time.

This makes Su Mu hang up.

The door was blocked, Wang Changhe took him to the door, pointed at the point, nodded at Su Mu:

"Go in!"

Su Mu swallowed his mouth, reached out and opened the door.

As soon as I looked up, the back was a cold hair.

Good guy.

In the huge hall, there was a circle of Tai Shi chairs, and people were sitting on it.

Su Mu has an urge to turn around.

Grandpa Su Xuanji.

Grandpa Su Yunkai.

Mr. Hu.

Mr. Jiang.

Zhu Jianshen, the owner of the Hongwu Zhu family.

Ning Qingyuan.

The most nonsense is that Ye Zhengchu actually sat here.

What qualifications do he have?

There are three other elderly people. Su Mu has never seen it, but I must know their identity.

Mo Yongan, the owner of the Mo family.

Chen Xingchang, the owner of the Chen family.

Last time Zhu Jianan invited, the two did not show up.

They can't show up.

Being able to send sons and daughter -in -law passed, they were all given to Zhu Jian Shen's face.

When, when the granddaughter of his baby was hooked away, the granddaughter did not come to the door, and had to go to another family to meet?

They are right if they don't go.

There is also a suit and leather shoes. Although he is old, he is full of old -fashioned sons, and he is full.

It was the owner of the Magic Du Yu family, the king of heavy workers, and wherever he went to the national ceremony, Yudesheng.

Ten old guys, if you add an excellent, it is eleven.

Except for the master, the rest of the people all had a fun expression, and looked at themselves straight.

In this day, who can have this treatment?

Even if Su Mu is bold, he has begun to stab.

No, the city is not right.

In addition to Master, Grandpa, Grandpa, and Mr. Hu, there is one of the other, and there is one of the other one, which means that Su Mu kneels down.

After all, these old people are very likely in the future. They must be their own grandpa ... one of them.

It is not very likely, it is nail on the board.

Forget it, I'm afraid of a ball.

The first to make a person, it has always been Su Mu's masterpiece.

"Oh, how many you are, how can you make up? You can support two mahjong, counting me, just three tables, I don't have so much money to lose."

No one cares about him.

Everyone still looked at him with a smile.

That expression is obvious.

Performance.

Continue to perform.

Then perform.

Especially Zhu Jian Shen, the old guy is the most excessive, short and thin figure, curled up on a huge Taishi chair, raised Erlang's legs, kicked his feet, and kept rubbing the armrest with one hand.

With a lot of energy, the small eyes are full of the expression of watching the show.

An old man in a house is really as stable as an old dog.

In the end, Su Mu did not dare to want to wanton, but could only be died, and walked up without anymore, saluting one by one.

"Grandpa."

"Grandpa."

"Grandpa."

"…………!"

Su Mu has a feeling of shame in the movie of Xihong City.

Whatever there is no money to get it.

When he walked in front of Ye Zhengchu, he made a threatened look at Ye Zhengchu calmly, and shouted vaguely in his mouth:

"Old leaves, you are nice."

The person present, Su Mu was the most unsatisfactory, probably only Ye Zhengchu.

It was the encouragement of this old thing to make his identity successfully changed from his brother to his grandfather. What is Su Mu afraid of him?

In the final analysis, all the infamous fame today is worshiped by him.

If you have no old leaves (极), please (confused), how could you run to Dongyang to wave?

This wave is not tight, a scum man's reputation comes out.

Who to find out?

These old guys suddenly gathered together.

What do they do?

Su Mu has felt the breath of conspiracy, and she was so strong that she was almost opened on the roof.

I want to hold my breath.


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