If he were in China, this northern Haruhei would be tortured by a real strong man in a matter of minutes.

But this is Japan.

An old super master.

But the Shinto priests and priests are far more powerful than these humble ninjas.

"Old guy, what are you playing at?"

Su Mu looked at Tokugawa Takahiro and said calmly:

"Do you want to fight with me?"

"Do it?"

Tokugawa Takahiro's expression did not change. He suddenly smiled softly:

"Judian, I still call you Judian. If you help me with something, then I and the old guys behind me will be willing to... cooperate with you, how about it?"

Su Mu looked at Tokugawa Takahiro with a sneer on his lips:

"Okay, I won't pretend anymore. Do you think you are qualified to cooperate with me?"

A hint of anger flashed in Tokugawa Takaheng's eyes.

But he controls it very well.

"Then what do you want?"

Su Mu smiled softly, and the words coming out of his mouth were very soft, but they were like thunder.

"I will help your grandson become emperor."

"I will destroy Shintoism for you."

"I'll help you get rid of the Blood Society."

"And this country...!"
Chapter completed!