Grand Priest.

Aoi Shendai's heart tightened, and her little hands involuntarily grabbed the sofa. She grew up in Tsuruoka Hachiman Palace, and she clearly knows what it means to be a great priest, and each of them is an outstanding master in the foundation building realm, and the top combat power of the Japanese country.

"Don't send it. ”

When Lin Nan received this reply, her mind was blank, she regarded herself as a guest who came to see the wedding silently? Or did the girl say goodbye to her old parents when she got married, and let them not send it away? Lin Nan actually thought that there would be a Kosaka family's tsukiki in Tokyo to take over, and there were definitely many strong people in the center of Japanese power, but he was still unwilling to ask again: "Are you really sure?"

Lin Nan looked ahead a little blankly, he had already passed the toll booth, and then drove about a few kilometers to the suburbs to officially enter the boundaries of Tokyo, through the front windshield you can see a huge stand and intersection, to the left is Area A, and on the right is Area B where Kosaka's house is located. He didn't get a reply to this message for a long time, and when he approached the intersection, his phone finally rang, the content was still very brief, but it seemed like a hand was holding his heart.

"Please, don't give it away. ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Nan was silent for a long time, and he slammed on the brakes.

Seeing the wedding convoy entering the intersection to the right, Lin Nan ignored the sound of the captain yelling in the headset, turned the front of the car, and drove backwards without hurrying. He's going back to Kanagawa.

His eyes stared at the reflector, there, the wedding convoy gradually changed from a long queue to a string of small black dots, and after leaving Tokyo, Lin Nan relaxed a little, and felt a sense of relief, anyway, the result was doomed, it was better to accept it with peace of mind.

"Miss, Miss, why are you crying? Alas!

"What are you doing here, you should be happy on a big day. ”

"If the head of the house knows about you, he will be angry. ”

The old woman and the makeup artist tried hard to persuade and comfort, but they didn't know why the girl was crying.

Kamiyo Aoi deleted the reply to the message in the app, curled up in a ball like before, and hid in the corner of the back seat, she couldn't help but wonder, why didn't the canaries cry when they were locked in a cage?

On a tall building in the distance, there stood an old man dressed as an onmyoji, wearing a tall cylindrical black hat, squinting his eyes at the wedding car that was going the opposite way in the distance.

"Hmph, it's quite interesting, and a mouse dares to come to Tokyo to go wild?"

On the way back, Lin Nan drove the car very slowly, he thought that the Kosaka family would send a few bodyguards to block the road and ask him what the situation was when he left the team suddenly, but now it seems that he was too worried.

There are 100 wedding cars, and people can't care about the one at the end of the crane.

Lin Nan was so bored that he panicked, and connected the center console to the Bluetooth of his mobile phone casually, and found that there was a Japanese version of 'Ordinary Road', and the playback volume was very high, and it was on the list, he subconsciously clicked it, wanting to see if the other party was singing authentically.

This cover singer is an uncle in his forties, his voice is hoarse, and his experience doesn't seem to be ordinary, he started a business from scratch and then went bankrupt by a woman, divorced, and had several green hats, and his son was not his own, the only biological daughter couldn't bear it and chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building, that is, on the night of the wake for his daughter, the uncle wrote the lyrics of this song, and walked in the dark Tokyo drunk with a wine bottle hanging alone.

Someone laughed and said that this song was sung so well and written better, and the uncle laughed when he heard it, saying that it was a loser's song, it was a sad song, he actually hated the lyrics, but he had to admire the original author.

Lin Nan looked at the background story in this cover of the ordinary road, and couldn't help but sigh, what the uncle said was really right, just like the final conclusion of Mr. Yu Hua's book "Alive", "People live for the sake of living, not for anything else." But this is also the lament of the loser's powerlessness, isn't it, because he can't change it, so he can only accept it, if the old father in the book has the ability to change the death of his wife and children, why doesn't he do it? Because he can't do it, he can only be forced to accept it.

Lin Nan touched the corners of his eyes and found that it was a little wet, and then he realized that he still wanted to take the little witch away in the end.

Recalling the night when they met in that small oasis in the desert, it was so beautiful, shining like a pearl in his 500-year memory.

"Wait until you kill the old gods, and then go to Tokyo to have a look before you go home. Lin Nan thought to himself, there are still many people in Huaguo who are worried about this, but they can't spoil the big thing because of their personal feelings.

He looked at the time, there were still seven or eight hours left before the Ota group scheduled to start in the evening, and he basically didn't have much time to prepare for returning to Kanagawa from Tokyo.

It was too late to be sentimental, Lin Nan stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car disappeared at the end of the highway.

On the way back, he saw a helicopter with the Self-Defense Force logo flying overhead, and several powerful divine senses swept over Lin Nan's body.

Fortunately, he was careful enough to use the turtle breath technique, and it was estimated that the other party guessed that he was congenital, but he didn't know that he was Lin Qixuan, who killed five thousand Japanese soldiers in the desert.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be Tokyo.

Lin Nan was confused, isn't the most important thing now to hold Kanagawa, why did the masters of the Self-Defense Forces retreat several times?

And the people sitting inside are from the Self-Defense Forces... Or their collaborators, the Rollsmann family, or the Kamidai family, who married the military minister?

The situation is complicated like a mess of porridge, Lin Nan can't guess it, so he has to cut through the mess quickly, just go to the deep well underground tonight to see, Shen Daihao's last words will not lie to him, that guy really regards Shen Dai Aoi as a relative.

Around the afternoon, he returned to Kanagawa.

The headquarters of the Ota group leaned against a slender woman.

She was wrapped in a black bodysuit, her figure was choppy, two knife bags were tied to her slender thighs, and she still held one in her hand, and she was smearing something on it with green bottles and cans.

Seeing Lin Nan get out of the car expressionlessly, the woman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Got it?"

"Nope. Lin Nan didn't want to speak, he wanted to rest for a while, and by the way, he would refine the essence blood of the Yin Body into an elixir to prepare for the next big battle.

But the Rakshasa apparently didn't let him go, and the woman sighed in amazement, "I thought you would run back like a little with a cockscomb and cry with your sister in your arms." ”

"The mission failed, and Tokyo has Tsukiki to take over, so I can't help it. Lin Nan said the reason.

"Failure is failure, and according to the group rules, you must at least apologize. But you're lucky, these are extraordinary times. ”

Lin Nan didn't answer her, and walked straight to his room on the third floor, sat down cross-legged, and took out the essence blood that was placed in the test tube.