The golden light that enveloped Sun Dasheng escaped into a cosmic dust as thin as not visible, and when Sun Wukong's vision recovered from the darkness, what entered his eyes was the scenery that haunted him.

He had almost forgotten how long it had been since he had been out of here, and every time he revisited in his dreams was so real.

The sky here is always so foggy, and the trees here seem to be so big after tens of millions of years. That stupid crane in the sky is still scurrying there, and it seems that he has only been away from here for a few days!

However, he couldn't see the senior brothers who practiced on the bluestone square, and he couldn't see the unicorn beast that was always guarding the mountain gate.

Of course, none of this matters now, what Sun Wukong wants to see most is the kind face of the master and his old man.

Carried by the golden light to the bluestone square, Sun Wukong suddenly knelt on the hard bluestone ground, looking at the solemn and quiet Qingxin Palace, Sun Wukong knelt forward like this, kowtowed every few steps, tears did not stop slipping from his eyes, but he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't even have the idea of wiping it.

Every time he looked up, Sun Wukong's gaze at the Qingxin Hall was so fascinated and so expectant.

"Master...... Master ......" Sun Wukong's voice was not broken, but he only repeated the word "Master" constantly, as if he wanted to say everything he owed over the years.

Every "Master" contains a relationship between Sun Wukong. There is the nostalgia of the master's earnest teachings back then, the joy of playing and playing between the brothers and sisters, the attachment of leaving the master, the hardships experienced outside, the anger of being fooled by Rulai, the grievances of being hit by heaven, and the ......

Sun Wukong didn't use mana to protect his body, his forehead was so solid, and he slammed on the bluestone slab that was harder than King Kong, but he didn't feel it at all, not because his current King Kong is not bad, but all his mind is in the Qingxin Hall where the master is, he is looking forward to it, he is afraid, afraid that the master is not in it, afraid that the master will avoid him again, afraid that the master will know what he has been messing around in the heavenly court all these years, and he is afraid of ......

Being troubled by this incident, the sky outside has begun to darken, and several people are also hungry, so Nan Congee Porridge invited Mo Xiao to go to dinner with them, Mo Xiao did not refuse, and got into the taxi where Zhuang Zheng and they came together.

The taxi driver was a cheerful person, and he said that he would go back to Zhangzhou immediately after picking up someone at the airport, but this incident was delayed for more than an hour, but he didn't complain about anything.

A few people were not very familiar with the vicinity of Takasaki Airport, but the taxi driver was very familiar and quickly took them to a Chinese restaurant.

A few people chatted while eating, Nan Congee Porridge had not eaten happily with his brother for more than 2 years, naturally very excited, for a while the table was full of laughter and laughter, chatting happily, Huang Chaochun also called a case of beer, and the three of them drank it bottle by bottle.

Mo Xiao was eating on the side, silently watching the three brothers frantically fighting there, but it was obvious that the way she looked at Nan Congee Congee was different from that of others, and it was full of admiration and fascination.

Nan Congee Porridge's appearance is not very handsome, which may have something to do with his father who looks like a bear, but the muscles of his body that he has trained in boxing for a long time make him look very burly and domineering. Although the face of the national character does not have the delicate spirit of small fresh meat, the angular curves are more masculine.

Originally, this kind of temperament was very attractive to a girl with a character like Mo Xiao, not to mention the hero saving the beauty just now, which made the image of Nan Congee Porridge deeply engraved into the heart of this girl who was just beginning to open her feelings.

Of course, Mo Xiao's little girl's mind, the Nan Congee Porridge who was fighting with Huang Chaochun didn't see it at all, in fact, even if the Nan Congee Porridge saw it, he wouldn't understand, this kid probably cultivated his muscles to emotional intelligence, and he was very dull in this aspect of feelings, otherwise with his conditions, how could he still be a single nobleman.

The leopard is very cunning, and he runs in a different direction, and others usually run towards the mountains. But the leopard understands that there are a lot of surveillance heads no matter where they are, so unless you run to the barren mountains and old forests, you will quickly enter the sight of the public security system.

Driving on the national highway leaving Licheng, at this time he had a big beard on his face and a gold-rimmed glasses, which would be difficult to recognize if he was not an acquaintance.

As soon as he got out of prison, the leopard began to prepare these outfits, not only the disguise on his face, but also all kinds of fake documents that could be messed up with were also placed in his purse.

The direction he drove in was naturally Xiangcheng, don't think that he was throwing himself into the net, just now he had secretly installed a remote control camera at the front desk of the company, and saw the police who entered the company to arrest him.

So he knew very well that the police had paid attention to him at this time, but because the lights were dark, he believed that the police department in Xiangcheng would never have imagined that he would go in the direction of Xiangcheng after running away.

Indeed, when the police department in Licheng did not arrest this important suspect in the first place, it issued a provincial investigation notice and sent a large number of police forces to the perimeter of Licheng.

However, as the leopard guessed, the police force in Licheng is limited, and it is impossible to strictly control all directions, and the focus is still on several other directions. Especially in the two directions of Anxi and Chongwu, because many suspects who have run away have run away from these two routes to the mountains or to the sea in recent years.

"Hello, comrade, please show your driver's license and ID card!" On the way from Licheng to Tong'an, the leopard easily passed the checkpoint, but when it reached the narrow national highway of the Jiangdong Bridge, it was stopped by a temporary mobile police patrol car.

The leopard was very cooperative, because he knew very well that his documents were very realistic, and if they were not scanned with professional instruments, it would be difficult to distinguish the real from the fake with the naked eye of the police.

On this traffic artery, it is impossible for the police to check very carefully, because it is easy to cause traffic jams, so the leopard calmly took out the fake document and handed it to the police, and took his glasses off the bridge of his nose.

The young policeman looked at the leopard's face, and then checked the photo on the document, and found that there was nothing wrong with it except the beard.

Since there was no problem, the officer was just about to return the documents to the leopard and let him leave, but at this moment the officer's cell phone rang.

"Hey, I'm Chen Hui...... Okay, understood. Officer Chen Hui answered the phone very neatly, and the corners of Chen Hui's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile after hanging up the phone, and then took advantage of the leopard's inattention, and suddenly pounced on the open car window to pull out the car keys.

The leopard, who was rejoicing in his previous precautions, did not expect that the policeman, who was still smiling at himself after answering the phone, suddenly changed his face and pounced on his cab.

However, the experienced leopard immediately understood what was going on, although he didn't think that he was exposed there, but he understood that if the car key was pulled out by this policeman at this time, then he would really be finished.

So when Officer Chen Hui's hand was about to touch the car keys, the car that had not yet turned off rushed forward with a piercing engine roar like a wild horse.