I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

Ruthless family, unknown arrangements, dead mother.

Now Chen Motong just wants to hurry up, hurry up, and get rid of everything.

Get rid of the family, get rid of troubles, get rid of sadness, and get rid of time.

But time follows her like the Bugatti behind her.

The fastest sports car in the world is Bugatti, but even Bugatti can't beat the time.

The two cars sprinted down the driveway toward the suburbs one after the other, passing a Hummer on the way.

Yuan Zhisheng watched the two shadows, one red and one black, disappear like lightning at the end of the road, and silently lit a cigarette for himself: "Sakura, are the evils in Tokyo so big now?"

Sakura pursed her lips: "Return to the young master, this subordinate... I don't know."

"Forget it, speed up, finish work early and call it a day."

"Yes."

The engine roared, and the Hummer immediately turned into a wild horse and rushed into the urban area.

On the other side, the suburb where Chen Motong and Kaiser had already arrived.

Unknowingly, Ferrari's speed slowed down, Caesar seized the opportunity to slam on the accelerator to overtake, and then flicked his tail and landed in front of Ferrari.

"Oh!"

Half of the Ferrari's front sank into the side of the Bugatti, and the airbag deployed, protecting Chen Motong firmly.

In fact, the airbag is not practical, and with the physical fitness of the mixed race, it is only a matter of breaking a few bones to resist this kind of impact.

Chen Motong stared fixedly at the half-damaged Bugatti, feeling confused.

At the moment of impact, she had a feeling of bumping headlong into fate.

Caesar kicked open the Bugatti's door and got out of the car. When he came to the Ferrari, he tore off the Ferrari's door.

The long red hair like flames came into view first, and Caesar collected himself before he recognized that she was the red-haired girl he had seen at the airport during the day.

I looked around in the car, but there was no one else.

Caesar understood that he had probably misunderstood.

But it doesn't matter, your son will never feel embarrassed, he stretched out his hand to hold Chen Motong: "Sorry, I seem to disturb your interest, my name is Caesar Gattuso, what is your name?"

Chen Motong looked at the young man who wasn't embarrassed at all. The blond hair and blue pupils looked very noble, but his eyes were undisguised and flamboyant. It was simply...

Exactly the same as myself.

"Nonuo." Chen Motong took Caesar's hand, "Just call me Nuonuo."

That's right, Nono.

It wasn't the annoying name Chen Motong, Nuonuo was free.

52. Unexpected

Caesar met his love, Nuonuo met her freedom, Yuan Zhisheng met two lunatics who were racing in the middle of the night.

Old Tang met...

Well, Old Tang didn't encounter anything.

On the other hand, passers-by on the road leading to Chiyoda District met a guy dressed like a ninja in a black tights, who was looking for the nearest shrine.

Old Tang never thought about the difference between the shrine and the shrine he was going to.

Of course, Old Tang expressed that he had a problem when asking for directions.

Because of the inability to communicate, passers-by only knew that Old Tang wanted to go to a place where gods lived.

Isn't the place where the god lives is a shrine?

So one after another pointed the way to the shrine.

So let alone going to Ishigami Shrine in Nara, even the Meiji Shrine in Tokyo is getting farther and farther away.

Mai Tokuro knocked on the earphone: "What should we do now?"

At the other end, Su Enxi was wrapped in a bath towel and sat in front of the computer. Erlang's legs were raised, and a large amount of spring was released from the beautiful and delicate.

Su Enxi turned on the computer while blowing her hair, hacked into the Tokyo urban construction system, and retrieved the monitoring along the way.

"What else can I do? Let him go."

After drying her long and smooth hair, Su Enxi put the hair dryer aside and picked up another mask: "The boss explained that the task can fail, but don't reveal your identity."

"What about the knife the boss asked for?"

Su Enxi's tone was reasonable: "Go and get it."

Jiu Toku Mai's teeth were almost shattered: "It's not that you are on the field!"

Sake Toku Mai, headache.

While speaking, a group of three people had already arrived at this destination.

To be honest, as a shrine built in modern times, although it is not old enough, it is much more magnificent than the ancient Ishigami Shrine.

If the two buildings are put together, most people will think that the Yasukuni Shrine is the shrine.

It's a pity that such a magnificent shrine enshrines some heinous and unspeakable animals.

Gu Bei hung far behind Jiude Maiyi, his eyes were cold.

He is hesitating.

Of course, it is not a matter of hesitating whether or not the Yasukuni Shrine should be destroyed. The answer to this question is beyond doubt.

It's okay if you don't come, but you must do something after you come.

What Gu Bei hesitated was how to destroy the Yasukuni Shrine and how to get out afterwards.

In fact, before Gu Bei, there were fierce people in China who had done similar things.

Thanks to that elder brother, the security force of the Yasukuni Shrine is not weak.

Although it is midnight, the Yasukuni Shrine is still heavily guarded, and the guards are armed with live ammunition and are on duty in shifts.

If he really did something, it would be fine for Gu Bei to escape, but Old Tang would definitely not be able to escape.

Headache.

Not only Gu Bei had a headache, but Old Tang also had a headache.

But Old Tang's headache was how to get past the guards and enter the "Ishishang Shrine".

That's right, when he saw the Yasukuni Shrine, Old Tang felt that he had found the right place. This is the Shrine.

When he saw the tight guards, he became more sure of his thoughts.

That's right, the treasured sword is definitely here.

The problem now is how to get in, and how to get out after getting the mission objective.

Just as the three of them were suffering from contagious headaches, a black Hummer drove slowly into the Yasukuni Shrine.

A group of people dressed in priestly and priestess uniforms rushed to greet him, and the surrounding guards also lined up.

A woman in armor got out of the cab, trotted to open the back seat of the Hummer, and a man in a windbreaker got down from it.

Jiu De Mai was really numb: "Hey, Potato Chips, can you explain to me why there are people from different families?"

"what?"

Su Enxi was stunned for a moment, not even caring about the mask on her face, and started to operate on the computer, but...

"No, the monitoring near the Yasukuni Shrine has been locked, it should be Kaguya Hime."

"What should I do?"

"Give me 5 minutes!"

While the two were talking, the man in the windbreaker who got off the hummer waved his hand, and the woman in armor understood and said something to the group of priests.

The priest hesitated, but still nodded, and then evacuated the Yasukuni Shrine with many witches and guards.

Yuan Zhisheng lit a cigarette and stood in the yard puffing for a long time, Sakura was always behind him, standing unmoving like a tree.

After the tobacco was burned out, Yuan Zhisheng touched the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand: "What? Do you want me to invite you out?"

The three people hiding aside were a little confused.

Old Tang and Gu Bei were purely because they couldn't understand Japanese, but Mai Tokuku understood, but she didn't feel that Yuan Zhisheng was talking about herself.

The reason is very simple, she is driving the dark light.

According to the information, the voice spirit of the young master of the Snake Qi Ba Family is kingship. Of course, if the elder brother is a double voice spirit, and the other voice spirit is still the undead sky and wind, then Jiu De Mai admits it.

However, this possibility is close to zero.

"Potato chips, how are you?"

"I'm doing it, I'm doing it, but it seems that not only Kaguya Ji, but also other people are monitoring this area!"

"And!? No, there is no time, the other party has already found the target."

Jiude Mai urged Yanling to move the Mingzhao to the maximum, and slowly approached Old Tang, trying to bring Old Tang into the range of Mingzhao.

But still a step behind.

Yuan Zhisheng waited left and right, but when no one showed up, he snorted coldly: "Are all the people in the fierce ghost crowd like this now?"

As he spoke, he drew his sword and moved, and his whole body appeared in front of Old Tang as if teleported, and fell with the sword.

Yagyu Xinyin Stream · Floats!

Although Old Tang was a hunter, completing the mission was purely by luck. He had never experienced a frontal battle, and naturally he did not have much combat experience.

With a fierce murderous aura like a knife, he slashed down with a real blade. Old Tang, who has the blood of the Dragon King, is now like a helpless little white rabbit under the knife of a butcher.

Old Tang naturally didn't know that he was the Dragon King, and he didn't know that the tasks he completed were never based on shit luck, but the absolute intuition and absolute crushing of blood of the King of Bronze and Fire.

The blade was approaching, but Old Tang didn't face the fear of death, he only felt a fire burning from his chest to all his limbs.

A little boy stood on top of the flames and shouted, "Brother!"

Old Tang opened his mouth, thinking he should read something at this time.