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Great God.
God generation sunflower heart a tight, small hand involuntarily grasp sofa. She grew up in the Eight Banners palace in Hegang, and knew what the great God meant. Every one of them was an outstanding master in building the foundation, and the top fighting power of Japan.
"Don't give it away."
When Lin Nan received this reply, her mind was blank. Did she regard herself as the guest who came to see the wedding in silence? Or do girls say goodbye to their parents when they get married and ask them not to send them away? Lin Nan actually thought that Tokyo would be built by Osaka's family. There were so many strong people in the center of Japanese political power, but he was still unwilling to ask again: "are you sure?"
Lin Nan looked blankly ahead. He had already passed the toll gate. A few kilometers further on, the suburb officially entered the Tokyo boundary. Through the front windshield, he could see a huge signboard and intersection. To the left was area a, and to the right was area B, where Kosaka's family lived. When he got close to the intersection, his mobile phone finally rang out. The content was still very short, but it was like a hand holding his heart.
"Please, don't send it."
"Well."
Lin Nan was silent for a long time, and he slammed on the brake.
as the wedding motorcade filed into the right intersection, Lin Nan ignored the shouting voice of the team leader in the headset, turned the front of the car and drove back without delay. He's going back to Naichuan.
His eyes were staring at the mirror, where the wedding team gradually turned from a long dragon into a string of small black spots. After leaving Tokyo, Lin Nan relaxed and felt relieved. Anyway, the results were doomed, so it was better to accept them.
"Miss, miss, why are you crying? Alas! I'm crying! "
"What are you doing? You should be happy on a big day."
"If God knows you are like this, he will be angry."
The old woman and the makeup artist tried their best to persuade and comfort her, but they didn't know why the girl was crying. She was still smiling just now. Why did she cry for a while?
Shen daikui deleted the message in the app, curled up in a ball like before, and hid it in the corner of the back seat. She couldn't help thinking, why didn't the Canary cry when it was caged? Because they don't cry?
On a high building in the distance, there stood an old man dressed as a Yin Yang master. He was wearing a tall cylindrical black hat and squinted at the opposite wedding car in the distance.
"Well, it's interesting. How dare a mouse come to Tokyo to have a wild life?"
On the way back, Lin Nan drove very slowly. He thought the Osaka family would send some bodyguards to block the road and ask him what happened when he suddenly left the team, but now it seems that he was worried too much.
A hundred wedding cars, people don't care about the one at the end of the crane.
Lin Nan was bored and flustered. He casually searched the Bluetooth connection between the central console and the mobile phone, and found that there was a Japanese version of "ordinary road" with a high volume of play. He subconsciously ordered it to see if the other side was singing properly.
The cover singer is an uncle in his forties. His voice is hoarse and his experience seems unusual. He started his own business from scratch and was ruined by a woman. He divorced and got several green hats with him. His son is not his own. His only daughter can't bear to commit suicide by jumping off a building. That night, he wrote down the lyrics of this song , a person with a bottle, walking in the dark Tokyo.
Some people said with a smile that the song was very good and better written. Uncle laughed and said that it was a loser's song and a lament. In fact, he hated the lyrics, but he had to admire the original author.
Lin Nan looks at the background story in the cover of this ordinary road, and can't help sighing that the uncle is right, just like the final conclusion of old Mr. Yu Hua's book to live: "people live to live, not for anything else." But this is also the lament of the incompetence of the loser, isn't it? Because he can't change it, 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 we can't do it, we have to accept it.
Lin Nan touched the corner of his eye and found that it was wet. Then he realized that he wanted to pick up the little witch in the end.
Recalling the night when he met in the oasis in the desert, it turned out to be so beautiful. In the long river of his five hundred years of memory, it glittered like pearls.
"After killing the ancient god, I'll go to Tokyo to have a look and then go home." Lin Nan thought that there are still many people in China, but it can't be because of personal feelings.
He looked at the time. It was seven or eight hours before the scheduled evening of Ota group. When he came back from Tokyo, Naichuan was ready again. There was not much free time.
Too late to be sad, 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 self defense force logo flying over his head, and several powerful divine senses swept over Lin Nan.
Fortunately, he was careful enough to use the tortoise breathing technique. It was estimated that he was born, but he didn't know that he was Lin Qixuan who killed 5000 Japanese soldiers in the desert.Looking at the direction, it seems to be Tokyo.
Lin Nan is puzzled, now the most important thing is not to defend Kanagawa? How did the experts of the self defense force retreat several times?
And the people sitting inside are from the self defense forces Or their collaborators, the rolmans, or the Godfathers who married the military ministers?
The situation is complicated like a mess of porridge. Lin Nan can't figure it out, so he has to cut the mess quickly. Just go to the deep well and have a look tonight. Shen daihao's dying words won't deceive him. That guy really takes Shen daikui as his family.
About afternoon, he returned to Kanagawa.
OTA headquarters is leaning against a slim woman.
Wrapped in a black tights, she was in a rough shape, with two knife bags tied to her long thighs and one in her hand. She was daubing something with green bottles and cans.
See Lin Nan face expressionless from the car down, the woman picked pick eyebrows, said with a smile: "success?"
"No Lin Nan doesn't want to talk. He wants to have a rest. By the way, he will refine the blood essence of the Yin body into pills to prepare for the next war.
But Rocha obviously didn't let him go. The woman tut said, "I thought you would run back like a cockerel with a drooping cockscomb and cry with your sister in your arms."
"The mission failed, Tokyo has built a foundation to meet, I can't help it." Lin Nan said the reason.
"Failure is failure. According to the rules, you should at least apologize. But you're lucky. It's an extraordinary time. "
Lin Nan did not answer her, went straight to the third floor of his room, knelt down and took out the blood essence in the test tube.
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Great God.
God generation sunflower heart a tight, small hand involuntarily grasp sofa. She grew up in the Eight Banners palace in Hegang, and knew what the great God meant. Every one of them was an outstanding master in building the foundation, and the top fighting power of Japan.
"Don't give it away."
When Lin Nan received this reply, her mind was blank. Did she regard herself as the guest who came to see the wedding in silence? Or do girls say goodbye to their parents when they get married and ask them not to send them away? Lin Nan actually thought that Tokyo would be built by Osaka's family. There were so many strong people in the center of Japanese political power, but he was still unwilling to ask again: "are you sure?"
Lin Nan looked blankly ahead. He had already passed the toll gate. A few kilometers further on, the suburb officially entered the Tokyo boundary. Through the front windshield, he could see a huge signboard and intersection. To the left was area a, and to the right was area B, where Kosaka's family lived. When he got close to the intersection, his mobile phone finally rang out. The content was still very short, but it was like a hand holding his heart.
"Please, don't send it."
"Well."
Lin Nan was silent for a long time, and he slammed on the brake.
as the wedding motorcade filed into the right intersection, Lin Nan ignored the shouting voice of the team leader in the headset, turned the front of the car and drove back without delay. He's going back to Naichuan.
His eyes were staring at the mirror, where the wedding team gradually turned from a long dragon into a string of small black spots. After leaving Tokyo, Lin Nan relaxed and felt relieved. Anyway, the results were doomed, so it was better to accept them.
"Miss, miss, why are you crying? Alas! I'm crying! "
"What are you doing? You should be happy on a big day."
"If God knows you are like this, he will be angry."
The old woman and the makeup artist tried their best to persuade and comfort her, but they didn't know why the girl was crying. She was still smiling just now. Why did she cry for a while?
Shen daikui deleted the message in the app, curled up in a ball like before, and hid it in the corner of the back seat. She couldn't help thinking, why didn't the Canary cry when it was caged? Because they don't cry?
On a high building in the distance, there stood an old man dressed as a Yin Yang master. He was wearing a tall cylindrical black hat and squinted at the opposite wedding car in the distance.
"Well, it's interesting. How dare a mouse come to Tokyo to have a wild life?"
On the way back, Lin Nan drove very slowly. He thought the Osaka family would send some bodyguards to block the road and ask him what happened when he suddenly left the team, but now it seems that he was worried too much.
A hundred wedding cars, people don't care about the one at the end of the crane.
Lin Nan was bored and flustered. He casually searched the Bluetooth connection between the central console and the mobile phone, and found that there was a Japanese version of "ordinary road" with a high volume of play. He subconsciously ordered it to see if the other side was singing properly.
The cover singer is an uncle in his forties. His voice is hoarse and his experience seems unusual. He started his own business from scratch and was ruined by a woman. He divorced and got several green hats with him. His son is not his own. His only daughter can't bear to commit suicide by jumping off a building. That night, he wrote down the lyrics of this song , a person with a bottle, walking in the dark Tokyo.
Some people said with a smile that the song was very good and better written. Uncle laughed and said that it was a loser's song and a lament. In fact, he hated the lyrics, but he had to admire the original author.
Lin Nan looks at the background story in the cover of this ordinary road, and can't help sighing that the uncle is right, just like the final conclusion of old Mr. Yu Hua's book to live: "people live to live, not for anything else." But this is also the lament of the incompetence of the loser, isn't it? Because he can't change it, 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 we can't do it, we have to accept it.
Lin Nan touched the corner of his eye and found that it was wet. Then he realized that he wanted to pick up the little witch in the end.
Recalling the night when he met in the oasis in the desert, it turned out to be so beautiful. In the long river of his five hundred years of memory, it glittered like pearls.
"After killing the ancient god, I'll go to Tokyo to have a look and then go home." Lin Nan thought that there are still many people in China, but it can't be because of personal feelings.
He looked at the time. It was seven or eight hours before the scheduled evening of Ota group. When he came back from Tokyo, Naichuan was ready again. There was not much free time.
Too late to be sad, 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 self defense force logo flying over his head, and several powerful divine senses swept over Lin Nan.
Fortunately, he was careful enough to use the tortoise breathing technique. It was estimated that he was born, but he didn't know that he was Lin Qixuan who killed 5000 Japanese soldiers in the desert.Looking at the direction, it seems to be Tokyo.
Lin Nan is puzzled, now the most important thing is not to defend Kanagawa? How did the experts of the self defense force retreat several times?
And the people sitting inside are from the self defense forces Or their collaborators, the rolmans, or the Godfathers who married the military ministers?
The situation is complicated like a mess of porridge. Lin Nan can't figure it out, so he has to cut the mess quickly. Just go to the deep well and have a look tonight. Shen daihao's dying words won't deceive him. That guy really takes Shen daikui as his family.
About afternoon, he returned to Kanagawa.
OTA headquarters is leaning against a slim woman.
Wrapped in a black tights, she was in a rough shape, with two knife bags tied to her long thighs and one in her hand. She was daubing something with green bottles and cans.
See Lin Nan face expressionless from the car down, the woman picked pick eyebrows, said with a smile: "success?"
"No Lin Nan doesn't want to talk. He wants to have a rest. By the way, he will refine the blood essence of the Yin body into pills to prepare for the next war.
But Rocha obviously didn't let him go. The woman tut said, "I thought you would run back like a cockerel with a drooping cockscomb and cry with your sister in your arms."
"The mission failed, Tokyo has built a foundation to meet, I can't help it." Lin Nan said the reason.
"Failure is failure. According to the rules, you should at least apologize. But you're lucky. It's an extraordinary time. "
Lin Nan did not answer her, went straight to the third floor of his room, knelt down and took out the blood essence in the test tube.
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Great God. God generation sunflower heart a tight, small hand involuntarily grasp sofa. She grew up in the Eight Banners palace in Hegang, and knew what the great God meant. Every one of them was an outstanding master in building the foundation, and the top fighting power of Japan. "Don't give it away." When Lin Nan received this reply, her mind was blank. Did she regard herself as the guest who came to see the wedding in silence? Or do girls say goodbye to their parents when they get married and ask them not to send them away? Lin Nan actually thought that Tokyo would be built by Osaka's family. There were so many strong people in the center of Japanese political power, but he was still unwilling to ask again: "are you sure?" Lin Nan looked blankly ahead. He had already passed the toll gate. A few kilometers further on, the suburb officially entered the Tokyo boundary. Through the front windshield, he could see a huge signboard and intersection. To the left was area a, and to the right was area B, where Kosaka's family lived. When he got close to the intersection, his mobile phone finally rang out. The content was still very short, but it was like a hand holding his heart. "Please, don't send it." "Well." Lin Nan was silent for a long time, and he slammed on the brake. as the wedding motorcade filed into the right intersection, Lin Nan ignored the shouting voice of the team leader in the headset, turned the front of the car and drove back without delay. He's going back to Naichuan. His eyes were staring at the mirror, where the wedding team gradually turned from a long dragon into a string of small black spots. After leaving Tokyo, Lin Nan relaxed and felt relieved. Anyway, the results were doomed, so it was better to accept them. "Miss, miss, why are you crying? Alas! I'm crying! " "What are you doing? You should be happy on a big day." "If God knows you are like this, he will be angry." The old woman and the makeup artist tried their best to persuade and comfort her, but they didn't know why the girl was crying. She was still smiling just now. Why did she cry for a while? Shen daikui deleted the message in the app, curled up in a ball like before, and hid it in the corner of the back seat. She couldn't help thinking, why didn't the Canary cry when it was caged? Because they don't cry? On a high building in the distance, there stood an old man dressed as a Yin Yang master. He was wearing a tall cylindrical black hat and squinted at the opposite wedding car in the distance. "Well, it's interesting. How dare a mouse come to Tokyo to have a wild life?" On the way back, Lin Nan drove very slowly. He thought the Osaka family would send some bodyguards to block the road and ask him what happened when he suddenly left the team, but now it seems that he was worried too much. A hundred wedding cars, people don't care about the one at the end of the crane. Lin Nan was bored and flustered. He casually searched the Bluetooth connection between the central console and the mobile phone, and found that there was a Japanese version of "ordinary road" with a high volume of play. He subconsciously ordered it to see if the other side was singing properly. The cover singer is an uncle in his forties. His voice is hoarse and his experience seems unusual. He started his own business from scratch and was ruined by a woman. He divorced and got several green hats with him. His son is not his own. His only daughter can't bear to commit suicide by jumping off a building. That night, he wrote down the lyrics of this song , a person with a bottle, walking in the dark Tokyo. Some people said with a smile that the song was very good and better written. Uncle laughed and said that it was a loser's song and a lament. In fact, he hated the lyrics, but he had to admire the original author. Lin Nan looks at the background story in the cover of this ordinary road, and can't help sighing that the uncle is right, just like the final conclusion of old Mr. Yu Hua's book to live: "people live to live, not for anything else." But this is also the lament of the incompetence of the loser, isn't it? Because he can't change it, 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 we can't do it, we have to accept it. Lin Nan touched the corner of his eye and found that it was wet. Then he realized that he wanted to pick up the little witch in the end. Recalling the night when he met in the oasis in the desert, it turned out to be so beautiful. In the long river of his five hundred years of memory, it glittered like pearls. "After killing the ancient god, I'll go to Tokyo to have a look and then go home." Lin Nan thought that there are still many people in China, but it can't be because of personal feelings. He looked at the time. It was seven or eight hours before the scheduled evening of Ota group. When he came back from Tokyo, Naichuan was ready again. There was not much free time. Too late to be sad, 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 self defense force logo flying over his head, and several powerful divine senses swept over Lin Nan. Fortunately, he was careful enough to use the tortoise breathing technique. It was estimated that he was born, but he didn't know that he was Lin Qixuan who killed 5000 Japanese soldiers in the desert.Looking at the direction, it seems to be Tokyo. Lin Nan is puzzled, now the most important thing is not to defend Kanagawa? How did the experts of the self defense force retreat several times? And the people sitting inside are from the self defense forces Or their collaborators, the rolmans, or the Godfathers who married the military ministers? The situation is complicated like a mess of porridge. Lin Nan can't figure it out, so he has to cut the mess quickly. Just go to the deep well and have a look tonight. Shen daihao's dying words won't deceive him. That guy really takes Shen daikui as his family. About afternoon, he returned to Kanagawa. OTA headquarters is leaning against a slim woman. Wrapped in a black tights, she was in a rough shape, with two knife bags tied to her long thighs and one in her hand. She was daubing something with green bottles and cans. See Lin Nan face expressionless from the car down, the woman picked pick eyebrows, said with a smile: "success?" "No Lin Nan doesn't want to talk. He wants to have a rest. By the way, he will refine the blood essence of the Yin body into pills to prepare for the next war. But Rocha obviously didn't let him go. The woman tut said, "I thought you would run back like a cockerel with a drooping cockscomb and cry with your sister in your arms." "The mission failed, Tokyo has built a foundation to meet, I can't help it." Lin Nan said the reason. "Failure is failure. According to the rules, you should at least apologize. But you're lucky. It's an extraordinary time. " Lin Nan did not answer her, went straight to the third floor of his room, knelt down and took out the blood essence in the test tube. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
