Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 337
When Fuma Kotaro got down to the parking lot of Genji Heavy Industries, he saw Sakurai Nanami standing beside his car, and the driver was waiting respectfully.

The parking lot was not sealed, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing Sakurai Nanami's long hair.

"After so many years, I am already an old man who is too old to walk, but you are still so beautiful." Old Taro Fengmo chuckled.

"Have you ever thought that if it wasn't for Xia Jun this time, we might really die?"

Sakurai Nanami had an abnormal blush on her face, but she stared at Fuma Kotaro boldly, "There is no obstacle, isn't it? Your wife has passed away a long time ago, really...do you really want to torture each other?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

Old Taro Fengmo couldn't help but smile wryly: "Mr. Xia's ability to attack the heart is really powerful. Just one sentence made you completely lose your sense of justice."

"I believe in him!"

Sakurai Nanami gritted her teeth, "Even if there was no matter about Kogure and Sakurai Akira, I would still trust a person who takes feelings so seriously."

Old Taro Feng Mo didn't speak for a long time.

Sakurai Nanami looked at him stubbornly.

"I'm about to start a war with the mixed races all over the world. I'm afraid that if I don't fight for myself, I really won't have a chance!" Sakurai Nanami said, biting her lip.

The surrounding drivers and bodyguards all consciously stood far away.

This kind of gossip has been heard too much, maybe it will be silenced at some point.

"You're just 40 years old..."

Old Taro Feng Mo's face was a little red, and his eyes were wandering, "I can't satisfy you..."

Sakurai Nanami was stunned for a moment, and immediately blushed: "You! Do you think I... I'm asking for that?! If I need it, won't I make it myself?!"

Old Taro Fengmo smiled mischievously, his face was so old, but the expression in his eyes was like that of a young boy.

"Aizi, do you know why I was determined to reject you back then?"

After many years, he used the name "Aiko" to call Sakurai Nanami again, as if this woman was still the girl who loved the old man back then.

Sakurai Nanami was stunned. Since she became the head of the house, Fuma Kotaro has always been polite to her, as if nothing happened before, let alone speak to her in such a tone.

"I have already seen this colorful world, but you are still young..."

Old Taro Feng Mo said silently in front of her, "What happened back then was not all because of my old woman's objection, but because you were too young...I am too old to be with you for many years. Someone will accompany you to the end, otherwise it would be too lonely!"

It was supposed to be lingering love words, but he still said them like educational words.

"We're all ordinary people. Over the years, we've loved and hated in disorder, but what can we do?"

He turned around abruptly, "Stop hating me! If you want to hate, hate that I was not 25 when you met me! And don't continue to love me! If you want to love, just love that man on the motorcycle!"

Suddenly, Sakurai Nanami thought of this old man who rode a motorcycle to watch her performance many years ago, looking forward to himself like a young man.

Back then, she couldn't help laughing, thinking, how could this be the head of the underworld sect?

"Have you asked my opinion?"

Sakurai Nanami's eyes were full of water mist, "Some heartbeat, one beat is a lifetime, if I don't have it in this life, I will hate you until I die! I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

She suddenly hugged the old man from behind, her blushing face was covered with tears, just like the girl back then, tossing and turning for a man who was 30 years older than her, and couldn't sleep all night.

Fuma Kotaro wanted to tear her hands away from her waist, but felt the warm tears soaking his clothes from behind, and finally put his hands on hers.

My heart beats like a drum, my heart beats like a boy...

"People shouldn't be bound by age. Only by not caring about age and living every period of life well, can we not go through life like going to the market and end up regretting for the rest of our lives."

Xia Mu held Erika's little hand, hid in the corner and watched the whole scene.

"What's your age?" Erika raised her face and asked.

Xia Mu: "..."

For dragons, age is really meaningless. They have a long lifespan, and they can be reborn in a cocoon after death...

"It is said that the rain is about to come, and the wind is full of wind. I just received news from Kaguya Hime that the flights from all over the world to Tokyo have been sold out, and there are more charter flights and private jets coming soon."

Yuan Zhisheng appeared behind the two of them, "Now that you are the head of the family, how to fight and how to defend is up to you."

Xia Mu touched his chin: "Why don't you use the air defense system to shoot down all the planes?"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately dumbfounded: "Are you serious?"

"Don't tell me Kaguya Ji has been in the country for so long, it's impossible to hack into a military system." Xia Mu said.

"It's not a question of whether it can be done, it's..."

Yuan Zhisheng's forehead was sweating, "This will trigger a world war! Once the army of ordinary people is involved, it will not be so easy to deal with!"

Xia Mu was expressionless: "Even if we don't use it now, how can we not use it after the war expands? It is impossible for the opponent not to consider this, so the first wave is a feint attack, and the real attack must be a blitzkrieg, the kind that solves all problems in one battle. "

"Yes, that's what I considered too."

Yuan Zhinv unexpectedly also appeared from the corner of the parking lot.

"There are quite a few people watching the show..." Xia Mu couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, not only us, but also the Patriarch of the Inuyama Patriarch, Miyamoto, is hiding." Yuan Zhinv also laughed.

"Tsk."

Xia Mu smacked his lips, "These guys are not panicking at all, they are still in the mood to watch the excitement of the war."

"Of course they don't panic. After all, they thought that you and Erika were still god-like in battle. What they had been struggling with was just a matter of position. If they were to say they were defeated, they never thought about it." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"That's good, at least everyone is united."

Xia Mu thought for a while and said, "This war is a good opportunity to unify the power of the family. We won't take action against ordinary mixed races. Let the people below organize the battle. It's just...a military training."

"Practice?"

"Um…"

Xia Mu's eyes were a little deep, "The war that may happen in the future is not comparable to the current scale. The mixed races all over the world have been lax for too long. Except for the secret party, most of the mixed races are trash. Our subordinates can It can’t be something like this, otherwise you won’t be able to survive in the end.”

Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu looked at each other.

Yuan Zhisheng was a little numb: "Can I still realize my dream in this life? Why do things always hold me back?"

"When can't you sell the god oil?" Xia Mu patted him on the shoulder, "I promise, I will send you there after this war!"

Yuan Zhisheng was expressionless.

(End of this chapter)