Tokugawa children who rushed back from the Beihai Kingdom and other cities would hold a night festival in front of Tokugawa Mountain.
Many forces in Nagoya come to worship.
From the mountain road, there are white chrysanthemums.
In the darkness of the night, many people came here in black suits and were solemnly.
Kandu, Tokugawa’s son, Tokugawa Nagaini also wore a black kimono. He is now the manager of the Tokugawa family.
“Thank you!”
Tokugawa Nagayana looked at all. There was a desire for power in his eyes. The family is gone, but some of the family’s industries are still there. With these industries, these Tokugawa children can still live a superior life.
They are nobles after all.
A white pergola appeared in front of him, with table tables inside, and all the VIPs attending the night festival were here.
At this time, a man in black walked in alone.
The man handed over the famous post, and Tokugawa Changning was stunned and looked at the person in front of him carefully. The person in front of him has short hair and handsome appearance. He has no aura of a warrior, but has a bit of scholarly aura.
Such a person is actually a disciple of the Shaolin Ancient Sect, a genius walking outside, and a minister of the sect.
Zong Daochen continued to worship, which made Tokugawa Changning also worship.
“Mr. Zong, our Tokugawa family is very happy if you can come.”
“I believe that my eldest brother Tokugawa Yulan will be happy in the sky.”
Zong Daochen’s eyes were cold, and he said directly: “He originally asked me to come. I have something to delay. If I were there, no matter who would be able to hurt him.”
“Don’t worry, no matter who is hiding behind Ye Lingtian, when I return to China, I will find him personally and let him bury Brother Yulan.”
“Thank you!”
Tokugawa Changning bowed again, and Zong Daochen bowed silently.
But at this moment, there was a noise behind me, and many people turned around.
“My God!”
“What is that?”
Everyone looked into the distance and saw Toyota business cars stopping outside the mountain road. These business cars have a golden badge on them, which is a golden fist.
“Taihe Dao, Master Kamakura.”
“The strong man in the country has appeared!”
Can everyone not exclaim? This is the powerful country guarding Kobe.
Tokugawa Nagaini also saw it and immediately said to his subordinates: “Welcome Master Kamakura.”
So Daochen also looked back and his eyes narrowed.
The powerful man in the capital of Beihai appeared again. Master Kamakura rarely goes out of Kobe, and this time he came in person to participate in the night festival.
> The car door opened and an old man in his sixties slowly walked out.
Silver hair, short stature, black kimono.
The old man had a thin face, but his skin was like a baby and a child. His eyes were like ordinary people, without a cold light. The temples did not bulge high, and the old man had entered the state of returning to nature.
“What a Master Kamakura!”
Tokugawa Nagaini came quickly and paid tribute.
“Master, why are you here?”
Kamakura looked at Tokugawa Mountain and said quietly, “My hometown and I are friends.”
“The hometown leaders were murdered, so of course I will come.”
“The murderer is still in the Kingdom of Beihai.”
Kamakura did not mention the ghost at all, and people around him were talking.