Father Xiao Hong and grandfather Feng Qiulin and the three men who devoured the sky sat in another car with Zhang Dongling, leaving his mother Feng Guilan, grandmother Zheng Yunxiu and Mei Si in a Rolls-Royce, and Xiao Yu still drove his Porsche with Ao Yun to lead the way.

Walking on a bumpy gravel road and onto a country road with nine bends and eighteen bends, Xiao Yu deliberately slowed down in order to take care of the two cars behind.

The road is tortuous and narrow, and there are pedestrians and livestock, Xiao Yu drove slowly and leisurely in front, only waiting for no man's land, he took three cars into the fairy plane, the dragon cave world, as for Du He and another driver, they will be forcibly implanted by Xiao Yu when they enter the fairy world, and let the two drive back to Qinghe in an empty car.

Seeing that the village was approaching, there were two black Audis on the mountain road in the distance, one of which Xiao Yu had also seen, which was called the car of Mayor Niu by Feng Guiyang.

Mayor Niu's car drove in front, and the car behind followed closely.

In the car behind, Mayor Niu's old father sat in the back seat with another dignified middle-aged man with shimmering spirits and gray hair.

The old man's face showed anxiety and expectation, his eyes kept sweeping to the scenery that flashed outside the car, and the middle-aged man next to him saw this, and said worriedly: "Dad, I still think your statement is too absurd, how can there be a god in this world, what you see is not Dad's own imagination, after all, the age is long, the memory has been blurred, at that time, the war was chaotic, and the hungry and thirsty people on the side of the road will also think that the Bodhisattva is in the world." ”

"Yes, Dad, the eldest brother is right, let's go back quickly, there have been many things in the military region recently, and it is rare to accompany you for a day, but I am here to do such a thing. The middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat also turned around and echoed.

"Okay, although I'm old, but my brain is still good, I clearly remember that the young man who saved me and the old company commander at the beginning, but in an instant, he killed dozens of enemies in an instant, and he would teleport around, and what is even more incredible is that the clothes he was wearing at that time were very similar to the sportswear worn by young people now, even if such a person is not a fairy, he is also a stranger in the world. The old man sighed with memories.

"Dad, it can't really be a traverser," the middle-aged man on the co-pilot laughed, if it wasn't his father who said this, he might think that the other party was a madman.

The middle-aged man sitting next to the old man also frowned, he had already heard his father talk about these many times, but he would not believe that there was a traverser or some immortal god in this world, if he was asked to find a reasonable explanation for his father, then it must be just a dream that his father had back then, but this dream was too real, so that his father is still difficult to let go.

The old man can only express his helplessness about his two sons' distrust, in the past, he would argue with his children like a child, but now

In his heart, he even began to doubt his memory, but until he met Xiao Yu, that identical face was almost deeply engraved in his heart, and when they met again, with just one glance, he could conclude that Xiao Yu was him or his descendant.

Looking at his old father's firm eyes, the old man's eldest son sighed silently, and said: "Dad, I know you want to save Kaijun, and we want to, but we still want to use a more rational method, recently I have received news from Qinghe, and the identity of the person whose cancer was cured is already known, as long as you contact him, you may be able to find a way to cure Kaijun." ”

The old man was silent, he knew in his heart that in addition to wanting to thank the man for saving his life, he did have the idea of hoping that he would save his grandson, but he couldn't say this, because he didn't dare to guarantee that the grandson would really be able to save him, nor did he dare to guarantee that he would really be able to see him, he just prayed silently in his heart, silently made up his mind, no matter what, he had to let that miraculous life-saving benefactor save his grandson, otherwise, even if he died immediately, he would not be reconciled.

The car turned a corner, a white shadow flickered past the window, in recent days, the white Porsche has been haunting the old man's mind, so that he can't help but look at the white car when he sees it, this time is no exception, he looked back through the rear windshield, just in time to see the tail of the Porsche turning over the col.

The old man's spirit was shocked, and his strong intuition told him that the car was what he was looking for, and before he could speak, two more cars drove over.

"Stop, stop, turn around and catch up. ”

The old man commanded the driver in a trembling voice.

The driver did not dare to slack off, hurriedly applied the brakes, and began to make a U-turn.

At this time, the middle-aged man's mobile phone ringing next to the old man, and the middle-aged man took it out to see that it was a call from the third child sitting in the Audi car in front of him.

The middle-aged man connected the mobile phone, only said one word, handed the mobile phone to the old man, and said, "It's a call from the third child." ”

The old man took the mobile phone and hurriedly said, "Xiang Min"

"Dad, it's the Porsche that just passed. ”

"I see, you tell the driver to turn around, and we'll catch up. The old man commanded anxiously.

"Good. ”

The phone then hangs up.

The driver who was driving for the old man looked very young, but his skills were quite good, and he quickly turned around on the mountain road and sped up to chase after the cars that had just passed.

The old man craned his neck forward, his eyes not cloudy and searching the road ahead.

"There, there," said the old man, once more he saw the white beauty that drove along the mountain road ahead

Shadow, shouted excitedly.

The middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot hurriedly said: "Dad, don't worry, Liu Yun's skills are absolutely excellent, and it won't be long before he can catch up with them." As he spoke, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of excitement, and he wanted to investigate the truth and falsehood.

The driver named Liu Yun is really skilled, and his hand speed is amazing when cornering, and his strength seems to be not weak as a professional racing driver, and it didn't take long for the car of Niu Xiangmin, the mayor of the town behind, to disappear.

After climbing a col again, I could finally see a Rolls-Royce and another car moving slowly in front of me.

"Why are there only two of them?"

The old man and the middle-aged man in the co-pilot said in unison.

The old man's gaze crossed the two cars in front of him, but he still couldn't see the other car, and the old man suddenly felt lost and said, "It seems that there is still no chance to see it"

The middle-aged man in the co-pilot was unwilling, he asked Liu Yun to speed up, overtook the Rolls-Royce and another car in front, and motioned to the Rolls-Royce in front of him to pull over.

Duch, who was driving a Rolls-Royce, slowly stopped despite his dissatisfaction with the Audi's somewhat forced behavior.

After stopping the car, Duch did not get out of the car, but looked at the Audi in front of him and waited for the movement of the people in the Audi.

He didn't let him wait long, and saw the two front doors of the Audi car open, and a tall young man came down from the driver's seat, the young man quickly came to the back seat, opened the back door, and stood respectfully by the door, and then saw a white-haired old man coming down the back door, the old man was on crutches, and his expression was a little lost.

Also getting out of the car with the young man was a middle-aged man in the passenger seat, although the middle-aged man was not as heroic as the young man, but he was a little more majestic.

When the three of them walked towards Rolls-Royce, Duch saw that the middle-aged man was somewhat similar to the old man, presumably a family, but he didn't know what such a wealthy person stopped him for.

Duch didn't know the three of them, and he didn't remember any conflicts with each other about driving, but seeing that there was an old man on the other side, Duch opened the door and got out of the car out of politeness.

"What's the matter?" asked Duch, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

The young man and the old man did not speak, but the middle-aged man asked aloud: "Hello comrade, do you know the owner of the white Porsche in front of you?"

Although the middle-aged man spoke in a rough voice, he did not speak arrogantly, but with a little politeness, but even so, Du He knew that he could not be gullible, but he could not be snubbled with others, so he asked tentatively: "May I ask who you are?"