Now the city No. 1 middle school was completely shrouded in darkness, and he parked his motorcycle in a dark place, and then easily climbed the fence.

After climbing over the wall, he quickly moved through the darkness from memory to the old building where the broomstick monster was, and he decided that the monster would not go anywhere else.

Arriving at the storage room where the broom was, he opened the door and pulled out a flashlight to light it up. He now prefers to use some modern tools instead of spells, which are more convenient, and using spells will often bring trouble.

When he discovers that someone has broken in, the broomboy monster is broken inside. During the day, an inexplicable young man had already come over and beat him, but why did someone come again at night? Why can't he let people cultivate quietly? Who did I recruit and provoke whom!?

The broom monster with a blazing anger in his heart took the initiative to attack this time, and poked directly at the hand holding the flashlight of the Demon King with a "whoosh".

The Demon King's reaction speed was much faster than Shen Yifan's, and when he found that the broom monster was attacking him, he immediately flashed sideways, and at the same time counterattacked, kicking the flying broom, kicking it in the air several times.

After one round, the broomstick monster realized that the difference between his strength and the opponent's strength was too far and there was no chance of winning, so he immediately decided to slip away, find a place where no one would disturb him, practice well, and take revenge later. But the Demon King didn't give it a chance, and as the broomboy retreated, he leaped over and stomped the broomboy under his feet. Then, the Demon King stretched out his palm and summoned a ball of fire.

Seeing that the other party could burn himself to ashes at any time, the broom monster trembled with fear.

At this time, the Demon King said, "In the future, obey me, and I will spare you from death." ”

The broomboy understood, and the broom handle bent twice, in agreement.

Only then did the Demon King let go of it and carried it outside. It's still easy for the dignified Demon King to subdue a low-level monster.

After putting the broom monster on the motorcycle, the Demon King, who had not been able to come out for a ride for a long time, rode the motorcycle on the avenue of Liangxi City to his heart's content, this is the life he wants, and it is enough to nest in that town!

Liangxi City in the middle of the night is completely different from Kangqiao Town, there are still many places with bright lights, people or cars appear on the road from time to time, and many young people are enjoying their nightlife. In the town, there are very few people except for criminals with ulterior motives and people who are forced to work night shifts in order to make a living.

However, the Filthy King's fun didn't last long before it was interrupted.

A group of people who were also riding motorcycles saw him driving fast and immediately stared at him and followed.

The Demon King was feeling the joy of speeding over there, when he noticed two speeding motorcycles on either side, followed by several motorcycles. He was secretly unhappy in his heart: What do these guys want to do?

Soon, two motorcycles next to him rushed in front of him and began to wrap him up, forcing him to slow down.

His motorcycle was newly bought, and he didn't bother to hit it directly, so he had to stop slowly.

The motorbike behind him surrounded him, and the gang began to judge and point fingers at him, most notably that he had a big broom on it.

A guy who looked like a boy had a woman in the back seat of the car, and the woman was smiling and trembling, and said, "Is he in a hurry to clean up?"

There was a burst of laughter around.

The Demon King pushed the glass cover on his helmet and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Because he had a mask on his face, he looked pale in his helmet, which was terrifying at first glance. Someone was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream: "Ghost!"

Everyone was taken aback, and when they saw it clearly, the woman said disdainfully: "Oh my God, this guy actually ran out with a mask, he's perverted, right?"

At this time, the son-in-law, who should be the leader of this gang, spoke up and said, "This brother, we see that you are driving very fast, how about it, are you interested in competing with us?"

The Demon King didn't quite understand what these people were doing, so he asked, "What are you trying to do?"

The leader smiled and said, "Of course, it's faster than the car." See who gets to the destination first. We can bet with the money if you want. Of course, if you don't want to gamble, you can do it, we won't embarrass you. ”

The Demon King was still very interested in the race when he heard that it was going to be faster, and he didn't think he would lose, but he asked first, "What if I don't want to?"

The leader grinned and said, "Don't want to, then what do you want this motorcycle for? Just leave it for us!" With a wave of his hand, the people around him began to roar the accelerator and demonstrate, and in an instant the nearby motor made a loud noise.

Although it is impossible for these people to keep the Demon King, the Demon King did have a great interest in racing, so he said: "That's good, it's better than that, but I'm not familiar with the road here, isn't it fair to compare like this?"

The leader said suspiciously, "The road is not familiar, then you are still driving so fast? It's not an excuse, is it? Otherwise, we will be straighter, okay." I told my brother to go to the front and guard, and he was there to be the end, and whoever arrived first won. ”

"Okay. The Demon King agreed. He thinks this kind of game is too simple, and he just needs to add the throttle to the end. Anyway, his reaction speed is not comparable to ordinary people, and in his eyes all movements will slow down.

So the leader told a few of his men to go down into the distance and set an end point. At the same time, he asked, "Then how much do we bet?"

Hearing that he wanted to gamble money, the Demon King touched it in his pocket and turned out more than five hundred yuan, he took the money and said, "That's all I have on me." ”

The leader frowned and said, "Forget it, it's better than nothing." Then he called one of the people who had forced the Demon King to stop before, and said softly, "Tuohai, you can compete with him later, don't lose our face." ”

"No problem. The young man named Takumi replied with a resolute face.

When the finish line was set, a flag was waved to signal that the road was clear and that it was ready to drive.

The leader secretly sneered, the most important test of this kind of straight race is not the skill of the driver, but the performance of the car and the courage of the driver. He observed the motorcycle ridden by the Demon King, it was only entry-level, and the performance was average, and "professional" people like them couldn't look at it at all, and the car had not been modified, and it couldn't be compared with Tuohai's carefully modified top racing car. In other words, they are nine out of ten in this game.

His original intention was not to make some money by racing, he had a lot of money at home, otherwise he would not be able to afford to play racing, let alone organize a team. He didn't pay attention to the five hundred yuan at all, he just found that the Demon King had a good talent, and wanted to pull him into the gang, if he could defeat him here, it should be much easier to pull him into the team.

At this time, the Demon King and Takumi were already waiting side by side at the starting point, and the leader suddenly asked the Demon King strangely: "Did you put that broom here first, don't worry, we won't steal your broom." The remark caused another burst of laughter.

Unexpectedly, the Demon King said, "It's okay, I'll take it to the game." He thought to himself: How can this monster be thrown around, and if it escapes, it really won't be able to be found.

The people around looked at each other: how could anyone take a broom to a motorcycle race, he wouldn't use the broom as a weapon to knock down his opponent, would he?

Seeing that the other party insisted on refusing to put down the broom on the car, the leader was helpless, so he had to announce the start of the game.

When he gave the order, the two motorcycles roared out at the same time.

The Demon King didn't think much about it, he directly pulled the throttle to the bottom, he could kill all the way to the finish line at the highest speed, believing that the other party had no way to be faster than himself.

However, what he didn't expect was that his car couldn't match his opponent at the top speed, and he was slowly pulled down. He was completely dumbfounded, it turned out that it was the same motorcycle, and there were so many differences, what should he do now, he never liked to lose, especially this kind of heads-up competition.

In desperation, he could only use spells secretly. Of course, he can't directly summon a big fireball to burn the other party to death, it's just a game, not to the point of taking people's lives. So he continued to pull the throttle down as he sent a gust of wind towards Takumi.

Tuohai has a very large guts, otherwise no matter how good the performance of the car is, he will not dare to drive so fast, in case of any sudden emergency, it will definitely be destroyed and killed. However, just as he tried his best to slowly pull his opponent away, a sudden gust of wind blew, blowing the car crookedly. He broke out in a cold sweat and immediately stabilized the front of the car while slowing down.

Then he noticed that the wind around him was getting stronger and stronger, and it almost seemed to blow him backwards, what was the situation, the weather forecast didn't say that there would be a strong wind in the near future? And the wind was so strong that it was almost like a tornado.

Just when he was scratching his head, his opponent easily overtook him and went straight to the finish line. He hurried and accelerated desperately again, but then the wind seemed to stop. It's a pity that he is too far away from his opponent, and no matter how fast he accelerates, he can't catch up, so he can only swallow the bitter fruit of defeat.

The few people waiting at the finish line looked stupid, this guy is too powerful, he used such an ordinary motorcycle, and actually won the most powerful Takumi among them? At this time, Takumi also reached the finish line, he got out of the car, took off his helmet, and squatted on the ground dejectedly, completely unable to understand what had just happened.

After a while, the group of people at the starting point also came over on motorcycles, and the leader asked Takumi puzzled: "What's the matter? You obviously had the advantage at the beginning, why did you slow down later?"

Tuohai said aggrievedly: "The wind was too strong just now, and I was afraid that I would not be able to control it well and have a car accident, so I slowed down." ”

"The wind, where did it come from? Why didn't I feel it?" asked the leader in surprise. Then he turned to the others and asked, "Was it windy?" and any of you felt the wind?" and the others all shook their heads to indicate that they didn't feel it. Now Takumi is even more depressed, could it be that he drove too fast just now, causing him to hallucinate?