Chen Xing pushed down a black and yellow mixed color motorcycle, of which yellow accounted for quite a lot, the frame was a Honda motorcycle, but the shell was not, after Chen Xing drew the car he wanted in his mind, he knew that the original shell did not match at all, Chen Xing made a big change.

The motorcycle pushed down by Chen Xing has a streamlined body, and when viewed from the side, it will feel like a sailfish.

Looking at the yellow-black motorcycle pushed down by Chen Xing, Fa Ge, Ah Hui, and Jiang Luo all showed a strange face, this strange look was indescribable, anyway, it was definitely not amazement, and it would not be appreciation.

"Brother Chen Xing, you're not the horizon, aren't you?" Even Ah Hui, who had always been calm, also showed this indescribable look at this time.

Isn't it a horizon in front of them?

"Well, this shell is indeed custom-made by me from the drawings sent by the domestic factory. Chen Xing saw the eyes of the three brothers, and he also knew what the other party thought.

Horizon is not a car brand, but a relatively cheap anti-racing motorcycle manufactured by domestic factories, many of which come from small factories that are not famous, and even vehicles assembled by some small workshops, they copy the appearance of all well-known sports cars.

Like Kawasaki, many of BMW's models are the hardest hit areas by Horizon plagiarism.

These factories make these motorcycles, maybe they are poor in terms of safety and performance, but it's not a big deal, but when these cars fall into the hands of many people, it becomes a disaster.

Riding on a cheap horizon with no safety factor, still carrying people, not waiting for traffic lights, bombing the streets, making the reputation of the horizon worse and worse.

And Chen Xing's motorcycle, which was transformed by him and made up of shells manufactured by domestic factories, is not a well-known foreign sports car at first glance, isn't this a horizon.

It's like many well-known basketball shoes, where loyal fans of brands think when they see someone wearing fake shoes knowing they're wearing them, just like regular riders see riders riding many horizons.

"Brother Chen Xing, didn't I say, can't you think of a way to put on the original shell of a Honda motorcycle, your shell is really, a little low. Fa Ge's stiff expression finally squeezed out a sentence, and Jiang Luo nodded frequently when he heard this.

What if I ride out with Chen Xing and be seen.

The horizon is at the bottom of the knights' chain of contempt, and the status of the knights' enclosure horizon is probably the opinion of young people in today's society who kill Matt, even though the killers bring their own cement and have a lot of fun at the entrance of the village.

At this moment, Chen Xing is a killer in front of them.

"No, what's wrong with the horizon?ah!" Chen Xing was angry, he stayed up late and modified the car for three days and was so disliked, who can stand it, have you ever seen such a luxurious horizon?

Even if it's the horizon, it's the strongest horizon ever.

"I also gave it a name. Chen Xing stared at Fa Ge, who was talking just now.

"One of the strongest horizons - hairline!"

Despise Chen Xing's process of killing Matt's sports car, the four of them put on leather clothes and leather pants, put on helmets, and it is not a joke to wrestle in Donggong Mountain, as early as when Jiang Luo introduced him, Chen Xing heard that every time the palace chasing the wind was held, someone had an accident.

Either dead or seriously injured.

Sometimes it's hard to tell who is luckier in either case.

Putting on the helmet, Chen Xing looked at the mountain road in front of him, they were in the middle of the mountain, and the next road was both uphill and downhill, but most of the slopes were not high, relatively gentle, and it was not suitable for drag racing if it was really too shaking.

And Donggong Mountain is the holy place of drag racing in these cities.

"Let's go, let's ride together. Jiang Luo put on a helmet, covered his black and white hair, closed the goggles, and the other three people also closed the goggles when they heard Jiang Luo say this.

Twisting the accelerator, four rhythmic engine roars sounded halfway up the mountain, like four long chirps of different birds, but not as crisp as birdsong, but the same straight up to the sky.

The Six-Eyed Demon God was the first to rush out, followed by the other three, and the last one was the black and yellow modified sports car driven by Chen Xing - the hairline.

That's how it gets to know the track.

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This day is a very ordinary day for the people in the port city, they still go to school when they should go to school, they should go to work, everything has not changed for them, but for some people, it is not.

Today is no ordinary day.

In the center of the city of Hong Kong, the door of a villa is opened, and a Yamaha R6 with red lines flowing in white can hear that the engine is not right, this is no longer its original engine, if you have sharp eyes, you will also find that although it is still wearing the shell of R6, but the configuration in this car.

It's not R6 anymore.

Two long legs stood on the ground on either side of the car with black boots attached, and tight black leather pants outlined those legs, making it difficult for passers-by to divert their eyes.

The owner of these two long legs belonged to a beautiful woman with white hair, and the woman had a white and excessively white face, with delicate facial features, and that white and flawless face would be a beautiful picture if she had a smile.

But the passers-by who deliberately stopped didn't wait for a smile until the end, the woman just tied up her white hair, tied it into a ball, and then put on a helmet with a ghost pattern tattooed on it, and drove away in a white-red R6.

The white-red silhouette of the car quickly disappeared from the sight of passers-by.

The same picture also appeared at Gangcheng No. 3 High School, where Chen Xing took Yang Ling from the parking lot to the school gate and put her down.

"I'm going to the club by myself today, I'm going out, and I'll send you a message if I can pick you up when I come back." Chen Xing also helped her carry Yang Ling's schoolbag, "It's almost the final exam, do you know how to review well, don't play all day." Chen Xing looked like a model brother.

"No, are you really embarrassed to say me? I'm going to work, and you're going to run out to play!" Yang Ling said angrily.

"Shall I go out to play?" Chen Xing replied confidently.

"Then what are you going to do!" Yang Ling glared at Chen Xing, she even suspected that Chen Xing was going to run out to find his possible girlfriend again, and her suspicions had not broken during this time.

Judging from her Yang Holmes's sense of smell, Chen Xing is very suspicious!