"Hehe, what's the use of you coming to me when something like this happens? You should go to the police!"

Since Zhao Fan had already found this place, how could Yu Wenxuan not know that Shangguan Yan had already sold him? At this moment, he laughed dryly, and he was afraid that even he would feel pale and powerless when he said it.

"Are you going to keep pretending?

Zhao Fan's body sat up straight suddenly, his cold and piercing gaze fell on Yu Wenxuan, and he drank in a deep voice.

The moment he moved, Yu Wenxuan's body shook suddenly, and he retreated to the cloakroom at the door of the room in one step. Like a frightened rabbit, he opened his mouth and was about to shout, and then a big hand pinched his neck, and this shout was cut in his throat.

Yu Wenxuan, who was short of breath, struggled violently, grabbing Zhao Fan's fingers like iron tongs with both hands to break free. I found that this hand was squeezed tighter and tighter, and after a while, my face was bruised, my eyes kept rolling, and I already felt the call of death.

The unpleasant stench permeated the luxuriously decorated bedroom, and the ticking sound kept coming from the floor, Zhao Fan raised his hand and threw Yu Wenxuan, who was already half dead, to the ground.

Before the man could recover from his composure, his hand grabbed his wrist, and with a slight force, the man's forearm was already broken by him with a crisp sound.

Stimulated by the pain of drilling his heart, Yu Wenxuan, who was almost unconscious, woke up in an instant, and opened his mouth to let out a heart-rending scream.

"This time, I cut off one of your hands. ”

"If I find you biting me like a mad dog, I'll just make you disappear from this world. ”

"You know, I can do it!"

Zhao Fan's tone was very calm, but there was a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He didn't speak fast at all, and every word was so clear that he didn't seem to worry about being caught.

After bending over and whispering these words in Yu Wenxuan's ear, he didn't look at him again, turned around and opened the window, and his figure floated out like green smoke.

"Wen Xuan!"

There were several hurried footsteps outside, and Yu Wenxuan heard the voice of his father Yu Zhiyuan, but he forgot the screams when Zhao Fan finished speaking. His body trembled like chaff, huddled tightly in the corner, numb and sluggish with fright.

He really experienced the feeling of death, if Zhao Fan let go just a second later, I'm afraid he would really be dead.

It wasn't until the door of the room was pushed open and the lights came on that he felt like he had crawled back from hell to the world. Holding the arm that hurt so much that it hurt to the core, he breathed greedily until the pain in his lungs burned like a fire, and then he coughed violently, and he didn't stop.

Being able to breathe is such a happy thing.

"Amazing, amazing!"

"This footwork is so powerful, why didn't the old man teach it to me earlier? This is embarrassing, if I really have to practice 10,000 times from the second level to the third level, should I practice it or not?"

On the side of the courtyard wall in the northwest corner of the Yipin Jiangshan Community, Zhao Fan jumped extremely happy.

He took two steps with strange steps, gathered a breath on his legs, and then with a slight kick, he volleyed over the courtyard wall and anti-theft barbed wire fence that were two or three meters high, and went directly to the community.

After landing on the ground, there was hardly any pause, and he repeated the same trick again, and then he jumped lightly outside the courtyard wall.

What is the concept of three meters? The height of a building is usually three meters or three, and he can directly step over it with such a jump, which is equivalent to jumping directly over one floor.

Just now he was trying to run up the wall and climb through the barbed wire. Who knew that when he was running, he inadvertently used the horse step, this power appeared out of thin air, and he fell directly into the mud after crossing the courtyard wall in one step.

also knew that at this time, he found out that this footwork still contained such a secret.

Although he wanted to explore the secret of this footwork again, the community was already brightly lit at this time, and he knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time.

Some of them ran quickly to the side of the car parked at the bottom of the hill, and some of them were so happy that they jumped down the hillside even for this not too far distance.

颛顼運運運運門門 18/100

Seeing the data on the system panel, this footwork has been completed by one-fifth of the way to the second level, and he is full of anticipation. I started the car and wanted to find a quiet place to practice my footwork and see what happened after moving up to level 2.

Just as the car started, he saw some dazzling headlights, illuminating the slightly dim road. A casual glance in the rearview mirror revealed a somewhat familiar van.

His expression moved slightly, and the exploration technique was immediately activated.

Sitting in the driver's seat is really Lu Xinyan.

This girl is still wearing a smoky makeup, and her dark circles look like she hasn't woken up.

She was wearing a tight-fitting black suspender, revealing a large area of snow white on her chest, which proved that this girl had not lacked nutrition since she was a child, otherwise she would not have developed so well.

The fingernails of the hands on the steering wheel were painted in various colors, and a half-lit cigarette was between the fingers, and the whole carriage was filled with smoke.

But I forgot about her, and Lu Qinghui entered the drug rehabilitation center. This girl doesn't know if she's going to school or not, although she's an adult, it's not worry-free material at first glance, and I'm afraid it's really not good to leave it alone!"

Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and patted his forehead and chuckled.

Lu Peiang entrusted his sister to him when he was dying, but in fact, he didn't take much of a big deal. After all, at that time, he felt that the Lu family was so rich, and Lu Xinyan was already an eighteen-year-old girl, as long as there was no illness or disaster, where did he need to help take care of it?

This kind of mentality in the subconscious made Zhao Fan, who was not careful, ignore this girl unconsciously. It wasn't until I saw her again at this time that I remembered that now this girl is basically an older orphan, and she is still a problem girl.

Before he could get out of the car to say hello, there was the roar of engines bombing the street behind him, and a yellow McLaren arrived in an instant. In a flash, he arrived in front of the van driven by Lu Xinyan, and then there was a beautiful drift, pointing the front of the car in the direction of the van.

"Death to the old lady!"

Lu Xinyan in the van took a sharp puff of cigarette, puffing smoke in her mouth, not only did not slow down, but stepped on the accelerator sharply. The old van let out an old roar, increased its speed a few points, and slammed straight into the McLaren in front of it.

"I'm so scared, I'm so scared, Sister Yan is crazy!"

McLaren leisurely stepped backwards, sitting in the passenger seat was a girl of the same age as Lu Xinyan, she got up and gestured her middle finger in the direction of the van, shouting loudly, and the short-haired young man who drove the car also let out a strange laugh, full of provocation.

"MMP, Lu Qinghui of the dog day, if you hadn't ruined all those cars at home, how could my mother be so angry?"

The McLaren, who couldn't catch up with others in the van, went backwards, and Lu Xinyan in the car gritted her teeth angrily, her hands pounded on the steering wheel, and her mouth was indiscriminately scolding.

MMP？

Lu Qinghui on the day of the dog?

Zhao Fan looked at her mouth shape, and after reading her words, his head was full of black lines.

Is that your father and your mother? Isn't it scolding yourself like this?

"Sister Yan, hurry up. Let's go first, let's see you in Longpanshan! If you're afraid, you can not come. ”

The woman in the McLaren screamed, and the roaring McLaren once again drifted beautifully, turned around and disappeared.

"Dare to race with the old lady, the old lady wants to make you lose pants that you can't wear!"

Lu Xinyan casually threw the cigarette butt out the window, and then lit another cigarette, and the van roared away into the distance.

"Racing, the family is like this, this girl is still in the mood to play these?"

Zhao Fan shook his head and started the car, followed the van slowly, and did not rush to greet Lu Xinyan.

He is still a little afraid of trouble, and he is also a little lucky, hoping that Lu Xinyan can take care of himself and not let him worry about it. If you really want him to take care of this girl, this kind of thing is a big head for a while.

……

Zhao Fan remembers that when he was in college, he once took Ma Zhe's class, and the teacher asked in front of him: "Students, when did you first come into contact with philosophy?"

A student below replied loudly: "Spring Festival Gala!"

The teacher asked him puzzled: "Spring Festival Gala, how can it be the Spring Festival Gala?"

The fool sang with a serious expression: "Eighteen bends in the philosophical mountain road... , philosophical waterways nine links..."

Eighteen bends, perhaps not so common in other places, but in Xiling City, which belongs to the hilly area, it is simply too common.

The delta formed by the alluvial river water finally gives the urban area of Xiling City a flat land that is not too peaceful, but the surrounding area is almost everywhere with this kind of winding mountain road with eighteen bends, or even twenty-eight bends and thirty-eight bends.

Finding a place like this to play racing couldn't be easier. Even on this kind of road, there is no speed monitoring, and no one will trouble you no matter how you play.

Because no one is too long, speeding on this kind of road.

If you dare, the premise is that your legs don't shake when you stretch your neck and look down at the bottomless cliff. And you have to have the determination to die, because as long as you fall, the people who come will only say that they are here to collect the body, not to search and rescue.

Everyone knows that if you go down, you will die.

Zhao Fan followed Lu Xinyan's broken van from a distance, hovering back and forth along the curve of Longpan Mountain that was almost folded into a thirty-degree angle, and his brows were furrowed more and more.

Along the way, the most he saw was the convex mirror, which was found on almost every corner. If it weren't for it, no one would know if a car would suddenly rush out from behind the bend behind the mountain wall, except for the crazy whistle.

"I really don't take my life seriously, if a professional driver is not familiar with this kind of road, I'm afraid that I will be deflated, let alone a little kid like you?"

Muttering a sentence in his mouth, Zhao Fan stepped on the accelerator and prepared to stop Lu Xinyan. It's good that Lu Peiang entrusted this sister to her, so she can't just watch her go to death, right?

Just waiting for his car to turn a corner, and after seeing the scene behind the upper corner, it was already a little too late.

Behind the curve, you have reached the top of the hill, where stands a vast farm yard, and on the cement dojo at the entrance of the yard, there are eight sports cars lined up.

The yellow McLaren I saw just now was there, as well as a Porsche 911 and a Ferrari 488......

All of them are luxury cars, and the market price of these cars is basically around 5 million.

Zhao Fan, the Rolls-Royce Phantom, in front of these cars, doesn't seem to be so compulsive.

"A bunch of idiots!"

After Zhao Fan saw these cars, he shook his head with a wry smile and gave a pertinent evaluation.