Chapter 142, Flying Car Race (Second Update)

"Bikers?"

Yang Tian looked Wu Lei up and down, and he couldn't imagine that this girl was still a biker. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

This Wu Lei was originally a 'woman' dressed as a man.

Tighten her breasts tightly with a bandage, and then put on a small vest so that her breasts are flat.

Others think that Wu Lei is a man at first glance, but in essence, this is a beautiful 'woman'.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is a biker!"

Wu Lei said a word, and then stepped on the gas 'door', and in an instant, the modified motorcycle spun along Yang Tian with the rumbling sound, sometimes sprinting, sometimes flipping, not to mention, playing a good game.

Smack!

Yang Tian couldn't help but applaud: "There are really a few times!"

"Brother Wu is the speed god in our speed biker party, you are going to die today!"

A man next to him scolded Yang Tian.

"Oh?"

Yang Tianxia looked at Wu Lei up and down, this Nima, whether it is figure or appearance, this Wu Lei is obviously a beautiful 'girl', but everyone didn't notice it at all?

"Stinky 'pervert' wolf, why are you staring at Lao Tzu like this? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu gouged out your eyes? Lao Tzu hates men the most in his life!"

Wu Lei scolded coldly.

When Yang Tian heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Wu Lei, you don't think I like you, do you?"

"You'd better not it, if not, Lao Tzu will make you regret it!"

Wu Lei said coldly.

"Haha......"

Yang Tian couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know what Wu Lei had experienced, he was obviously a beautiful 'woman', but he was dressed as a man, hated men to the core, and was obsessed with love for 'women'.

"Angkor, what the hell are you talking about?"

The man next to him asked suspiciously.

"Nothing!" Wu Lei waved his hand and looked at Yang Tian coldly: "Do you have any kind of fun with me?" If I lose, give up Ying Ying immediately, and I won't pester her again in the future, if I pester her again, I will die immediately!"

"Absolutely!"

Yang Tian promised Wang Ying that he would drive Wu Lei away.

If he really defeats Wu Lei on the flying car, Wu Lei automatically gives up, then his task is complete.

"Husband, why are you still here?"

A crisp sound rang out.

I saw Wang Ying walk out of the hotel, came to Yang Tian, stretched out her hand and hugged Yang Tian's arm, and the whole person was a bird.

"Yingying, you ......"

Suddenly, Wu Lei was stabbed again, and she looked at Yang Tian and Wang Ying angrily.

"Wife, your ex-boyfriend is going to race with me. ”

As Yang Tian spoke, he reached out and stroked and 'touched' Wang Ying's 'jade' back, and he also stroked 'touch' in front of Wu Lei.

This is a slap in the face to Wu Lei.

"Husband, don't be crazy with him, there's no need to entangle with such a person!"

Wang Ying said lightly.

"Yingying, you ......"

Wu Lei's face was sometimes pale, sometimes angry, and her eyes were full of hatred.

"Wife, but you have to know that if I win Wu Lei, she will completely give up pestering you!"

Yang Tian said.

"Is it true?"

Wang Ying looked up at Wu Lei.

Wu Lei clenched his fists, nodded, and said: "Ying Ying, that's right, I'm racing with Yang Tian, if I lose, I won't pester you again in my life, if I pester you again, it's death!"

Wang Ying nodded: "Cheng, I believe you once!"

"Let's go!"

Wu Lei looked at Yang Tian coldly.

"Let's go to the game!"

Yang Tian and Wang Ying got on Wang Ying's Mercedes-Benz, followed behind Wu Lei, and soon came to the Sequoia Circuit.

The velodrome is the size of five football fields.

As soon as Yang Tian and Wang Ying appeared, they saw motorcycles surrounding the two, and these motorcycles were specially modified.

"Who offended our speeder god?"

"Angkor is the car god in our biker party, how dare you offend him? Isn't this looking for death?"

"What kind of beast is so afraid of death?"

The crowd scolded and scolded.

And Yang Tian took a step forward and pointed to his nose: "It's Lao Tzu!"

Unconsciously, Yang Tian also followed Wu Lei and began to talk about Lao Tzu.

"Can you fly?"

A man asked mockingly.

"Honestly, I can drive this thing backwards!"

Yang Tian said lazily.

"What's the matter, why does this guy love to pretend to be 'forced' so much?" A man walked out and scolded: "Kneel down for us immediately, we will forgive you, if not, when Wu Lei comes out to compete with you, it will be time for you to cry!"

Threaten me?

And you threaten me with a speeding car?

At that moment, Yang Tian couldn't help but laugh.

Honestly, what hasn't he played abroad? Isn't it just a flying car?

When he performed as a god on the flying car, these 'hairy' boys didn't know where to ****!

"Without further ado, let's get straight to it!"

A cold cheer sounded, and I saw a modified motorcycle slowly drive over and stop in front of Yang Tian.

There was a man sitting in the car, it was Wu Lei.

She took off her helmet and 'revealed' her jet-black hair, which was draped over her shoulders, parted in the middle, and long bangs adorned her face, making her look even more beautiful.

If it weren't for her tightening her breasts, everyone would think she was a peerless beautiful 'girl'.

But everyone knows that this is a man who is biased towards 'women' and 'sex'.

"Angkor is so beautiful at all times!"

Male appreciation.

"The male god is so handsome!"

The 'female' 'nymphomaniac'.

And Wang Ying glanced at Wu Lei, she lowered her head, not knowing what to think.

"Yang Tian, you can pick a motorcycle now, and then we will start the race!"

Wu Lei said coldly.

"Done!"

Yang Tian nodded, looked around, and soon he came to a motorcycle: "I want this one!"

"Hmph. ”

Glancing at Yang Tian, Wu Lei snorted coldly, she suddenly stepped down from the motorcycle, came to Wang Ying, and stretched out her hand to hold Wang Ying's small waist: "Yingying, be my 'girl'." ”

Wang Ying shook off Wu Lei's hand and said coldly: "Wu Lei, it's impossible for us!"

"This ......"

Wu Lei's face was anxious.

And Wang Ying didn't give Wu Lei any face, she came directly to Yang Tian and snuggled in Yang Tian's arms: "Husband, let me be your car 'girl', and follow you to defeat Wu Lei!"

Yang Tian raised his head and looked at Wu Lei, seeing Wu Lei's angry eyes looking at this side, Yang Tian smiled, grabbed Wang Ying's small waist, lowered his head and decisively 'kissed' it, and 'kissed' Wang Ying's smooth little lips.

"You dog man and woman!"

Wu Lei's face was full of anger.

"Okay, let's start the race!" Yang Tian stretched out his hands, hugged Wang Ying, and then hugged the car, he started the motorcycle and came to the starting line: "Wu Lei, we can start the race!"

"If I lose, I won't pester Ying Ying anymore, if I pester her again, I'll die! If you lose, you will get out of my way immediately!"

Wu Lei said coldly.

"Then you're going to lose!"