In this way, a live-action version of a violent motorcycle fight was fought on the streets of Pixian County.

If the traffic police saw this scene, Nima would be stunned on the spot and doubted his life. Then he flew into a rage, eager to slaughter us bastards who disregarded the laws of traffic.

To put it bluntly, Wang Ba and the calves were all forced out.

If it weren't for my life, would I be willing to play flying with Du Sicheng?

The previous scene was thrilling enough, and it could even be said that the helmet saved my life. Otherwise, it will collide directly with the billboard, and it will be possible to break the blood flow on the spot, and it is possible to die violently.

Therefore, it is important to obey the traffic laws!

Drag racing to find happiness? non-existent.

Pursuing excitement for a while, I entered the crematorium that night.

Du Sicheng's speed was really much slower, and he was soon approached by a stunned young man driving a motorcycle from the right side.

There was a car in front of this motorcycle, and there was a little brother in the back who was carrying a mountain wheel, which was obviously not good.

Lao Tzu was not used to him, so he instantly used his strength to take the lead in slashing over.

"When—"

The two blades joined together, making a sound of gold and iron.

There was no discipline, the two cars were almost in unison, and the people in the back seats on both sides were holding the mountain opening wheels for a while.

But to my own surprise, the person on the other side who looked quite strong was not as strong as me!

I know that this is the result of Lao Tzu's unremitting training.

Lao Tzu's arms were weighted a total of forty pounds, and he practiced punching and punching wooden stakes, and he almost broke his bones, do you compare your strength with me?

The opening of the mountain wheel of the person on the opposite side was directly cut out of his hand, and he fell to the ground with a "dang long", and instantly disappeared from the field of vision.

I took the opportunity to slash him in the arm, and it hurt so much that he was crying and calling his mother.

And the person in the seat in front of him kicked Du Sicheng with one foot.

The idea is very good, after all, if Du Sicheng is kicked over, then we will only be overturned and hacked to death.

It's a pity that Lao Tzu didn't exist, which was the biggest mistake he made.

With murderous intent in my heart, I slashed at his leg with a slash!

This melon peel was so frightened by me that I frantically hit the faucet on the right side.

He avoided the ferocious knife that I might have slashed into the leg bone, but unfortunately he hit the telephone pole with the car and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Okay, it's good!" Du Sicheng finally praised.

"Generally, Brother Cheng praises it. "I look humble, but in fact my eyebrows are fluttering.

Any effort that is praised and recognized has the right to be proud.

Du Sicheng cheered me up, because from the rearview mirror, I saw that two more cars were coming over, one left and one right.

"Brother Cheng stay on the left, deal with the one on the left first!" I made a decision and asked Du Sicheng to cooperate with me.

Otherwise, we will be attacked on both sides, and we will really be cold in the driving of motorcycles.

"Okay!" Du Sicheng was not ambiguous, and turned the faucet with great difficulty, approaching to the left.

I clenched the grip in my hand and slammed into the man in the back seat on my left.

Knowing that the person on the right would immediately lean over, I didn't dare to be ambiguous at all, and immediately stretched out my left hand to punch.

Wing Chun small thoughts, three strikes.

Bow your hands, shake your hands, and burst your palms.

I'm a rough little scumbag, but it's more than enough to deal with someone who has never practiced!

Moreover, Wing Chun is characterized by simple movements, keeping the middle and using the middle, each move takes the shortest route, without any tricks, and can exert its power in almost any narrow space.

If it's a big punch or something like that, of course, it won't work, but Lao Tzu never tells you about regular force!

Three strokes hit the kidneys of the person driving the car, and the impact suddenly made him scream, and the car overturned to the left side with the car.

At the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I could already catch a glimpse of a bright blade on the right side slashing at my head!

I couldn't react at all, and I didn't even finish shouting the word "Brother Cheng".

Fortunately, Du Sicheng did not disappoint me, and the double rich experience of drag racing and knife licking made him make the most correct judgment in an instant - accelerate!

Harley jerked forward for a short distance, and I tried to avoid it to the left.

But even so, the blade was enough to tear through my clothes. There was a cold pain in his right arm, which immediately turned into a burning pain.

"Hold on, it's almost time to Brother Chu's house!" Du Sicheng said to me with a painful face and a head that didn't dare to look back.

"I should tell you this, Lao Tzu sees that your arms are shaking, and you are still in a cold sweat!"

Tineema was thrilled, and her heart couldn't stand it.

It seemed to feel a sense of urgency, and finally the motorcycle that was chasing after him accelerated. Looking at the rider's gritted teeth and an open face, I am afraid that I usually have no bottom on this speed.

If he rushed over and slashed again, Lao Tzu was not afraid at all.

But the rider's posture doesn't seem right······

"Brother Cheng, he's going to hit us!" I reacted instantly, almost out of my mind.

If you hit this speed, what will be the end?

A tragic car accident, life and death all depend on luck. And even if we don't die now, Du Sicheng and I will not be able to escape the end of death in the future.

"Then why are you him!" Du Sicheng was also anxious, almost yelling at me.

"How many can I get?!" I, Nima, was also in a hurry.

If I'm sure I'm not ambiguous about slashing on flat ground, how do you get the situation in a chase battle on this kind of motorcycle?

My eyes widened as I watched the tires behind me run wildly.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind!

At this time, Du Si did not let him bump into it, and was still desperately "swaying from side to side".

But in order to get him to cooperate with me, I suddenly shouted: "Brother Cheng, open a straight line!"

Du Sicheng didn't choose to speak, and scolded: "Straight line Nima! straight line your father! straight line your third uncle and second aunt!"

"The straight line was knocked into a bad pen by him!"

I was really anxious and angry, and immediately scolded back: "You are paralyzed, you can't believe Lao Tzu? I will joke with you with my life?!"

Du Sicheng gritted his teeth, and finally a word popped out from between his teeth: "Dry!"

He didn't have a hard time turning the faucet again, and started in a straight line.

And the rider behind also showed a crazy look, laughing and said, "Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Without hesitation, he sped up again and slammed into us.

But the people behind the rider were so anxious that they felt like they were about to cry: "Are you crazy about riding a horse??Is 200,000 worth working so hard?!"

The two members of the Wolong Pavilion actually broke out into a conflict, and the person in the back still had to grab the dragon head, unwilling to fight to the death with us.

While they were arguing, I kept an eye on their tires and pulled a fruit knife out of my trouser pocket.

No, this moment should be called a throwing knife.

Success or failure, life and death, in one fell swoop!