Chapter 353: Racing

"Young man, this is a mountain of death, you have to be careful, there are often dead people here. Yang Fan stepped down from the taxi and handed the money to the taxi, and after the taxi crashed, the taxi driver carefully reminded Yang Fan in his ear, and then drove away as if he were running away.

"Brother!" At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from Yang Fan's ears, and as soon as Yang Fan turned around, a soft body pounced and rushed into Yang Fan's arms.

"Wow, brother, you're handsome again, you're much more handsome than the pictures you sent me. Wu Xiaomei was like a koala, her hands were hanging on Yang Fan's neck, and her pretty face was full of smiles.

Yang Fan gently touched Wu Xiaomei's hair and said with a smile: "Xiaomei, you are much more beautiful than the photo." ”

"Hehe, brother, are you racing?" At this time, Wu Xiaomei slowly put down her jade hand and pointed to a modified Volkswagen Lavida beside her.

Yang Fan's eyes swept over the Volkswagen Lavida, whose whole body was painted with powder, the chassis was lowered, and the tires were thickened, and he couldn't help but nodded.

Drag racing, Yang Fan has also raced, but it was in the fairy world, and even, Yang Fan also held a drag racing conference in the fairy world, however, no one was Yang Fan's opponent.

"Oh, Wu Xiaomei, do you want this poor sour guy to drive your modified Dawn Yi to fight us?" At this time, Qin Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, walked out slowly, swept Yang Fan with disdain, and sneered: "I don't even have my own car, I came here in a taxi, and I wore a miscellaneous sportswear, he looks like a poor guy at first glance, he can play drag racing?"

Qin Feng's head was raised, and he pointed his nostrils at Yang Fan, his eyes full of playful abuse.

Yang Fan didn't wear a school uniform during the winter vacation, but changed into a sportswear, although the clothes didn't look good, but under the backdrop of Yang Fan, they could still be seen, and they were not as bad as Qin Feng said.

"Okay, Wu Xiaomei, no matter who you find, you can only lose. On the side, Jiang Tao and Zhao Yong walked out with their hands in their pockets and sneering.

The two glanced at Yang Fan and teased: "But you let such a poor, raggedly dressed sour guy race for you, it will only make you lose faster." ”

Zhao Yong is the captain of the city racing team, a professional racing driver, whether Yang Fan can drag racing, Zhao Yong can see at a glance.

"Who said I asked my brother to race for me?" Wu Xiaomei's lips squirmed, chewed the gum in her mouth, and said with a smile: "I asked my brother to recognize my grandson." ”

"Wu Xiaomei, you are looking for death!" Qin Feng, Zhao Yong, and Jiang Tao twitched the corners of their mouths, and scolded angrily.

However, Wu Xiaomei waved her hand very impatiently and said, "Okay, I don't want to be a grandson, if you have the ability, you can win me." ”

After speaking, Wu Xiaomei directly opened her modified Sao Fan Langyi and sat in the cab, while Yang Fan sat in the co-pilot, and Xiaofang sat in the back row.

Buzzing!

Wu Xiaomei stepped on the accelerator, and the more than 100,000 manual transmission cars were driven by him to drive millions of sports cars, the throttle was buzzing, the body was lightly shocked, and it was ready to go.

Seeing this, Qin Feng and the others sneered: "Wu Xiaomei, just your broken car, you have already lost half of it!"

After speaking, Qin Feng, Zhao Yong, Jiang Tao and others turned around and sat on their modified Lamborghini, Bentley, and Rolls-Royce......

Qin Feng sat on the modified Lamborghini, slowly rolled down the window, and raised a middle finger at Yang Fan.

"Ready, run!" However, at this moment, at the foot of the Death Coil, a scantily clad woman holding a flag suddenly waved the flag and gave a command.

Airplanes!

More than a dozen sports cars are like arrows from the string, catapulting out, and among them, there is a more than 100,000 Sao fan Langyi, which is particularly eye-catching.

Among the many luxury car teams, this car with more than 100,000 fans of Langyi is not left behind, and even some are ahead, and Qin Feng, Zhao Yong and others who are running in the front.

Wu Xiaomei's driving skills are very skillful, and the soles of her feet are always on the accelerator and have never let go.

Yang Fan looked at the odometer, and his speed soared to one hundred and sixty yards.

"Grass mud horse! This ...... This Nima is Langyi?!"

"Wori! this is faster than Lao Tzu's Maserati!"

"I'm rubbing, I bought a fake Bentley?"

……

On the mountain of death, the racers watched Wu Xiaomei's Langyi constantly surpass them, dumping them behind their butts, and eating her exhaust, and they were very aggrieved in their hearts.

Even, the leading Qin Feng, Zhao Yong and others couldn't help but be secretly shocked through the rearview mirror, with their car skills and car configuration, they were only a little ahead of Wu Xiaomei.

"Hehe, there is a curve ahead, I see that you have a Langyi of more than 100,000 yuan, what do you take to cross the corner!" Qin Feng sneered, and tapped the brake under his feet, and in the curve of the Death Mountain, it was Qin Feng, and he didn't dare to drive too fast, so he could only slow down.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yong, Jiang Tao and others also reduced their speed.

"Brother, Xiaofang, sit down. Wu Xiaomei chewed the gum gently, her red lips rose slightly, and then she pulled the handbrake directly with one hand, and then kicked out the accelerator again, and a beautiful tail flick drifted, sticking to the edge of the death mountain road, and brushed it dangerously.

Brush!

This one drift, more than 100,000 Lavida directly threw Qin Feng, Zhao Yong and others away and became the first.

"What?!" Qin Feng, Zhao Yong, Jiang Tao and others were dumbfounded, secretly speechless, they never expected that Wu Xiaomei would surpass them!

"Paralyzed! In Chongshan City, no one can win me!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator directly, and ran out of a speed of one hundred and seventy yards on the corner!

Brush!

Qin Feng went on a rampage all the way, unstoppable, and slammed straight towards the back of Wu Xiaomei's car.

"Crazy!" Wu Xiaomei glanced at Qin Feng, who was crazy, through the rearview mirror, clenched her teeth, flicked the steering wheel, and directly made a way.

Qin Feng's car speed is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he is already side by side with Wu Xiaomei's Langyi.

"Wu Xiaomei, you dare to surpass Lao Tzu's car, Lao Tzu must kill you today!" At this time, Qin Feng also found a packet of white powder out of nowhere, put it between his noses and took a deep breath, and then his face became more and more crazy, and he hit the steering wheel with one hand and crashed towards Wu Xiaomei's Langyi.

Boom!

Wu Xiaomei's Langyi trembled slightly, the body shook violently, and the entire body began to slowly fester.

On the other hand, Qin Feng's modified Lamborghini was unscathed.

"Damn!" Wu Xiaomei's red lips twitched, and she scolded secretly, her Langyi was only a 100,000 car after all, and compared with Qin Feng's Lamborghini, it was still much worse.

If Qin Feng continues to crash like this, even if Wu Xiaomei's Langyi doesn't fall apart, she will be knocked down the mountain of death!

Thank you for the rewards of [Purple] and [Rain Falling Flowers], thank you!

(End of chapter)