Song Tingcheng got out of the co-pilot in annoyance, glanced at the BMW beside him who was being instigated by Porsche, and looked at the Porsche opposite him with a pair of cold eyes.

And before in the building, the very tasteless soil bun sat in the Porsche, smiling at himself, Song Tingcheng was a little surprised, this soil bun can still afford to drive a Porsche?

But think about it, her father is unreliable, and it is impossible to really find a local bun from the countryside to go on a blind date with her, eighty percent is a local tyrant.

But even if this guy is a well-hidden local tyrant, so what, dare to bully her so much, is it really easy to bully her Song Chengcheng.

Song Chengcheng suddenly walked around the front of the BMW and walked to the Porsche, looking at Huang Xie with cold eyes.

Huang Xie looked at Song Tingcheng, who had an angry face, but even the anger was very charming, and he paused: "President Song, don't you think we have a lot of fate, just leave for a while, and then bump into each other again!"

Song Chengcheng rolled his eyes, feeling that the conversation with this shameless and undisciplined person was not on the same line at all: "Are you so interesting?"

Song Chengcheng almost gritted his teeth.

"I think it's okay, right?" said Huang Xiemo, rubbing his chin.

"You!" Song Qingcheng couldn't continue the conversation at all, for this kind of person, it was simply speechless, and saying more than a word was blasphemy against himself.

Song Chengcheng waved his hand, snorted, and turned around abruptly to leave.

"Hey!" Huang Xie watched Song Tingcheng turn his head and leave, and suddenly wanted to stop the other party, but when he wanted to get out of the car, he found that he didn't know how to open the car door and was paralyzed.

Just when Huang Xie was studying how to open the car door, Song Tingcheng, who walked to the side of the sidewalk, waved his hand, however, in the oblique stab, a Wuling Hongguang made a big turn and rushed straight to the side of the road.

Crash!

As the car door opened, two or three big men jumped down from Wuling Hongguang, and without saying a word, they pulled Song Qingcheng's arm and took the person into the car, and the whole process did not exceed five seconds.

Holy, what's the situation.

This scene was naturally seen by Huang Xie in his eyes, and those big men were not good people at first glance, not to mention that the car driven by the other party did not look like a taxi.

Huang Xie looked at the Wuling Hongguang that was galloping out, and immediately began to operate the Porsche under him, but fortunately, when he was operating it just now, Huang Xie also touched a little bit of his head.

Bumping, Huang Xie reversed the car, turned the corner, and suddenly drove the Porsche up the road like a wild beast.

His eyes quickly tracked down the Wuling Hongguang that was shuttling through the streets like a fish in water, and with one foot of the accelerator, Porsche let out a roar, and a strong push back made Huang Xie lean on the saddle.

Porsche's surging power of hundreds of kilometers in three seconds is no joke, especially when Huang Xie kicked off the windshield before and almost rushed out against the wind.

Although Wuling Hongguang drove very slippery, but could not stand the rampant domineering of Huang Xie's driving, it was almost a god blocking and killing God, and the Buddha was blocking and killing Buddha, just a few feet of the accelerator, and the butt of several cars was hit.

"Paralyzed, drink too much and drive to death!"

A driver who was rear-ended and parked to the side looked at the Porsche who continued to run rampant and roared with an angry face.

Disheveled!

Huang Xie didn't care about 3721, and directly hit the Wuling Hongguang that caught Song Qingcheng.

"Damn, is this guy crazy!"

Wuling Hongguang, suddenly was a little caught off guard, and instantly people turned on their backs, and Porsche, like the perseverance of the little Teddy, hit it again from the side.

When the old driver of the car encounters such a crazy novice, he also sees sweat on his forehead, but there is a lot of traffic on this road, and he can't hide if he wants to.

Two times in a row, the old driver on Wuling Hongguang couldn't help but do this, this Nima is going to kill people.

Squeak!

The driver suddenly braked, Wuling Hongguang suddenly braked on the side of the road, but the yellow evil Porsche was slanted in, and the front of the car hit the fence in the center of the road.

The driver of Wuling Hongguang was in a cold sweat, paralyzed, and he didn't crash the car this time if he didn't brake.

"Get out of the car!"

The frightened carload of people who were hit suddenly pulled the car door, and the big man led by his heart beat still calmed down, and looked at the deflated calf who was driving a Porsche.

Huang Xie climbed out of the front window, this broken car, the door can't be opened, it's not as good as a country tractor, standing on the front of the car, Huang Xie saw a ticket of people who got off the bus, there were five, six, seven people.

It's really good to load!

"Take someone away!"

A strong man with an oolong tattoo at the head pouted his head and greeted his subordinates behind him, and the two strong men and the driver left with Song Qingcheng.

The other five strong men took out some guys from the car, steel drills, iron chains, and wooden sticks.

Huang Xie smiled indifferently, and condescendingly hooked his finger towards the big man who was five big and three thick.

"**, look for death!"

The oolong man saw that Huang Xie actually dared to hook his fingers to provoke them, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and suddenly rushed forward with a meteor, ready to dismantle Huang Xie, an eye-catching guy.

Huang Xie snorted coldly, on tiptoe, the front of the Porsche suddenly bounced up like a springboard, but Huang Xie jumped up like a dragonfly, stepped on the face of the oolong man who rushed up, and then directly stepped on the other party from a standing position to a supine position.

Goo!

The other strong men who rushed up all swallowed their saliva, and Brother Da Long just stopped eating?

A few people were stunned, but Huang Xie was not stunned, his body flickered like a ghost, making people's eyes dazzle, and in the next second, several people's bodies were like being struck by lightning, and a numb and crispy feeling instantly spread to the whole body, and the taste was as if being hit by a million electric batons.

Huang Xie didn't even look at the few people who had fallen, turned his head to look at Song Chengcheng, who had not been erected far from the sidewalk, and immediately chased after him.

The driver immediately found the yellow evil who was driving like a madman, but he didn't flinch, and raised his fist and hit the yellow evil in the face.

Huang Xie's body flickered, and he suddenly gave up this punch, and the fist on his waist struck like lightning like a hidden poisonous snake, directly stabbing three inches below the opponent's waist and ribs.

The driver paused, and his body trembled and fell forward.

Huang Xie caught up again.

"Don't move, or you won't blame me for being rude!" A young man with a bit of a sharp-beaked monkey cheek took out a switchblade and strangled Song Qingcheng's neck with his backhand, threatening the way of the Yellow Evil.

Huang Xuedun stood a little jealous, and looked at the last two men: "Let go of her, I can let you go!"

"Heh, let us go?" Another young man also took out a switchblade from his pocket, snapped, the blade popped out, and looked at the "naïve" Huang Xie with a cruel smile.

"You'd better not resist, or if this knife goes down, her face will be finished!" said the young man as he walked towards Huang Xie, and the switchblade in his hand went straight to Huang Xie's stomach.