Holding the steering wheel tightly and exhaling twice, he didn't mess up because of the danger in front of him, and his brain was extremely clear at this time.

The 400-yard speed just now allowed the Mustang to cross most of the chasm, but no matter how fast the four wheels spun in the air, they couldn't cause a boost, so they had no choice but to let it fall.

"Brother Chen!"

Murong Bo's cheeks were full of worry, and he shouted loudly, his eyes turned red in an instant, and anyone who knew the car knew that he couldn't leap over at the current speed, and the only consequence was to fall off the cliff.

Huang Mao couldn't help but hold his breath, everyone couldn't help but fall into a tense atmosphere, this is a matter of human life, a fool can guess what the identity background is!

really explained that all the people here were implicated, the focus was on the yellow-haired sports car, which was likely to bear most of the responsibility, and the scalp was numb at this time.

Zhang Supeng, the main driver of the local tyrant gold Porsche 911, was also full of surprise when he saw the scene behind, he was invited by a monkey to be funny?

At the last moment, his right hand suddenly grasped the gear, and the rich pale yellow aura poured out, and the tail pipe suddenly erupted with pale yellow flames, producing a huge thrust out of thin air, allowing the wild horse to move forward a distance.

There was a muffled "bang".

The heavy ground landed accurately at the finish line, the red Mustang engine emitted billowing smoke, as if it would explode in the next second, and the audience was silent except for the sound and heavy electronic music filling the air.

"Oops, I'll go, I was almost suffocated to death by an airbag, cough cough!"

Li Buchen coughed violently twice as if nothing happened, patted the dust on his body, and still looked indifferent, just like the flying car just now had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Chen, are you okay?"

Murong Bo hurriedly came over, turning around like an electronic dog scanning, and it was a blessing that there was no concussion due to the huge collision force.

", you second uncle, what are you looking for?"

Aiming at the back of the head is a slap, of course, always use true qi to protect the key parts, otherwise it is really a comminuted fracture, and it is estimated that they are all lying in the emergency room now.

"Brother Chen, how did you do it? ”

Wang Kun asked curiously, like a big hand pushing down on the butt of the car, I really didn't understand what the situation was.

"It's just a delusion. ”

Li Buchen waved his hand perfunctorily and didn't give him a chance, he couldn't explain it at all, and he didn't waste that strength anymore.

"My car!"

Huang Mao raised his head and roared, looking at the scarred bison with snot and tears, which can be described as heartbroken.

The windshield was all shattered into stripes, the paint was scraped with bells and whistles, the tires purchased from abroad were still hot, and the hood was rolled up and the engine was emitting puffs of smoke.

The Bugatti Veyron at 400 yards is enough to withstand it, not to mention this kind of lowest-level sports car, all the parts are burned out, which is equivalent to a scrap car, and it is estimated that it is difficult to catch fire.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Huang Mao's right hand clenched the steel pipe, his eyes turned red, looking very hideous, and his hoarse voice squeezed out from between his teeth, obviously angry to the extreme.

"I'm sorry to make your car look like this, but I can't help it for the sake of victory, won't it be over if I ask Brother Peng for reimbursement later? ”

Li Buchen spread his hands very innocently, he had a plan in his heart, the stupid hat used his own car, bumped around and flew into the air, and the maintenance cost was millions.

The others couldn't help but gasp when they saw the tragic situation of the bison in front of them, and they were glad that they didn't lend the car, otherwise they would be the ones who suffered now, and the first time they saw a sports car become that kind of person, they were injured at no fixed point.

"What kind of madness! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu whipped you to death! What did you do when you were already there?"

Murong Bo raised the wrench and pointed at his nose and scolded, his expression was so sneering, and he suddenly realized why Brother Chen didn't use their sports car, and suddenly expected that the grandson would come to the finish line early.

"You ......"

The yellow hair's nostrils were whirring, and he couldn't find any place to refute for a while, and he saw that the young man rushed forward without any chance of winning.

Before the words fell, there was an engine sound not far away, and the local tyrant Jin Porsche stopped there with a squeak under everyone's gaze.

Zhang Supeng got out of the car, his face was extremely pale, and he walked over without saying a word, and his body was full of evil breath, now he is already doubting life, how can he leap over?

"Hey, isn't the speed quite fast! No matter how much intrigue and trickery there is, what's the use, it's still a five-body loss, is this convinced?"

Murong Bo didn't want to mention how happy he was when he saw that kid, and he couldn't wait to dance on the spot, and said in an evil voice.

"It's half-wool with you shit!"

Hearing the ridicule, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and his heart was full of resentment and he couldn't vent it, so it can be said that he tried all means to completely convince the young man.

"Tut-tut...... This is not light, it is not light, with that kind of indiscriminate dislike to win the master is very fulfilling?"

Hiroko can be regarded as seizing the opportunity to scold all the swear words, raising his head and raising his middle finger.

"Hit the ......"

Zhang Supeng, who was already irritable, threw the steel pipe out and inserted it straight into the stereo, and there was no movement after the harsh sound.

The other younger brothers who followed each shut up, and everyone could sense the anger on Brother Peng, and no one was stupid enough to step forward to find him unhappy, including Huang Mao who retreated behind him.

"Don't be angry with the stereo, people are innocent, and besides, the victory song hasn't finished yet, just thinking about buying two bottles of champagne to celebrate, you're really boring. ”

Wang Kun smiled and said provocatively, trying his best to ridicule, but he knew that the bastard at the beginning, now in retrospect, he was still angry, and he deserved to be such a field.

"Do you use Lao Tzu's stereo?"

Zhang Supeng roared angrily, full of contempt for the stubbornness of a few of them.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Li Buchen pretended to cough twice and cleared his throat, it was time to fulfill his promise, staring at him intently, and his next move would determine what strategy to use against the young master of the provincial governor's family in the future.

"Can I ask your name?"

I saw that his abusive appearance had just faded, and in the face of this mysterious young man, he was full of powerlessness, and finally knew that the prince of Qingmen City was going to become his little brother, it can be said that the strength background is quite terrifying, and if it weren't for all kinds of things, he might also take the initiative to curry favor with him.

From the very beginning, he was not shocked by his emotions and the next skills of the car opened his eyes to how ridiculous it is to insult others.

"What's the ink? Do you want to play tricks again, but think about the poisonous oath you swore before, the foot of this mountain is a big road. ”

Murong Bo interjected and continued to provoke, all his previous behaviors could show that he was a shameless person, even if he regretted it, it was expected, and he suddenly hoped that he would continue to play tricks and see how far he could go.