"Hmm! This broken car can't even climb the way up the mountain, right?"

Halfway uphill on Tyumen Mountain, Liu Suifeng, who was about to chase the lawless drag racing party with a knife, poked his head out of the car window. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I heard only a burst of "ratt......le" from the vehicle's engine, groaning in pain.

Like an old tortoise, it is slowly crawling up the slope at a tortoise speed.

On the side, a grandmother who was lying on her back, gently beating her back with one hand, and coughing in front of her mouth with a fist with the other, all staggered and slowly overtook Liu Suifeng and a few others.

This made Liu Suifeng, who poked his head out, a little embarrassed.

"Boom...... Click...... Click...... Boom!"

In the end, after a few seconds of dying struggle, the car driven by Liu Suifeng still stopped on the ramp, and a few wisps of black smoke rose from the front cover of the car, and it burned with a "boom!"

"Misty grass!"

This frightened Liu Suifeng and the others so quickly that they quickly took out the fire extinguisher and sprayed it indiscriminately on the front cover of the car that burned themselves and illuminated others.

Only then did the car that caught fire be extinguished.

"I'll go, this stupid author, what a broken car! The last slope is scrapped!" extinguished the fire, Tang Wan'er complained.

"You're embarrassed, when you drove it before, you went up the mountain and went down to the sea, and you bulldozed a large area of the grove, can you not scrap it? Liu Suifeng pointed out the crux of the problem.

"Hmm......" mentioned the previous driving, and Tang Wan'er, who wanted to shake the pot, also wanted to be caught again, so she lowered her head again and stopped talking.

"The main question now is what to do when the car breaks down in the middle of the road, and we are in this place where we don't have a store in front of the village or behind it. Dong Qingshu on the side understood the current situation very well, looking at the car that had been roughly determined to be scrapped, he could only shake his fan and frown.

But without saying a word, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed.

"Huh?"

Everyone looked along the place pointed by Jie Wusheng, and saw that there was an inconspicuous shop on the halfway slope of the mountain road in this barren countryside.

An old man, also sitting on a bench in front of the store, smoking a pipe and reading a newspaper while blowing a cigarette.

"Hmm!"

Liu Suifeng and the others were shocked when they saw an old man in the deep mountains and old forests.

After all, generally according to the routine, the more remote and the more birds don't people, the more deeply hidden, just like what "old birds come out of the deep mountains, and beautiful woodhouses come out of the woody house", which is probably what it means.

Moreover, the older you get, the more inconspicuous you look, and of course, the more powerful you are.

It's like an old monk who sweeps the floor silently, like a living Buddha with broken shoes and a broken hat, and like a tofu shop dad who drives a broken 86.

In short, the more low-key it is, the more powerful it is.

Now looking at this old man's unbearable appearance and old age, he is definitely a master among masters!

Erlang's cocked legs exposed the unruliness of his people in the rivers and lakes.

The constantly shaking legs also represent the restlessness in the old man's heart, which seems to tell the unwillingness of him to live in seclusion in the mountains for so many years and become a mortal.

In particular, the pair of half-worn flip-flops on his feet fully demonstrated his profound skills.

The flip-flops on his feet were being sandwiched between the old man's big toe and the other toe nearby, and it was shaking freely at the frequency of shaking his legs, neither firmly locked nor able to escape from the old man's footwork.

And the feet of the old man who have been precipitated for many years exude a chilling atmosphere, killing people invisibly, making people dare not get close within three steps, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it athlete's foot.

If this breath still comes from Xianggang, I'm afraid it will be even more terrifying.

In short, at first glance, he is a grandmaster-level footwork master who has retired from the rivers and lakes.

"Ahem—phew!" But the old man's voice suddenly came with a perfect spitting motion that was almost textbook, and he spat the yellow, slimy thing in his mouth to the ground.

This image of the grandmaster that had just been established in the minds of Liu Suifeng and a few people collapsed again.

"Uh...... Spitting or something, it seems that he is really an ordinary old man, a hero of the rivers and lakes, how can his quality be so low. ”

The old man, who had just finished spitting, also looked up and found Liu Suifeng and a few people who were looking at him, without a trace of embarrassment at all.

But looking at the black smoke behind a few people, he said with a smile, "Yo, a few of you, are you here to chase Lingnan Car God 123 again?"

I couldn't help but complain when I asked: "I've seen a lot of people chasing that guy and cutting them, but I think you're scrapping the car you're chasing, it's the first time I've seen it, and your car is bad enough." ”

"Uh......" Liu Suifeng was a little embarrassed.

Tang Wan'er, who was the main reason, buried her head deeply and was ashamed.

"Okay, okay, come in, I know what you want, my store, don't look at the tattered outside, it's not inconspicuous at all, after you go in, there will definitely be what you want." The old man also hurriedly changed the topic to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"What do we want? How do you know what we want?" asked Liu Suifeng, who slowly walked in with the old man, still a little disbelieving.

I saw the old man smile slightly, "I still don't know, the chasing car is scrapped, just now it must have been played by Lingnan Car God 123, and then he was given a thumbs down and ran away without reacting, right? ”

"Uh...... That's true, but how do you know he's going to do that, old sir?"

"Hehe, Lingnan Cheshen 123 guy, maybe you passers-by don't know, his name, who doesn't know the people near Qiuming Mountain, and he can be regarded as a legend of our Qiuming Mountain. ”

"Lingnan Cheshen 123 Legend?"

"Yes, back then, he was just an ordinary rich second generation, with a car and a house, his parents died, and he inherited a large inheritance.

Originally, it was supposed to be engaged in orthopedics and drag racing according to the routine.

But then one day, he came to midnight racing as usual, but when he came back, his eyes were glazed, as if he had seen a ghost.

I still remember that it was raining heavily, and all the riders quit halfway through, saying that they were going home to collect their clothes, and he was the only one who finished the whole race.

After that day, he drove out all the dozens of sisters in his mansion, donated all the money and real estate, established the Qiumingshan Development Foundation, established the Hope Primary School, helped poor college students, and helped blind dates to repair roads, build infrastructure and so on.

Only left his car and took his wife to live the life of an ordinary family.

Since then, the driving skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and so far on the Autumn Name Mountain, he has not tasted a defeat, and even the second-place driver has not even seen his taillights, and has been named the title of Lingnan Car God.

But he himself added a 123 to the back, so he is not the real Lingnan No. 1, he is not fast enough. ”

"Hmm, so strong?" Listening to the old man's introduction, Liu Suifeng, who originally wanted to kill the Lingnan car god 123, suddenly felt a little more favorable.

I really didn't expect that the person who was embarrassed and couldn't be beaten would donate his family property to help the villagers develop, and his car skills that have not been defeated for so many years should not be underestimated.

But listening to the old man continue, Liu Suifeng and the others were in a somewhat complicated mood.

But later, it was clear that he had reached such a pinnacle in life, he had both strength and was praised by everyone in Qiuming Mountain, and his wife did not dislike him for donating thousands of family fortunes, and left him because of his poor life, but always accompanied him.

But he seems to be sinking deeper and deeper, always saying things like 'I'm not fast enough, I'm not fast enough', saying that vulgar money and flashy appearances will slow him down, and he must give up everything to become faster.

After that, he even burned down his dilapidated house with his own hands, leaving only one car, and no money left for gas, and he relied on the car to fight for the food every day.

Indeed, after this, the more he gave up, the faster his car became, but maybe he was really too fast later, and even his wife, who had been sleeping on the street with him, later ran away with other men for a steamed bun.

But he only got happier and happier, and began to constantly provoke passing riders, saying that he could only be faster if he was chased by someone without care. ”

Hearing the story about the Lingnan car god 123, Liu Suifeng and the others suddenly became a little complicated for some reason.

At the beginning, he simply wanted to catch up with him, and then dragged him out of the car and beat him to death, but then I heard him do so many good things, and I had a little more good feelings, and now after listening to his story, my heart is really mixed.

said that he had the consciousness to give up everything for the speed of pursuing the limit, and he felt a little pitiful.

said that he was too stubborn and rigid, didn't understand the beautiful life around him, and felt that it was a little inappropriate.

After all, people have their own aspirations, some people pursue to make a fortune and live a good life, some people pursue the swords and swords of the rivers and lakes, some people pursue the princes, some people pursue not to bend their waists for five buckets of rice, and some people pursue to be worthy of their hearts and always have tears in their eyes.

And he chose to give up everything to pursue the speed of the limit, and Liu Suifeng and the others could not judge whether he was happy or not with their own eyes.

Just like some people are surrounded by beautiful women, but they don't like women, they can only look up to the sky and howl in pain, "Is it my fault that I am rich and handsome?

As for the Lingnan Cheshen 123, maybe Qiuming Mountain is his home, or maybe the speed of the wind can also make him feel truly peaceful and calm in his heart.

"After listening to so much, if you are still unhappy with that guy, then use the way of Autumn Mountain to solve it, in Autumn Mountain, in addition to the car, violence will be spurned by the first ten thousand people. The old man looked at the stop and looked at Liu Suifeng and a few people.

Liu Suifeng also smiled slightly, "Lingnan car god 123? It's a bit interesting, since we have arrived at Qiuming Mountain, then we, as guests, will also follow the local customs and use our car skills to meet him." ”

Listening to Liu Suifeng's answer, the old man's eyes were a little more appreciative, "Since that's the case, then come in." ”

As he spoke, he continued to take Liu Suifeng and a few people to the store.

"This is?" The few people who followed the old man in, looking at the things on the walls of the corridor, also changed their expressions.

I just feel that this spitting old man is really the kind of hidden big man at the level of sweeping monks.

I saw countless steering wheels hanging on the walls of the corridor.

In the center of the steering wheel, there are some small words written on it.

"Pineapple Mountain Carter God Li Ergou"

"Daming Lake Car God Zhao Xiaoji"

……

Even the steering wheel of the "Queen's Road Rider Christina" from the Outlands is impressively listed.

This couldn't help but make Liu Suifeng and the others look at the old man who was spitting on the ground with wide eyes, and they just wanted to know where he was sacred! Why are there so many car gods' steering wheels!