"Yo hoo! I'm a boy chasing the wind!" Hao Yun, who hadn't ridden a motorcycle for a long time, was very happy when he rode the wind again, and he was so happy that he got carried away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info When he wasn't a big fat man, his favorite thing was to drive a motorcycle, his name was also well-known in the Seven Cities Motorcycle Party, thanks to Lao Ma Fu, Hao Yun's motorcycle must be the most expensive if not the best among those people!

Hao's mother's love for Hao Yun has reached an almost doting level, as long as her son likes something, Hao's mother will spare no effort to satisfy it. This also led to more than 20 different models of motorcycles piled up in the underground garage of Hao Yunjia's house. Two-wheeled, three-wheeled, cruising, prince, U-cylinder, V-cylinder, you name it. The most strange thing is that there is also a pink little sheep bought by Hao's mother with a bad taste...

Just as Hao Yun was driving a motorcycle on the highway to feel the breath of the wind, a fiery red Ferrari was next to him. When the window was slowly lowered, a delicate face stretched out, and he said provocatively to Hao Yun: "Hey, boy, Harley-Davidson locomotive?

Hao Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I said big brother, don't make trouble, isn't it? Is your thing iron-clad meat, I'm meat-clad iron, you hit it with airbags, I can only rely on my strong will and God bless me when I hit it." Do you think I should be compared to you?"

"You... Who do you call big brother? Don't you have long eyes? I'm a girl!" Little Pepper, who was sitting in the Ferrari, suddenly exploded after listening to Hao Yun's words, and had a posture that if you don't give me an explanation, I want you to look good.

Hao Yun glanced at the "Northeast Plain" on the girl's body and sighed: "Okay, it's my fault to admit that I was wrong, and I apologize to you." Race or something, I'll throw in the towel!"

"Hey, look at your age, how do you speak in a tone like an uncle? Didn't you just return the soul of the second middle school to the flames, saying that you are a young man chasing the wind?" The girl pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, sure enough, the girl's face, the day of June, changed when she said it.

Hao Yun said with a dark face: "Damn! You actually heard it! Okay, I'm cowardly! The widow still has something to do! The mountain is high and the road is far away, and I am destined to see you again!"

After speaking, Hao Yun twisted the throttle vigorously, and directly blasted his speed to two hundred. This kind of crazy girl can't be provoked, God knows which family this guy is, if something happens, there will definitely be trouble.

"Whose girl is that? Dare to buy a car before the age of eighteen? Now my parents are more and more doting on their children..."Hao Yun sighed, he didn't have the consciousness that he was the product of doting.

The girl is only seventeen years old at most, Hao Yun doesn't know her, although the top circle in the seven cities is so big, but this girl is six or seven years old behind Hao Yun, Hao Yun retired after being admitted to college four years ago, completely bid farewell to the squire circle, and successfully joined the otaku sequence, so he didn't know this kind of sixteen or seventeen-year-old yellow-haired girl.

In the eyes of the girl, Hao Yun's behavior of banging the accelerator is to take on her own challenge. The girl thinks he's the kind of arrogant petite who refuses to be upright. So the crazy girl stepped on the accelerator with one kick, and the Ferrari chased Hao Yun like a wild dog.

Hao Yun could clearly see from the rearview mirror that the fiery red Ferrari was gradually approaching him, and he muttered angrily: "Damn little girl! Kick your nose in the face? Didn't you say you refused? Why did you still post it? I don't know if it's worthless?"

Relying on the strength, agility and dynamic visual nerve reaction speed brought by the rebirth of stretching movements, Hao Yun's driving skills can reach the level of a car god. Everyone can drive a motorcycle, but it is a great test of the body to drive well and fast, he was a speeder with superb skills, and now he has a superhuman physique, if he loses to a little hairy girl, he can definitely be depressed to death.

"Since you want to play, let's have fun!" Hao Yun moved his shoulders left and right, and put down the goggles on his helmet. Although the locomotive has a front windshield, but after the speed increases, there will also be a wind blowing on the face, in order to put aside these effects and open full firepower, Hao Yun decisively brought auxiliary equipment.

Looking at the Harley locomotive that accelerated again, the little girl was also under pressure. The speed of the car was already two hundred and two, and even she was a little frightened. Thanks to this time, there are no cars on the road, this highway is specially built to the urban area of the villa area, the traffic flow is pitiful, except for the owners of the villa area can be used, there are not many cars at all.

Hao Yun's speed has soared to two hundred and three, which is the limit speed of Harley-Davidson motorcycles, and his motorcycle is not a professional Saimo, and it can be regarded as the conscience of the manufacturer if it can reach 200. The little girl already felt that she was flying in the sky, and her immature driving skills could not perfectly control the speed beast sitting down at a speed of more than two hundred, so she could only helplessly watch Hao Yun disappear from view.

Pepper angrily slowed down and found a place to stop. She is not a native of Seven Cities, she came to her cousin's house as a guest, and she was in a good mood today and was about to go shopping, but she didn't expect to meet Hao Yun unexpectedly. Her good mood for the day is gone!

She took out her phone and called her cousin: "Hey, cousin, I've been bullied..."

After listening to the little girl's angry words, the other end of the phone exploded directly: "What? Who have you been bullied by? How are you? Are you hurt? Are there any protective measures? Have you eaten Yuting?"

The little girl tugged at the corners of her mouth with black lines on her head: "Su Manting, what evil thoughts are you all over your head? Do you just want your dear cousin to lose her innocence?"

The other end of the phone paused for a moment, then relaxed a lot and asked, "Oh... Goodbye..."

"Hey, cousin, why are you hanging up the phone? I have something to ask you!" the little girl said angrily: "I lost the drag race with someone..."

"Aha, the queen of the second ring of the provincial city was actually abused in a prefecture-level city? I am glad to see it!" said the girl named Su Manting on the other end of the phone with a grin.

The little girl said depressedly: "It's okay to be abused by four rounds, I actually lost to two rounds of meat wrapped in iron!"

This time, it was the turn of the other end of the phone to be terrified: "Who is so kind of race? Drag racing with a Ferrari on a motorcycle?"

"I was about to ask you, do you know anyone in the motorcycle circles of the Seven Cities? I want to know whose hands I lost. This revenge on me Li Xiaoqing must be avenged!" the little girl gritted her teeth, her little tiger teeth shining in the sun.

"Eh, I know some in the motorcycle circle, can you describe to me what that person looks like?" Su Manting asked with interest, she did know some people in the motorcycle circle, but those people didn't dare to raise the speed above two hundred, let alone race with Ferrari.

"Tall, skinny, handsome," the little girl summed up after recalling for a moment.

Su Manting listened to her cousin's summary and suddenly became messy: "Can you be a little nymphomaniac, can you be serious?"

"I can't remember, but I'm sure his family lives in the same place as you!" said the little girl.

Su Manting frowned, the villa area where her home was located was the best place in the Seven Cities, a gathering place for the powerful and rich, and it seemed that the Ferrari master who ran over his cousin on a motorcycle was still his neighbor.

Who could it be? Su Manting thought for a long time without a suitable target - at this time, she suddenly remembered Hao Yun, who disappeared four years ago, and that guy was a motorcycle master. But isn't that guy already fat into a pig? It has nothing to do with being tall, thin, handsome, and handsome!

"I don't know..." In the end, Su Manting gave up thinking and reluctantly threw back a sentence of "I don't know" to her cousin.

The little girl looked at the direction where Hao Yun disappeared, clenched her fists and said hatefully: "I can run, the monk can't run the temple! I know where you live, I can't find out who you are?"

Hao Yun still doesn't know that he has caused a big little trouble, and he is now making a heartless big purchase in a stationery store!