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Ahead.

The pointer of the motorcycle has pointed to two hundred and six.

The wind blew in your face, and your clothes rattled.

Chen Qinglang drove a motorcycle, the fastest to 100, to more than 200 yards, it was unimaginable.

Only MotoGP (Motorcycle World Championship) riders can enjoy this speed, right?

The trees, street lamps, and green belts on both sides of the road quickly retreated backwards, and all the scenes were blurred into unclear afterimages. The sensation was so stimulating that Chen Qinglang's blood burned like boiling water.

How can an ordinary motorcycle reach this speed?

His hand holding the accelerator slowly twisted, and the speed of the car increased again and again. By the time the throttle is tightened to the end, the car is almost flying.

At this speed, the convoy, which was expected to take a long time to catch up, came into view after five or six minutes.

Surprisingly, those cars were driving very slowly. Chen Qinglang drove forward for a while, only to find that the road came to an end a few hundred meters away, and in front of it was a dirt road under repair, the road was full of messy stones and clods, and from time to time, there were some road repair tools scattered around. Broken shovel handles, broken baskets, and piles of stones left behind are everywhere.

The level of this construction company is too low, and the sanitation project on the surface is not good.

The convoy in front of them naturally couldn't drive fast on this kind of road, and they staggered and stumbled one by one, and it was extremely difficult to walk.

The hardest part is the taxi.

The taxi had already been overtaken, and was caught between the front and rear of the luxury cars, constantly suffering from collision and friction, and almost fell into the trench on the side of the road several times.

The taxi did not admit defeat and always resisted stubbornly, and the convoy moved all the way, sparking at night.

In this fierce battle, the grades of the cars on both sides were judged.

All the luxury cars had only a few skin injuries, and the taxis had been hit in a bad way.

The front and rear bumpers are all off, the rearview mirror is hung one, and the one that survives is also scratched and turned over, and the car is on the top of the dust, immediately like the wings of the ancient official hat, swaying and shaking, as long as it is lightly touched again, it will immediately break and fall.

In the process of Chen Qinglang driving the motorcycle and rushing forward, the back door of the taxi also fell off, and the person in the back seat was thrown out directly.

Chen Qinglang was startled, and then found out that the person was not Zhang Peipei.

It seems that she and the driver have switched places, otherwise the taxi would not be able to resist now.

The motorcycle drove to the end of the road in a blink of an eye, and Chen Qinglang had no choice but to slow down.

On the road, it is all a broken wooden board, and all the broken wooden boards are nails, if you drive it directly, you will directly puncture the tires and blow it up. If you drive fast, it's strange if you don't get thrown off.

Fortunately, the convoy in front of him was also driving slowly, otherwise he would have died in a hurry.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time, and although the taxi is tenacious, there is always a moment of abuse.

Just as Chen Qinglang was about to catch up with the convoy, the taxi was abused. As soon as the body moved casually, it immediately clanged, and two of the four doors fell off, and the remaining two also squeaked, and it seemed that it was about to be finished.

Those young people didn't want to waste any more time, they all braked and stopped, and a few cars in front and behind directly sealed the taxi inside.

Zhang Peipei took the lead in opening the car door and walked out, standing still, expressionless, the autumn wind blowing short hair, heroic posture.

The other people in the car got down one after another and looked at Zhang Peipei's gaze, with resentment at the time of revenge...... and sexual immorality when doing evil to women.

The first person to be beaten by Chen Qinglang during the day was the eldest of these people. He looked at Zhang Peipei and spread his hands: "As soon as we left the police station, you and that grandson appeared." If we don't do it, we will simply have trouble with God. You said that what kind of boyfriend you are looking for is not good, looking for such a stupid fork, but now it is good......"

Zhang Pei Pei didn't speak, and walked directly towards the man.

The man smiled happily: "Tsk, it's interesting." For the sake of you being so proactive, our brothers will be gentle in a while......"

Boom!

Ahh

Zhang Pei Pei directly hooked his chin with a punch, and the thick true qi was hidden in the fist, hidden but not released, turned into pure strength, and the huge force collapsed, the opponent's jaw was immediately shattered, and the whole person flew into the sky like a rocket and fell heavily on the roof of the car.

Then the whole person lay there on all fours, his head and feet kept rising and falling, exactly like when he was beaten to the garbage can during the day.

Others were angry, then fear......

They made a mistake, they miscalculated the fighting power of the woman in front of them......

She didn't do much during the day, and they thought she was just a weak woman. The main reason is that Chen Qinglang was too powerful at that time, and she was not so conspicuous......

Zhang Peipei's gaze was like a flying knife, passing through the bangs, and shooting cold on the faces of several people, these people instantly became cold, and involuntarily retreated, and a sound of footsteps sounded, and stones and clods on the ground were scattered and rolling.

At this time, the person who smashed to the roof of the car relieved the suffocating turbidity in his chest and groaned softly twice.

And they stood still again.

"Knife ...... Knife ......"

The man on the roof of the car struggled to spit out a few words.

So, this group of people was shocked, and they crawled out of the car and took out the machete, and came to Zhang Peipei again.

When they went to get the knife, they were still afraid that Zhang Pei Pei would stop them, but they didn't, Zhang Pei Pei just looked at them coldly.

"Hack her!"

"Cut her!"

"Go!"

"Get her!"

Seven or eight people were whimpering with knives in their hands, but their feet seemed to be glued to the ground by 502 and they didn't move.

Zhang Peipei couldn't wait and took the lead, so a battle began.

As soon as the first person raised the knife, Zhang Peipei had already kicked him in the stomach. The man immediately clutched his stomach and vomited sour.

The second person's knife was about to slash into Zhang Peipei's shoulder, Zhang Peipei turned sideways slightly, and the blade slashed into the air, Zhang Peipei's palm was full of real qi, and he gently slapped at the blade. The knife suddenly flew out of his hand, broke in two in the air, and fell on the windshield of the car with a thud, directly shattering the glass.

The knife of the third and fourth men came at the same time, slashing her in the neck and her waist with the other.

Zhang Pei Pei didn't dodge or dodge, he directly pinched the blades of the two knives with both hands, and pulled hard, and the two knives arrived in their hands, and the two people were surprised that the handle of the knife had smashed towards the shoulders of the two.

Click......

The shoulders of the two were all shattered, and they lay on the ground in pain so much that they couldn't scream, and their throats seemed to be stuffed with flour, and they could only make a dry sound like constipation.

Several cars were parked together, and the space was not very large, and those people with machetes could not play it. Zhang Peipei jumped on the body of the car, and with a spinning kick in the air, several people suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

However, it seems that her true qi outward kung fu has indeed not been practiced to her feet, otherwise if she kicks this time, several people's skulls will be cracked.

Still, this kick is not small. Two fainted on the spot, and the remaining three were also a little dizzy. When he stood up, he didn't see anyone and began to slash, one person slashed into the car next to him, and the other person swung into the air, and in the process of waving, he was slashed on the back by a third person, and immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhang Pei Pei walked behind the person who cut the car, grabbed his hair and slammed it twice on the body, the man suddenly broke his head and bled out, Zhang Pei Pei let go of his hair, and the man slid to the ground against the car.

The last one finally cleared his mind, and he was so frightened that he threw away the knife, and turned around to run, but this time he turned around and sat directly on the ground.

A few meters away, a heavy motorcycle was parked quietly, and the man who had them during the day was sitting sideways on the motorcycle and smoking.

Chen Qinglang brushed his hair and gave Zhang Peipei a thumbs up: "Awesome, admire ......"

Zhang Peipei ignored him, walked to the last man, picked up his hair and smashed it on the ground, and the man immediately fainted.

Chen Qinglang spit out a smoke ring and said, "I can't see it, it's ruthless enough." Originally, I was worried that something would happen to you, but it didn't seem necessary. ”

When Zhang Peipei raised his head, he said again: "Come, I'll drive you back on a motorcycle, so that you can experience the experience, what is as free as the wind." ”

Zhang Peipei didn't answer, just looked at him stunned.

In his eyes, there was confusion at first, then shock, then ...... It's horror. Her small mouth was slightly open, her eyes were as wide as brass bells, and there seemed to be something in her eyes that wanted to convey, but her tongue was useless as if it were numb.

Chen Qinglang was inexplicably wonderful: "Hey, don't you look at my expression so strangely, it's so scary!-ah!"

A scream.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Pei Pei shouted.

She was frightened by something just now, her throat was stiff, and the simple two words took three seconds to come out.

However, it was late.

A pair of dark green hands suddenly pressed Chen Qinglang's shoulders, and in the stench of the sky, two long fangs, like long knives out of the sheath, slashed towards Chen Qinglang's neck......