Chapter 242: The game has not started, and doubts are all over the place!
Came to the so-called trading place, Zhang Xiaojun tried his best to make himself look ordinary, got the things smoothly, and then left the city smoothly, and the two troublesome demon clans also escaped to the agreed place smoothly......
"So smooth?"
"Your Excellency!"
"Okay, no matter, let's go!"
The three of them got on Santana and began to drive towards the circuit, and they actually returned to the demon world without danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Brother Xiaojun, so fast!"
"Well, it was a good trip!"
Zhang Xiaojun nodded, handed over the things to Qing Lingzi, and after Qing Lingzi checked it, after confirming that there was no problem, he handed over the five thousand spirit stones to Zhang Xiaojun.
Zhang Xiaojun looked at the rich remuneration in his hand, couldn't smile anymore, and drove Santana back.
"Young master, this ......"
"For the time being, as long as the things are in hand, then let's start acting!"
Sparks began to rise in Qing Lingzi's eyes, and he was finally about to start their Qing family's ambitious plan, but he didn't know that he was just a pawn, just a black hand to promote the war, and this time the transaction was so smooth, it was just someone secretly helping.
Zhang Xiaojun regarded this seemingly dangerous mission as a plan to earn extra money, and after returning to Chuzhou City, the system rewarded 200 natural attribute points, and Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly exchanged for the cushion of 199 points.
"Wow...... Sure enough, high-end goods, cool, and massage ......"
Zhang Xiaojun feels that the new cushion is simply smart and understands Zhang Xiaojun's needs.
[Task 12 is released below: Replace all the parts of the vehicle with Class A.] 】
"What? Nima is crazy, right? How long does it take to replace this? ”
Zhang Xiaojun was speechless, the natural attribute points needed for a long time, this means that he gave up? After returning home depressed, Zhang Xiaojun began to practice swordsmanship.
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The next day, Zhang Xiaojun was called up by Chen Qi early in the morning, saying that the game was as usual, it was still ten o'clock, after Zhang Xiaojun finished washing, he notified Li Buyi, and the two went to pick up Mengqi and Lin Yuer.
", cousin, you ...... Jinwu hides Jiao, hides several ......" Li Buyi looked at Meng Qi, he couldn't turn his head anymore, thinking of his tragic experience, he wanted to cry a little.
"Don't make up your mind, it's all your brother and sister!"
"What ......" Li Buyi was a little confused, and the relationship was not bad at once.
"By the way, did you inform Chen Xuefeng?"
"Noticed, must be notified, that's the real Shenhao, your cousin and I spend money, more or less distressed, that guy spent more than 100 million last year, but everyone earned 300 million last year." Li Buyi said enviously.
"I'll go, so powerful!"
"That's, after all, it's the people of the old family, like us, the rookie family, who are always suppressed in various ways, alas, it's too messy!"
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After a short time, they arrived at the place of the game, and after Zhang Xiaojun sent Li Buyi and Lin Yuer Mengqi to the viewing area below Panlong Mountain, he and the fat man went to the starting place of the game.
Many luxury cars were parked on the two-way four-lane road, and many fans took photos next to the luxury cars, and some even asked for the autographs of some well-known racing drivers.
"Still have fans to sign autographs?"
"That's a must, someone must want it."
"So good!"
Zhang Xiaojun was a little envious, he didn't expect a good racer to get this kind of treatment, but then Zhang Xiaojun understood that a good racer is not enough, and there are good cars, at least his Santana is not counted in the word "good".
"You guys, how can there be a Santana ......?"
"yes, how do you look at it and it's still on the number plate of the game?"
"Are you sure it's a Santana, not a luxury car...... the speaker stopped the next words, because he read the car logo clearly, it was indeed a garbage Santana that could no longer be rubbish.
When you come here, either you don't have a car, a pure dick to see the world, or you are a rich man, and you like cars, and the grade of the car under your hand is not too low, and they are a little uncomfortable when they see Santana driving here, like a donkey coming from a herd of alpacas.
"How, how did you let a Santana participate in the final, isn't it?"
"Wait, maybe it's a modified car?"
"Modified wool, you look at the tires yourself, look at the exhaust pipe, it's all original."
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"Ahem, Xiaojun, they look down on your Santana."
"Do they still want to beat me? I like to see them look at me unpleasantly, and I can only look like ** in my heart. Zhang Xiaojun said with a smile.
"You're shameless."
"By the way, did you tell my cousin about the gambling game?"
"Anyway, the nouveau riche will be responsible, are you sure? If there is, let's have a big game. Chen Qi rubbed his hands, as if remembering the last time he raced in Panlong Mountain.
"The grasp is not very big, there are too many cars this time, they are all professional racers and racing, I don't know much about the performance, if you want to win, you can also take the opportunity to see when you run on the road of Panlong Mountain."
"Well, let's try it first, and don't be in a hurry to bet."
"Well, things are secretive, this amount is too big, and it ...... to be caught"
"Don't worry, everyone in the event is going to die together, do you think they will make trouble for themselves?"
"Hmm."
In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Xiaojun parked Santana on the track, Chen Qi handed the staff a license from the window with a puzzled face, and the staff actually took it to the director of the competition to confirm after reading it.
"Damn, why are you going? Xiaojun, isn't our car too ...... He thinks we're fake? ”
Zhang Xiaojun smiled awkwardly, Santana came to racing, it is true that no one has seen it, almost none, and the reaction of these people is reasonable.
"Okay, bear it, who told us that our car is unmanned."
"Hmm."
However, Chen Qi felt that his face was a little hot, because there were more and more people watching them, and there were even some young people who deliberately mocked Zhang Xiaojun with the keys to the sports car.
"Fatty, why don't we give up the game, it's embarrassing!" Zhang Xiaojun said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go back now." Chen Qi didn't raise his eyes.
This spit out a mouthful of old blood from Zhang Xiaojun's anger, what is this, in the end, Zhang Xiaojun closed his eyes directly, ignoring the eyes of this group of ordinary people, so as not to make himself angry.
The participating cars arrived one after another, but one of the cars worth tens of millions was delayed on the road, did not participate in the preliminary race, and the organizers could not coordinate, so they actually got angry.
"Why can a broken Santana race, but my car can't!" The owner of the car shouted vigorously with a loudspeaker that he didn't know where to get it. (To be continued.) )