Wei Yong hesitated, but still opened his legs to keep up with Duan Yanran's rhythm. [Ran^Text^Library] Walking out of the hospital gate, the fiery red Porsche drove out of the underground parking lot.

The glass window slowly lowered, revealing a pretty face that captivated the country and the city, and Duan Yanran said softly: "Uncle Wei, please get in the car." ”

"Dr. Wen, get in the car."

Wei Yong smiled at Wen Jun, pointed to a motorcycle not far ahead, and said, "I'll take a motorcycle and lead the way for you in front." ”

Wen Jun nodded, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Wei Yong hurriedly stepped forward, stepped on the motorcycle nimblely, put his helmet on his head, looked back again, and made an OK gesture.

Duan Yanran nodded.

A shocking roar was heard, and the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle spit out a thick puff of white smoke, which quickly started, like an arrow off the string, heading forward.

"Iceberg Beauty"

Who is left behind?

With a light press on the accelerator, the fiery red Porsche followed the wisp of white smoke that had not yet disappeared.

"Huh!"

Duan Yanran suddenly screamed in surprise, frowning.

"Sister Yanran, what's wrong?"

"Iceberg Beauty"

Xiaozui stepped forward and snorted, "The motorcycle." ”

Looking in the direction of her delicate little mouth pursed, wasn't it the one Wei Yong was riding?

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose and wondered, "What's wrong with the motorcycle?" ”

Qiushui glanced at him, and Duan Yanran's pretty face showed a hint of sarcasm: "Tu Baozi, that's a BMWHP4 sports car, worth more than 300,000 yuan." ”

Wen Jun was also stunned when he heard this, and then smiled disapplauded: "He is a hunter, and if he catches a cobra or pangolin in the mountains, it is worth thousands." ”

Although he had a charming smile on his face, he secretly scolded himself in his heart, why do these rich children look down on people so much?

What happened to Orion?

Can't Orion drive a sports car worth more than 300,000 yuan?

"Iceberg Beauty"

He didn't speak anymore, just stared intently ahead, and followed the BMWHP4 sports car unhurriedly, and the two cars always maintained a distance of about 100 meters.

Passing through the bustling streets of Sioux City, you will soon come to the foot of Tiandu Peak.

Because the fork in the road near the mountain is a sharp turn, the situation behind is not visible in the rearview mirror.

Wei Yong had no choice but to stop the car and wait.

After a while, he was relieved to see the fiery red Porsche follow.

With a twist of the right hand, the BMWHP4 sports car let out an earth-shattering roar, and quickly climbed towards the sky.

Duan Yanran hesitated slightly, and quickly followed with the steering wheel, winding up the only narrow road, and about half an hour later, he arrived at the "Famen Temple"

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A mountain has four seasons and ten miles of different days.

This is the true portrayal of Tiandu Peak.

The sun is still shining at the foot of the mountain, but here it is covered by clouds and mountains and fog, and it is a scene where the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Famonji Temple with a history of 1,000 years

, Sitting quietly on the mountainside of Tiandu Peak, green pines and cypresses, clouds and mist, it seems quiet and mysterious.

Wei Yong rode a BMWHP4 sports car to the window where Duan Yanran fell, uncovered his mask, and said with a smile: "Dean Duan, your car should be parked here." ”

Duan Yanran nodded, then turned off the engine and got out of the car.

Wei Yong sat on the motorcycle, pointed to a narrow gravel path in front of him and said, "My house is still three or four miles away from here, and I can only go up by motorcycle, so come up quickly." ”

Duan Yanran and Wen Jun looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Dean Duan, Doctor Wen, hurry up."

Wei Yong saw that the two of them were hesitating, and urged uneasily, "My wife has made a table of game at home and is waiting." ”

Wen Jun seemed to have smelled the fragrance of wild game, smashed his mouth and stepped up, dragged the clothes around Wei Yong's waist, turned around and said, "Sister Yanran, come up quickly." ”

Duan Yanran looked at the gravel path suspiciously, thinking that in broad daylight, forgive him for not daring to do anything out of the ordinary.

So, her charming eyes rolled over to Wen Jun, walked to the side of the motorcycle, and sat on Wen Jun's body with a kick, because she was wearing a professional OL skirt, which was inconvenient to straddle.

"Doctor Wen, don't drag my waist, I'm afraid of itching."

Wei Yong twisted his waist and reminded with a smile.

Wen Jun smiled and let go of the clothes in his hand and grabbed the cushions on both sides of the motorcycle.

"Sit down."

Wei Yong said as he stepped on the accelerator, and the BMWHP4 sports car quickly drove into the gravel road.

After walking about three or four miles of mountain roads, the mountain suddenly became steep, and the thorns on both sides of the path were thick, and the stockings on Duan Yanran's legs were scratched from time to time.

"Uncle Wei, how far is it?"

Wen Jun asked loudly behind his back.

Wei Yong's face showed a smug sneer, his right hand spun suddenly, and suddenly increased the throttle, and the BMWHP4 sports car was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, galloping towards the front.

At this moment, safety is more important than heaven.

Duan Yanran couldn't care about being shy anymore, so frightened that she hugged Wen Jun's waist sitting in front of her with both hands, and her whole body was tightly attached to his back.

Wen Jun didn't care about feeling the warm fragrant nephrite on his back, grabbed the lower edge of the cushions on both sides of the motorcycle tightly, and asked loudly, "Uncle Wei, what happened?" ”

Wei Yong didn't care, he used his spare eyes to look at a thatched place, suddenly jumped, and then rolled on the spot, and disappeared.

The BMWHP4 sports car lost control and scurried forward like a headless fly without purpose, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to crash into a boulder in front of it.

After a brief period of panic, Wen Jun came back to his senses.

Whether it is a natural disaster or **, this little life of oneself cannot be damaged in the slightest!

He didn't have time to think about it, he hugged back with his backhand, hugged Duan Yanran's small waist, and then kicked the pedals of the motorcycle with both feet, and with this force, he jumped high and high.

As if floating in the clouds, Duan Yanran's mind was blank in panic, and she didn't know what was going on, she just hugged Wen Jun's waist tightly, as if this was the only way to do it.

A woman, even if she is a strong woman, no matter how alert she is, shows her fragile side vividly in the face of sudden changes.

In mid-air, Wen Jun took a sip unhurriedly, quickly poured the true qi in the sea of dantian qi into his feet, and performed "Emptiness in the Sky"

Footwork, the body is light as if there is no weight, slowly falling down.

"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh......"

Countless sharp arrows suddenly shot out of the surrounding grass!

Suddenly, so many dark arrows appeared, no matter how kind Wen Jun's heart was, he had to admit that Wei Yong was a villain, and understood that he must have fallen into the way of others!