Ye Bihuang whistled, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiao, don't forget our bet, the person who loses has to do something for the person who wins." ”

Tang Xiaohua seemed to be very happy, and said sweetly to Ye Bihuang: "This is exactly what I am going to say to you." ”

Zhao Yang saw that Tang Xiaohua was so gentle to Ye Bihuang and showed such a lovely attitude, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, snorted coldly, and gave Ye Bihuang a middle finger.

For this kind of low-level provocation, Ye Bihuang naturally ignored it, and only the person who laughed last laughed the sweetest. And the person who loses, no matter what he does, will be as ugly as a clown.

"So, now, I declare the competition...... Begin! The small flag in Tang Xiaoyao's hand fell, and in an instant, the Hummer, Lotus, and modified Mitsubishi cars in the first row roared out, all three were sports car types, and the starting speed was very fast. Followed by the convertible Rambo in the second row, Bora, and modified Lingshuai, the three cars crossed countless beautiful and moving arcs in the night, looking extremely beautiful.

Ye Bihuang whistled: "Hey! The guy in that convertible in front! Beware of the wind and squinting! ”

Although Ye Bihuang's voice was very loud, the guy didn't seem to hear it, and the car disappeared from Ye Bihuang's sight. The Lamborghini and Ferrari on Ye Bihuang's side also rushed out.

"Bihuang, let's go!"

An Suyan saw that Ye Bihuang was still full of leisure, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Ye Bihuang smiled and kissed An Xinbi, An Suyan and Xiao Qiuqi in the direction of the three girls, and then instantly added the throttle: "Don't worry!" Those jumping clowns in front of me, I don't pay attention to them at all, everyone wait for me to return victorious. Before the words fell, Ye Bihuang disappeared from everyone's sight.

ALTHOUGH IT IS A BUSINESS SEDAN, IT IS ALSO A BMMOW, WITH A MAXIMUM SPEED OF 270KM/H. Such a limit speed is naturally dwarfed by a racing car on a straight track, but on a track with many curves in such a curve, Ye Bihuang thinks that it is more than enough to win the rookies in front of him with such a car.

He could also try the gorgeous and elegant, straight-line acceleration methods copied from these people. With professional and systematic knowledge, Ye Bihuang felt that his racing level had risen by more than one level in an instant.

The BMW 560 has a decent appearance, with two red taillights at the back that are always shining, drawing two dazzling lines in the dark night

"Ye Bihuang's opening is good!" Tang Xiaohua originally thought that Ye Bihuang's car would be as shaky as just now, but he didn't expect that his driving now would be very different from 30 minutes ago, and he didn't look like a person.

An Suyan smiled: "I don't know, to be honest, I only found out today that he can drive." ”

An Xinbi interjected on the side: "Bihuang is very strong at driving, Sister Xiaohua, maybe these people you found are really not his opponents." Tang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment and said: "Xinbi, don't be kidding, this is a 1V8 competition, and everyone I invited is Puhai's good players, do you really think Ye Bihuang can win?" ”

When Anxin Bi heard her say this, her confidence, which was firm just now, instantly became shaken.

Yes, Ye Bihuang is very strong, but can he really fight eight by himself? What's more, even if the other party runs in front of him side by side, blocking his way, he can't do anything about it. Can he really win then?

Seeing An Anbi's appearance, Tang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "So, I don't think Ye Bihuang can win." ”

Xiao Qiuzhen also seemed to think of what An Xinbi was thinking deep in her heart, and sighed slightly: "I hope Bihuang won't get hurt, the rest doesn't matter." ”

Ye Bihuang set off at the latest, he did it deliberately, and he deliberately arranged himself at the end at the beginning.

It's like he's feeling like he's coming from behind after someone else has the upper hand, and just thinking about it will know that it must be very refreshing! Not long after, Ye Bihuang saw the convertible Rambo in front of him.

"Huh? What about the Ferrari and the dark blue Lamborghini! Where did it go? Ye Bihuang had some doubts, the two cars were side by side with him, and it stands to reason that they should be at the back, but now it seems that they are not there! It seems that he was given way by the car in front of him.

These bastards, if they make some strange moves to block the road, then it's really hard to say whether I will win or lose.

Ye Bihuang was taking the test in his heart, and his eyes were firmly on the convertible Rambo in front of him, the owner of the convertible Rambo was smoking a cigarette leisurely, obviously not taking this game seriously.

I don't think this group of people take themselves seriously, that's why they're so loose, okay, count you lucky, I'll overtake you first.

Although it is said that this is An Suyan's car, Ye Bihuang doesn't need to care too much, this car is only one or two million at most, and it is simply a toy. Moreover, Ye Bihuang is used to driving on a rampage, even more so in the race, if he is allowed to drive quietly and overtake in the Chinese in the competition, it is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

I saw Ye Bihuang slamming on the accelerator, holding the steering wheel with one hand, lowering his head and taking out a cigarette from his pocket, and lighting it with a lighter.

This series of actions is done in one go, because this set of actions is too familiar.

Bang it, hit it! If you can bump into it, it will be spectacular!

YE BIHUANG ROARED INWARDLY, A SMILE APPEARED ON THE CORNER OF HIS MOUTH, AND THE SPEED OF THE BMW SOON SOARED TO 150KM/H. The owner of the very calm convertible Rambo in front only felt a low motor roar behind him, and looked in the rearview mirror, Ye Bihuang's BMW car chased after him, and saw that the frame was about to hit his car.

"This madman!" His car is very expensive, more than 9 million, which is very different from more than 1 million BMWs, looking at this guy's appearance, it is obvious that he is about to hit it, and he can't afford to hit it.

"Crunch-" He slammed the steering wheel, brought the car closer to the outside of the runway, and gave way to Ye Bihuang. He came here just to participate, and he didn't think about getting a ranking.

YE BIHUANG'S SPEED DOUBLED ALL THE WAY, AND SOON THE SPEED INCREASED TO 200KM/H. This kind of speed is fatal on the mountain road, but Ye Bihuang doesn't care, he even opened the car window and let the strong wind blow, how long has this feeling of dripping and hearty not been experienced? Two months? Or half a year?

Since there are more games in his mind, Ye Bihuang's concept of time has been confused, maybe an hour in reality is a month or half a year in his consciousness. Maybe a month in reality, in his world, is only half a month. All of this could happen, after all, he was the one who was immersed in a chaotic mission world every day.

When Ye Bihuang overtook the convertible Rambo, he suddenly flicked his tail and sprayed the exhaust gas on the face of the Rambo owner, and the Rambo owner was afraid for a while, just now Ye Bihuang's BMW car almost hit himself, and when he collided on this narrow mountain road, there is no need to think about what the consequences will be - it must be a car crash and death! Maybe it will be even worse, and it will fall directly into the mountain stream, and the body will not be found until a few days later.

The owner of the Rambo cursed, pushed the car door open, and threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground in the night.

"Where did the madman come from, but he had to wait until the last start, run so fast on this kind of runway, and look for death."

At this time, Ye Bihuang had already disappeared, and he would definitely not be able to hear this guy's cursing, and besides, Ye Bihuang would not be able to deal with such a small character.

"Oh, hehe-" Ye Bihuang's wolf howl sounded on the mountain road, it was so happy, so happy.

Ye Bihuang casually summoned Ye Zi in the parrot state, and when he was driving, he always felt that something was missing without Ye Zi by his side.

"Huang, are you playing against someone?"

"yes, look how I overtake them with a BMW!" Ye Bihuang was a little interested, his eyes opened, and he instantly saw two cars in the distance - Bora and modified Ling Shuai.

The two cars were running leisurely on the mountain road one after the other, and it was obvious that they didn't take this race seriously.

Although the behavior of these people is more annoying, it is indeed a good thing for Ye Bihuang, at least in the early stage, he doesn't need to spend a lot of energy to deal with these people. I believe that when I surpass these people, the people in front of me will definitely be wary, and it will definitely be fun when the time comes.

Despite the rapid situation, Ye Bihuang still maintained an indifferent state, holding the steering wheel with one hand and the cigarette in his mouth with the other.

"Oh, Huang you're so inattentive! You're going to get into a car accident. Ye Zi hurriedly dissuaded Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "What are you kidding." Ye Zi, have you become abnormal in your perception of speed after becoming a bird, look at the speed of the car now? It's only 200, so don't worry about this speed. ”

Ye Zi fixed his eyes and looked at it, it was really good, it was 200KM/H, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. THE TWO OF THEM HAVE EVEN DRIVEN A 430KM/H SUPERCAR, WHICH IS REALLY NOT A BIG DEAL.

"See, and it's not a game here, the trail is very smooth, and there is no danger, so these are all small KISSs for me."

Ye Zi saw that Ye Bihuang was full of confidence, and he couldn't talk about him, so he had to stand on his shoulder and look forward.

Ye Bihuang stepped on the accelerator violently, and the black BMW instantly disappeared in the night. As the black night continued to tear and fall behind, Ye Bihuang soon approached the two cars in front of him - Bora and modified Ling Shuai.

The Bora car is red, and the Ling Shuai is a white car. Now the situation is that the white car is in front and the red car is in the back. The two of them walked one after the other, not too fast, and walked along the inner road.

It seems that the two of them don't have much passion for such an event, but they are just hindered by Tang Xiaoyu's face to participate.

ALTHOUGH THE CAR THEY DROVE WAS NOT SLOW, IN YE BIHUANG'S EYES, IT WAS INDEED VERY SLOW, ONLY 150KM/H AT MOST.

"Holy. Liu Zai! The kid caught up! ”

"What's the hurry? Let's not fight for the championship, don't worry, he will never be able to overtake the first few cars on such a narrow mountain road, let's just walk slowly. ”

"He's fierce, that speed - is this kid going to die?" HE LOOKED AT THE APPROACHING HEADLIGHTS IN THE REARVIEW MIRROR, THE BRIGHTNESS WAS GETTING BIGGER AND BIGGER, AND HIS NERVES COULDN'T HELP BUT TENSE UP, THE KEY WAS THAT THE SPEED OF THE BMW WAS TOO FAST, AND HE DARED TO INCREASE THE SPEED TO MORE THAN 200KM/H ON THIS MOUNTAIN ROAD, DID HE WANT TO DIE?

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