Chapter Seventy-Five: Rapid Drift
The southern suburbs of H City, on a vast grassland.
Next to the green meadow, there is a towering tree, and a blue Bentley is parked next to the tree.
Under the tree stood an old man and a young man, looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone.
Yes, they are none other than Luo Feng and the Great Elder.
In order to take care of Zhang Lan's face, Luo Feng only called the Great Elder to watch the battle, and even Dongfang Extraordinary did not call him.
Of course, he was also afraid that he would not be able to defeat Zhang Lan within thirty moves, which would cause Dongfang Extraordinary Jokes, so he only called the Great Elder to testify.
Luo Feng looked at the time on his phone, frowned slightly, it's eight o'clock, why hasn't Zhang Lan come yet? Is it because you are afraid and dare not come?
"Great Elder, are you in a hurry? This Lan won't let us pigeon, right? Luo Feng asked respectfully to the Great Elder on the side.
"Hehe, no hurry. Probably not, isn't it only eight o'clock? They're already on their way. ”
The Great Elder could gain insight into the situation within a radius of dozens of miles, and Luo Feng was convinced of his words!
Sure enough, a few minutes later, a black sports car was imprinted into Luo Feng's field of vision.
It looked like the car was coming in their direction.
Could it be Zhang Lan and them?
The Great Elder smiled slightly: "It's Zhang Lan and them." ”
Luo Feng was shocked, why does this car look so familiar?
By the way, the top-of-the-line Rolls-Royce Phantom, the car I've always wanted to change!
It's weird, this Zhang Lan and Qin Tian are both poor ghosts, where did the phantom come from?
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"I'm coming, do you see the Bentley under the big tree, it's Luo Feng's car, and the person next to him seems to be the Great Elder." Qin Tian turned back to Zhang Lan and said.
Zhang Lan, who was lying on the seat, straightened up and nodded slightly.
Through the car window, Zhang Lan saw the vast green grassland, and said in her heart: This place is empty and uninhabited, the environment is elegant, but it is a holy place for martial arts!
Finally, the Rolls-Royce Phantom was about to turn from the asphalt and into the lawn.
And the Bentley of Luo Feng was about sixty or seventy meters away from the asphalt road.
At this moment, Qin Tian's blood suddenly boiled, and his eyes lit up, because he thought of something exciting.
"In Ping, Luo Feng drove his Bentley, looking like a young master, and he didn't look happy! His Bentley is only a thousand, and Lao Tzu is driving a top-level Phantom today, and he can buy three of his cars! After a while, Lao Tzu came to a rapid drift and him off, hehe! ”
Just do it, when the car was about to turn, Qin Tian stepped on the accelerator sharply, and with a right-angle drift, the phantom slid sideways from the asphalt road into the lawn! Luo Feng in the distance was taken aback!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Tian let out a strange laugh and turned the steering wheel fiercely, letting the drift continue!
As a result, the black phantom rushed towards him quickly, causing Luo Feng and the Great Elder to quickly flash aside.
The phantom of continuous lateral drift rotated horizontally on the grass, splashing a piece of broken grass, like a black whirlwind rotating horizontally, floating towards Luo Feng's eyes.
After four circles of traversing, the drifting black phantom stopped steadily beside the Bentley without a trace!
The two poor ghosts actually played cool tricks in front of the eldest young master of the Luo family, and made Luo Feng so angry that he almost vomited blood!
Luo Feng's face was gloomy, looking at the phantom parked next to his Bentley, and muttered in his throat: "How is it possible?" How could the two of them have a Rolls-Royce Phantom? ”
The Great Elder just smiled, the young man was full of spirit, competitive, and looked funny.
After Qin Tian and Zhang Lan got out of the car, they first saluted the Great Elder, and then looked at Luo Fengdao, who had a bitter face, "Young Master Feng, how is my drifting technique?" I'll just say, only expensive cars can play high-quality drifting! ”
Qin Tian meant to be sarcastic that Luo Feng's Bentley was not expensive enough, and he couldn't play the high-quality that he just had, just like the rapid drift of computer control!
Luo Feng trembled angrily and said, "Qin Tian, where did you get this car?" ”
"Look at what you said, what do you mean by getting it? It seems that this car is something we went to rob and steal, yes? Qin Tian corrected with a serious face.
"Didn't you get it? So is it borrowed? Is it oriental? Did he get a new car? Luo Feng continued to ask, looking a little unwilling.
Qin Tian smiled: "Hehe, although Dongfang is rich, he is reluctant to change such an expensive car!" Look at this pure gold goddess statue, and then look at this diamond lamp, tsk, isn't it much stronger than your Bentley? Hehe! Qin Tian touched the front of the phantom car, the chest of the pure gold goddess statue and said.
"You...... Did you buy this car? I don't believe it! Luo Feng was annoyed by Qin Tian's provocative tone, the poor boy actually competed with him for wealth?
"Hehe, you can't say about us, I'm just the driver!" Qin Tian pointed to Zhang Lan on the side, and said with a pitiful look.
"Uh, driver? So, Zhang Lan bought this car? Luo Feng looked at Zhang Lan on the side and asked with a suspicious look.
Luo Feng didn't believe it, he cried all day long, and he had nothing to do as a bodyguard in the countryside, but he could afford to buy a phantom, so the world is too crazy, right?
Zhang Lan smiled and nodded, like that, how deep it is, how deep it is!
Hey, I'm a rural baby, got a top phantom car, and hired a top ten masters of BGI as a driver, is this like a word?
You see, Zhang Lan is pretending to be forced again!
"Zhang Lan, is this car really yours? …… Did you really buy it? …… Where do you get the money? Zhang Lan pretended to be forced, and Luo Feng was very unhappy to watch!
In the past, he didn't look down on Zhang Lan's birth very much, thinking that Zhang Lan was destitute and Luo Bing'er would not have a good future!
But today, this poor baby actually pretended to be forced and drove a better car than him, which made him suddenly feel that he had been tricked, very unhappy!
"Young Master Luo? Do you think you're the only one in the world who can afford a phantom? …… Isn't I, Zhang Lan, worthy, impossible? Zhang Lan looked at Luo Feng's eyes and asked, looking very confident.
Luo Feng was actually forced to retreat by Zhang Lan's questioning!
"Hey, I didn't buy this car." Zhang Lan sighed deliberately.
Luo Feng said in his heart, sure enough, I can't pretend to be able to do it, my original form is revealed, right? Still not from the truth?
Luo Feng seemed to be waiting for Zhang Lan to say that the car was not his.
"I'll tell you the truth, I heard that I don't have a means of transportation so far, my master feels sorry for me, and said to give me a toy, it's this phantom!" Zhang Lan pretended to be forced again, making Luo Feng angry, trembling all over, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out!
Toy? No way! Your master is fierce enough! Fiercer than Lao Tzu's father! Luo Feng said in his heart.
Even the boss of their Locke family didn't dare to blow it in the sea, and gave away 30 million phantoms as toys?
Then what his master ...... By the way, last time Zhang Lan said that he had a mysterious master, could he really have such a master, and he was also a master outside the world? I wonder if the Great Elder still knows each other?
Luo Feng looked at the Great Elder and motioned for the Great Elder to help him get a step down.
"Oh, your master? The master who can send the phantom as a toy should be in the top position in Huaxia! I don't know what your master's old man's name is? Hearing Zhang Lan talk about his master, the Great Elder's expression suddenly became solemn.
Such a master is enough to attract his attention!
"The master has explained that you can't mention his name to anyone, and I can't help it! The Great Elder can't help it! Zhang Lan said in a deep voice, as if it was real!