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Wu Ye, who was in a hurry to go home, didn't care if anyone was ready to clean himself up, and at this moment, his mind had already flown to Tianshen Mountain.

Kyoto is prosperous, but does this have anything to do with Wu Ye?

This trip to Kyoto has come to an end, regardless of whether it is the Shenwu Department or those gentlemen from the Lanyuan Club, these people are all passers-by in Wu Liang's eyes.

But sometimes it's useless to think about it, no matter how beautiful it is, it's not Wu Lianggang got in the car and the trouble came again.

It's not the few gentlemen in the Blue Source Club, and they are not so fast.

Huang Mao, who was stopped in front of the car, stopped in front of the car with a shy face, and said with a flattering face: "Two brothers, you can't leave me alone, I have to get in the car too." ”

"You want to get in the car? Why? Haha......"

Huang San sneered, laughed a few times before stepping on the accelerator, Xiao Huang Mao was so frightened that he hurriedly hid aside, and then scolded: "Dead fatty, you really want to kill the master!" ”

When the words fell, Huang San's car had already driven dozens of meters away.

Xiao Huangmao was immediately angry when he saw it, gritted his teeth and scolded a few words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly stopped a taxi.

Without waiting for the driver to speak, Huang Mao took out a pile of Mao's grandfather from his pocket and shouted: "Keep up with the car in front, money is not a problem!" ”

The driver's uncle counted the banknotes familiarly, and saw that Xiao Huangmao was in a hurry, so he smiled unhurriedly: "Little brother, wait and see!" ”

Before Huang Mao could react, the taxi flew out of the air with a bang, it was flying, anyway, the little yellow hair who was shocked thought so.

Wu Liang and a few people only knew that the warriors in Kyoto were angry, but they didn't know that it was these taxi masters who were really angry.

……

On the highway.

Huang San, who was driving the car gracefully, glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly the boss with his mouth open, and the whole person was stunned.

"This ...... Is this going to overtake? ”

The broken car behind him is actually slamming the lights near and far, this is the rhythm of going against the sky?

The third master can stuff salted duck eggs with his mouth wide open, but he is a sports car, and under the supervision of Wu Ye, he is about to drive to one hundred and forty yards.

But the Volkswagen taxi in the back actually wants to overtake, damn it, this world is too crazy!

The third master is completely angry, you dare to race with a broken car of more than 100,000 yuan and the third master's sports car of millions of dollars, you really think that the master is easy to bully!

Thinking about it like this, the third master stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the already fast speed suddenly soared again.

Huang San in front was speeding up, and seeing that he was about to throw himself off, Xiao Huang Mao suddenly became anxious, threw out a pile of Mao Grandpa from his pocket again, and shouted loudly: "Master, catch up with him!" ”

The taxi uncle was still indifferent, and under the high speed, he stretched out his finger and dipped his saliva to check the authenticity of the banknotes, and then said calmly: "Don't worry, little brother, even if he flies today, don't want to run away from my 'Kyoto's No. 1 brother'." ”

The little yellow hair is dizzy, the first brother in Kyoto, this guy can blow better than himself, but this speed is really not covered.

Originally, the third master in front of him was about to get rid of this, but he didn't expect the taxi uncle to make a few difficult moves in a row, and he didn't even slow down when he turned, and he was about to catch up with the third master's ass after a while.

Little Yellow Mao was suddenly overjoyed, and he couldn't care about being turned upside down, so he smashed out a pile of hairy grandpa from the almighty Jingle Cat pocket again, and shouted: "Good job! Master, this technique is really not covered! ”

"Hehe, see the smile, the average average, the third in the world."

The uncle is also a wonderful person, and he continued to say calmly: "Sit down, this time the uncle will show you a difficult one!" ”

After saying that, the body trembled violently, and the cheap Volkswagen burst out with a puff of black smoke, and then sped forward at a flying speed.

……

"Holy shit! It's acrobatics, isn't it? ”

The third master was stunned, looking at the tattered classic car butt facing him, and the whole person was stunned.

What's the matter, he's almost 200 yards, and he was actually overtaken by this broken car, is there any reason for it?

When will taxis be able to drive so fast?

The third master was a little dazed for a while, and his head was dizzy, could it be that this is a supercar that is idle and has nothing to do?

At this time, even Wu Liang, who was in deep thought, woke up, glanced up at the smug yellow-haired head that appeared in the window in front of him, and suddenly said angrily: "Huang San, you waste, this is the fastest speed you said to go home?" ”

The third master is dumb and eats coptis and suffers, and he is also depressed, who knows how this classic car is done, the third master is not a racing driver, driving to this speed is already the extreme, no matter how fast the third master is not sure.

But now that Wu Ye is furious, the third master can't lose his face even if he doesn't want to die.

Thinking about it like this, the third master suddenly sobered up, sister, Lao Tzu doesn't want this fat body, if you don't clean up this little yellow hair today, how will the third master mix it up in the future.

"Buzz ......"

The engine made a deafening sound, and the third master stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the whole person was about to be thrown out of his seat.

Wu Liang sat firmly on Mount Tai, and said calmly: "That's it, kill that little bastard, you dare to surpass the master's car, it's boring!" ”

The current third master doesn't have time to shoot sycophants, and even if he wants to shoot, he can't share his energy.

The two cars in front and back are just chasing me, and the distance of thousands of miles can be completed in three hours.

……

Seeing the taxi in front of him speeding away, Huang San stopped the car slowly, and sneered: "Stupid, I won't play with you anymore, I will worship you." ”

After speaking, he shook off the fat that was about to fall apart, got out of the car and diligently helped Wu Liang open the car door, and said with a smile: "Master, let's get home." ”

Wu Liang yawned, his spirit was a little sluggish, for Huang San it was an exciting and thrilling journey just now, for Wu Liang it was just a battle of will, he was a little interested at first, and then he fell asleep.

Not to mention that when he became an immortal back then, even now, if he can refine a flying sword, it is not simply slower than a car at full speed.

The two got out of the car, and didn't care whether the luxury car parked here would be stolen or not, they carried a lot of bags and small bags, and soon stepped into the narrow and steep mountain road.

……

It wasn't until Wu Liang and the others left for more than ten minutes that they had just returned, and when they saw the empty car of the third master, they said angrily: "Bastard, you dare to let go of the little master's pigeon, dead fat, you're finished!" ”

kicked twice at the third master's car, and just after kicking Huang Mao, he lowered his head and vomited violently, and muttered with a pale face: "The master's heart is about to turn out, but it's really fucking cool!" ”

As he spoke, he packed up his package, took out a pile of hairy grandpa from his pocket again and threw it to the driver's uncle who was smoking indifferently, and said with a smile: "Big brother, let's go again next time we have a chance." ”

"That's a good relationship, the elder brother is waiting for the little brother, and he will be on call in the future."

The uncle spat at the foam and calmly ordered the money again, casually coped with a sentence and flew away with a thud on the accelerator.

Xiao Huangmao scolded secretly, pursed his lips and muttered: "It's still a driver cow in Kyoto, and he can drive so fast without gas." ”

As everyone knows, the taxi that drove a few miles away suddenly shook twice and then turned off, which was very similar to the powerlessness of a man after he finished his work.

There was soon a mournful roar in the car, but the uncle found that there was no gas station in a radius of more than ten miles from this broken place, and he didn't know how to go back to the No. 1 brother in Kyoto.

……

The scene that happened at the foot of the mountain did not affect Wu Liang's happy mood.

Seeing that he was almost at the door of the house, seeing that Huang San, a dead fat man, was still procrastinating, Wu Liang didn't care if he lived or died, he carried the gifts he bought for his family, and threw the third master in the middle of the road with a few flashes.

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

The third master, who was panting, seemed to have expected such an incident, and after a few words of self-pity, he continued to climb the mountain bitterly.

Wu Liangcai didn't care about him, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care, and Huang San dared to babble a few words next to him, and he wilted as soon as he arrived at Wu Liang's side.

As soon as he entered Wujia Village, Wu Liang had a happy smile on his face.

After staying in Kyoto for two days, Wu Liang felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and no matter how good Kyoto was, it couldn't compare to his own nest.

Besides, in his eyes, Kyoto is actually nothing, and it can be compared to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and Wu Ye is tired of that place.

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, a few frolicking little guys knocked Wu Liang on his back.

"Woo woo, it hurts! Third sister, brother-in-law bullied me! ”

Wu Liang's face was full of black lines, and he happily entered the door, even if he didn't receive a warm welcome, he also carried a big black cauldron, where to reason himself.

knocked on the little head of the willow girl, bared her teeth and grinned, "You hit me, okay?" ”

"Woo woo, I'm a small person with little strength, and I should hit you. Why do you grow so big, with muscle bumps all over your body, and I have a bag on my head. ”

The little girl didn't count the strong words, and pinched Wu Liang's arm with her delicate little hand, and said with a pout: "Look at it, it's hard, it's really ugly." ”

Liu Er shouted here, and the Niu Niu next to her laughed and repeated a few words "It's really ugly" in a milky voice, and even Han Peng, who likes to pretend to be a little adult, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice.

Wu Liang had a black old face, too lazy to take care of this girl, messed up her hair casually, and rushed into the backyard with a roar without waiting for the little girl to go crazy again.

I haven't seen my mother-in-law for two days, and it's been six years since I think of it, so of course Wu Ye wants to express his miss.

As for how to express it, you can guess it by looking at the lewd smile on Wu Ye's face.

Fortunately, Huang San is still climbing the mountain hard, otherwise he doesn't know how Lu Dao would slander this person in his heart.