Perhaps it was early in the morning, and there was no one on the street.

The whole city was as cold as a tomb.

Yellow mechanical monsters flashed like lightning.

The car's rebelliousness should have been revealed on a deserted highway or on a track where professional racers practiced.

But Han Qian set its nature on fire on a city street less than five meters wide! Under his skillful operation, this yellow supercar is as unstoppable as Vin Diesel's 'Devil Challenger'!

The speed on the dashboard had not dropped by 180 yards.

Han Feiyu's heart was already filled with that emotion called shock! Then he suddenly found that he hadn't discovered even the slightest bit of the nature of the man next to him in the past eighteen years.

I can't help but feel a little lost in my heart.

This...... It's the real father, hot-blooded...... And crazy.

Xu was aware of Han Feiyu's gaze, and Han Qian suddenly said: "I originally wanted to always play the role of a qualified ordinary Chinese father, polite and courteous, 9 to 5, not to give you glory and wealth, but at least to let you have food and clothing without worry." ”

Han Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what his father meant, so that he had been suppressing his nature because of himself.

There was a feeling of being out of breath suddenly, and his heart was a little blocked.

"Don't think about it, you're only part of the reason, but you're not the whole reason. ”

The old and spicy Han Qian didn't need to look back to know what Han Feiyu was thinking.

"I've been playing the role of a qualified father according to my own script, but you're still different. Han Qian said.

"What's the difference?" asked Han Feiyu.

Han Qian braked suddenly, the tires rubbed violently against the asphalt road and made a piercing hissing sound, and the huge inertia almost threw Han Feiyu out of the seat directly!

After the speed of the car returned to zero, Han Qian said while unbuckling his seat belt: "Your bloodline, your soul, is different from everyone in this world!"

Bloodline, soul, what the hell is this?

Han Feiyu said in his heart, I, I, I.... I am a loyal supporter of Marxism-Leninism, a staunch guardian of Grandpa Mao's thought, and the future successor of Chinese communism; my mind is full of knowledge about science and history! I am a Chinese with hot blood flowing in my body and the spirit of China engraved in my bones for thousands of years!

There are thousands of young people like me in the motherland who have great ambitions, but my bloodline and soul are different!

"No...... Wouldn't it?" Han Feiyu said as he looked at his father, who was leaning on the car door and smoking.

"I've been praying for the past eighteen years that you can be a normal person...... But I forgot that you are my son and her after all, and it is unrealistic to expect you to live an ordinary life, and if your abilities and talents are known to others, I am sure that all branches of the Divine Society will go crazy! G: Those filthy ghosts will flock to Chongqing at all costs, strangling you before you start growing up - after all, no one can know for sure how far you will grow, your upper limit depends on your talent and your lower limit depends on your experience, you may become a nameless waste, but you may also become a famous witcher!"

Han Qian obviously hadn't learned the humble spirit of the ancestors, and his words were full of pride in his bloodline.

Han Feiyu obviously doesn't have such arrogant thoughts, his only dream now is to honestly get into a good university, find a stable and good job, and then come back here to marry that soft-lipped little girl with a gentle personality and a wife home!

It's really about blood and souls......

Han Feiyu has read it in the novel, and it is to save the world!

People who try to save the world...... Generally speaking, it is not good to die.

He still has a lot of youth, he has never been in love or given birth to a monkey, and he wants to save the world! Daddy, your son wants to live a flat life, and he doesn't have the extraordinary talent and ability that you say! You must think twice, no, think nine times!

After all, white-haired people send black-haired people...... It's not a good thing, is it?

"To be honest, I was also hesitant when you were born, you are a combination of gods and demons, your body is inherently immune to most injuries, and your affinity for the power of heaven and earth is also difficult for others to achieve......! There are still many questions. ”

"Question, what question?" Han Feiyu woke up, what he had just heard was too imaginative, he accidentally flew away in a plane, and when he came back to his senses, he heard his father say that he had many questions, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"I don't know, I've been exploring the question of your body for more than ten years and still don't have a definite answer. Han Qian was also a little depressed. His superficial identity is a small manager of the steel factory, and if you dig deeper, he is a professor of machinery who studied abroad, but the deepest identity - he is an expert in the study of divine history, and he is proficient in the bloodline inheritance between gods and gods, the bloodline inheritance between gods and demons, and the bloodline inheritance between gods and humans.

The education he had received and his years of research, as well as the essence of the research of generations of Awakened Beings over the past thousands of years, had proved that Han Feiyu must have something wrong.

Problems often come with danger.

Han Feiyu is dangerous.

Han Feiyu's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him who had been strict in front of him for eighteen years, and said incredulously: "You didn't explore it and said with such certainty that your son has a problem? I am really your own son and not a guinea pig picked up in some kind of trouble?

It's so good that I want to buy a bottle of ice Coke and pinch your nose and pour it down!" Han Feiyu added in his heart.

Han Qian touched his nose with a little weakness, Han Feiyu was just like him in this habit.

"You're not my own son, I've been fed enough to support you for so many years? I've provided you with food, clothing, shelter and transportation for 18 years, and what's wrong with some academic exploration by the way? I didn't let you go, I didn't cut your flesh, and I didn't make an all-round observation of you at 360 degrees! How can you say that I treat you like a guinea pig?"

It seemed that the more he talked, the more angry he became, Han Qian raised his hand and slapped Han Feiyu on the head.

"Little bunny, I dare to question your father now! In a few decades, when your father is old, won't you want to ride me on my head to and pee!?"

In the end, the saliva of the gentle department manager of the small steel plant almost covered Han Feiyu's entire face.

Han Feiyu wanted to say something with a bitter face, but finally didn't dare to say it.

A monster-like hiss suddenly sounded from afar, and then Han Feiyu saw the dazzling high beam.

Another mechanical monster was speeding in from afar, and even when it approached the Ferrari 488, it didn't slow down at all, and this guy was at least 180 yards!

Han Feiyu sat in the car and was a little nervous, thinking to himself why everyone was as hot today as if they had swallowed a cannon battle......

Han Qian didn't think about it so much, he still leisurely pulled the ten-yuan pack of 'soft chao' in his hand, and calmly looked at the sports car that was coming.

It was a Bugatti Veyron.

A car that you don't even have money to buy.

The Bugatti owner kept the high speed until he was very close to the Ferrari before he began to step on the brakes, skillfully turning the steering wheel, controlling the direction, rubbing the tires against the ground, making a screeching sound, and finally stopped steadily next to the Ferrari!

Han Qian raised his head and glanced at the old guy in the car.

Han Feiyu looked horrified - if the old guy hadn't controlled the Bugatti and had crashed directly into the Ferrari, he would most likely have to listen to God's teachings before going to save the world.

I'm afraid this man is not a madman.

The old man sitting in Bugatiri raised the blue sunglasses on his eyes, glanced at Han Qian a little defiantly, and then moved his gaze to Han Feiyu, who was shrunk into a ball in the car.

"Mr. Han, we're meeting again!" said the old guy with a smile.

Han Feiyu just wanted to spit on this old face now, and he spat on Xingzi.

"Don't talk nonsense, although I was a former member of the God Elders Chair, I am absolutely unwilling to do more to send my own son to that kind of place, and the work of convincing him will be left to you, and it is none of my business to complete the task. Han Qian looked at Ivan and said.

The old man looked arrogant, and gestured 'OK' to Han Qian with his thumb and forefinger.

Han Qian turned his head to look at Han Feiyu, patted his head gently, and then nodded in the direction of Old Man Ivan, and turned his head away!

Han Feiyu was a little anxious, and hurriedly went to unbuckle his seat belt, saying in his heart What is the matter? As a father, you are so relieved to hand over your son to this old guy of unknown origin? What about the sense of responsibility that you say is good? What about the fatherly love like a mountain? What about the loving fathers who have been watching over their children with loving eyes in the plot of the novel? Are they all lies?

But the seat belt didn't move as if it had been welded with fine iron.

He could only yell at the man's back, hoping to get his attention.

The man paused, but in the end he didn't look back, and soon disappeared around the corner.

Not even the scene where Han Feiyu thought of waving his hand goodbye chicly.

Obviously, the morning light was faintly revealed in the distance, but Han Feiyu felt that the sky was a little more gloomy for no reason.

Since his father is already determined that he will not turn back, forget it, Han Feiyu has always been very open to the established facts, and after he was slightly distracted, he turned his head to look at Bugatiri's old face.

Ivan smiled politely.

Han Feiyu didn't laugh, and scolded in a shocking voice: "Harpy, what kind of are you?"

Very standard Chongqing dialect.

Although this is clearly a dirty word.

Ivan was also stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze - it seemed that he was indeed worthy of being his father's teacher, and he knew that he was scolding him.

However, the old man was different from ordinary people after all, although he was very surprised that Han Feiyu dared to speak disrespectfully to him, but he still maintained a decent smile.

Ivan smiled and said, "Angry, right?"

Anger?

At best, it's just a little unpleasant.

When a Chongqing person is unhappy, scolding people is really a very common thing.

This has nothing to do with blood, this is the personality created by regional culture!

So Han Feiyu didn't answer this question, but just smiled disdainfully.

The smile on Ivan's face became even stronger after seeing Han Feiyu's smile, but Han Feiyu was a little creepy.

He felt that Ivan's current smile was no different from a chrysanthemum, although he still couldn't tell the difference between a chrysanthemum and a rape flower.

"Follow me. Ivan said, scribbling his hand in the air.

Han Feiyu had come back to his senses and was already in the driver's seat of his dream seat.

"Turn it on, follow me. Ivan said.

Han Feiyu hurriedly said: "Big brother, are you not mistaken? Don't you know how strict my laws on illegal driving are in Greater China? Besides, you let someone who has never touched a car get started with this type of car...... It's not a big deal for me to lose my life, but isn't this car yours?

He was greeted by the deafening sound of the Bugatti Veyron's motors and the fading taillights.

After he scolded secretly, he had to start the yellow monster under the seat, but after trying for a long time, the yellow monster still didn't move, Han Feiyu slapped the steering wheel in anger and scolded: "me and move!

Xu understood Han Feiyu's roar, and the yellow supercar slowly moved.

Han Feiyu was taken aback, and said in his heart, Damn, can the current technology reach this level? Emotional voice is the key to this thing? This car was invented by Iron Man?

The speed on the dashboard soon exceeded one hundred and twenty yards per hour, and although the street was still empty, Han Feiyu was still a little nervous - after all, it was an urban area! What if someone hit and died.

But no one answered his thoughts, and it didn't take long for the yellow Ferrari to catch up with the Bugatti Veyron, which was leisurely in front of him.

Professor Ivan seemed a little surprised, as far as he knew, Han Feiyu had never learned to drive, and Han Qian had never taught him about driving, but the yellow Ferrari 488 in the rearview mirror was driving extremely smoothly, and it even turned on the left-hand light for overtaking!

There is only one way to start that steel monster if you don't know how to drive it - Divine Law.

A method of using words to attract the power of heaven and earth to achieve the goal that the caster wants to achieve, that is, the 'trick' that Han Feiyu said a few days ago.

This is the first exam question that Professor Ivan prepared for Han Feiyu, if you want to enter a world-famous university, you can not only rely on relationships, if you really put this kid in because of Han Qian's relationship, if there is really anything wrong in the future, you can be impeached into ashes by those real old guys in the presbyterian meeting!

Moreover, although he is a guardian, he still has the unruly blood of the Eastern Slavs in his bones, and it is impossible not to be angry when he is insulted like a child...... If Han Feiyu really couldn't even pass the first exam question, he wouldn't mind teaching this kid what it meant to be 'respecting teachers'!

Han Feiyu's performance was a little unexpected, obviously he was a stupid boy who never knew the power of heaven and earth, how could he tame an unruly supercar like the Ferrari 488!

The only explanation is that this child who is about to take the Chinese college entrance examination has a very high affinity with the spiritual power of heaven and earth!

What Nirvana said is indeed reasonable, a purebred inheritor and the most terrible woman in the world are combined, and the birth is not a waste or must be a genius!

And for the Divine Society, moderation is waste!

This Han Feiyu is right, but ...... Extremely talented!

Han Feiyu didn't know that his casual words had aroused a certain old guy's great interest in him, the wind whistled past his ears, the morning breeze slapped on his face with a slight tingling feeling, and Han Feiyu's laughter dissipated in the wind passing by.

This kind of power of passion is what youth should look like!

......

Two of the world's best sports cars roared down the city into the distance, eventually stopping halfway up a high mountain outside the city.

It was already past dawn, but the sky was slowly darkening, and large areas of dark clouds gathered as far as Han Feiyu's line of sight could see, and bright arcs shuttled through the clouds.

Professor Ivan got down from the Bugatti in front of him and gestured to Han Feiyu, motioning for him to follow him.

This time, Han Feiyu finally didn't suffer from the seat belt anymore, and got out of the car easily, he patted his face, and was a little happy after finding out that it was true, but just as he was about to slip away, he heard Ivan's cheap voice: " This barren mountain is at least five kilometers away from the nearest town, in addition, this is the sub-plane that Han Qian built in Chongqing in order to resist something, if you don't have enough strength or the key given by Han Qian, it is impossible to get out, it doesn't matter if you want to try, but I have limited time, and when you come back, you won't be able to get out if I'm not there. ”

Han Feiyu pursed his lips disdainfully, thinking to himself, even if it was another plane, could my own father still bear to trap me to death?

Then he found that he was not surprised by the whimsical thing that Old Man Ivan and the 'sub-plane' he said, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, he was becoming less and less like an ordinary person.......

As if he knew what Han Feiyu was thinking, Professor Ivan, who was walking in front, said lightly: "Han Qian patted your head when he left, and then nodded to me, in the etiquette of the Divine Society, his behavior belongs to your recognition and request for me, that is to say, he is sure that you can pass the assessment that belongs to me, and from that moment until I agree that you pass my assessment, everything about you is under my control, not him, including your life and death." ”

Han Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Life and death are also in your charge?"

Professor Ivan nodded, and said, "Originally, you didn't have to die, at most you could have conducted a brainwashing game led by me, but you activated the divine law and completed the first exam question." ”

Han Feiyu asked, "What is the Divine Law?"

Ivan glanced at him and said, "Divine word, the law of heaven!"

Han Feiyu felt a stream of air suddenly appear under his feet, and slowly lifted his body up.

Looking at the ground that was getting farther and farther away, Han Feiyu was a little scared, and couldn't help but let out a miserable 'ah'.

Ivan waved his hand, and the air flow disappeared, and Han Feiyu smashed down directly from mid-air, sending dust flying.

Ivan said: "This is the law of God! what you think in the deepest part of your heart, then express it, and finally the power of heaven and earth will help you complete the process of what you want to do." ”

Han Feiyu remembered the experience of starting his Ferrari sports car just now, and fell silent.

There seemed to be a soft sound in the sky, and Han Feiyu felt some tiny particles hit his hair.

He looked up, his cheeks slightly moistened, only to realize that it was a light rain.

In the distance, a faint light flickered, and a deafening thunderclap followed...... Although he was a little uncertain, Han Feiyu felt that he seemed to hear some kind of ...... from the thunder An emotion called anger?

Ivan looked at the flash in the distance, took out the cigarette case from his purse, and shook it out, Han Feiyu secretly glanced at it, and found that it was the most common and famous 'Charming Chaotianmen' in Chongqing, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and said in his heart You foreigners always behave like a great thing, don't you have to follow the customs of the locals when you come to Chongqing?

It's early, it's getting late.

The faint glow of the cigarette butt was particularly dazzling in the gray space.

Ivan's somewhat frantic voice was exceptionally clear in the roar of thunder.

He roared, "Let's go, this is your second question! Defeat it, then kill it or tame it!"

As the words fell, the dark clouds in the sky were instantly cut in half, and a huge eagle roared down with thunder and lightning!