The night sky is as deep blue as the sea!

A bright crescent moon shone faintly, hidden among the drifting clouds, and from time to time a corner leaked out to look at the hazy world.

Cities of all sizes are dotted around, with red and green lights, as if countless rivers of light are flowing together.

The brilliance is mixed with the darkness of the stars, and I don't know how many miserable souls are struggling.

"Buzz!"

The low roar of sports cars sounded, and I saw that on the main road on the outskirts of the city, several cars were extremely fast, like streamers in the dark night, chasing wildly.

At the front is a white Maserati, and in the back are several black Audis, which are only a dozen meters apart.

"Hahahaha, President Luo, my Ah Biao is known as the existence of the car god in the Jiangnan underground racing industry, with your little skill, there is no hope of leaving at all, so let's go with us to see Sun Shao!"

Suddenly, there was an arrogant and triumphant laugh from the front Audi.

Immediately afterwards, the speed of the car suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, it rushed out more than ten meters and leaned against the Maserati.

"Damn it, damn the Sun family, damn bastards!"

On the white Maserati in the middle of the road, a beautiful woman with skin like condensed fat and eyes like water scolded secretly, her willow eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her expression was full of coldness.

She skimmed slightly to the black Audi next to her, and saw the black-faced man sitting in the driver's seat with a dark smile on his face, his eyes were filled with a thick cold disgust, and he drank coldly:

"Zhang Biao, you should die, let me be Sun Feng's woman, then I might as well die!"

As he spoke, Luo Qingcheng clenched his silver teeth, his slender hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and he stepped on the accelerator tightly, and the speed that had already reached more than one hundred and eighty yards instantly exceeded two hundred.

"Boom~"

The white sports car suddenly let out a roar and rushed out like a bull, and in an instant, it was dozens of meters away from the Audi driven by the black-faced man A Biao.

A strong feeling of pushing her back spread throughout Luo Qingcheng's body, making every cell in her tense up.

Her face was slightly pale, and her snow-white forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, turning into small rivers that slid down her soft cheeks into her white neck.

Although Luo Qingcheng used to love racing and participated in motor racing, that was a long time ago, and now that a few years later, being able to drive at 200 yards is already her limit.

In the back, the black Audi is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and its speed is also raised at the same time, quickly closing the distance with Maserati.

"Hmph, Luo Chengcheng, in this Jiangnan, no one has ever been able to win me Zhang Biao in racing!"

The black-faced man's falcon-like eyes stared at the Maserati in front of him, the corners of his mouth flashed with thick mockery, and he sneered.

At this time, the speed on his dashboard had exceeded two hundred and five, reaching a terrifying two hundred and six.

"Whoosh~~"

The white Maserati and the black Audi are speeding through the night like arrows through the clouds.

Maseratine, Luo Chengcheng skimmed the rear mirror from time to time, and couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the Audi behind him getting closer and closer.

If it goes on like this, it won't take more than a few minutes, and she will definitely be intercepted.

"What should I do?"

"Are you really going to see that disgusting bastard of the Sun family?"

Luo Qingcheng frowned, thinking secretly in his heart, a face full of gloom and evil desires couldn't help but appear in his mind, and the disgust in his eyes became even heavier.

She had a faint hunch that the patience of that bastard of the Sun family had run out, and it was inevitable that he would use some means.

"Absolutely can't go!"

Luo Qingcheng's expression was full of firmness, and he was about to continue to accelerate, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

There seems to be something in the middle of the road a few hundred meters ahead.

The shadow is like a stone, and it is like a human figure.

A second later, when Luo Qingcheng saw clearly what that thing was, his face turned pale.

It's really a person!

A very strange young man, dressed in a wide black robe, with a strange blood-colored pattern that shone a dazzling red light in the light of the headlights.

What's even more strange is that this man is wearing a disheveled head, his eyes are closed, his expression is indifferent, and he sits cross-legged in the middle of the road, as if he is looking for death.

"Horn Horn Horn Horn~~"

Luo Qingcheng honked his horn quickly, and the shrill whistle was so loud under the night sky.

However, the black-robed young man sat quietly in the middle of the road as if he hadn't heard, without the slightest fluctuation between his eyebrows.

Luo Qingcheng's expression was full of anxiety, and a helpless wry smile flashed in his eyes.

"Perhaps, this is fate!"

Immediately afterward, the speed of the Maserati slowly slowed down, and the car changed direction, rushing towards the wasteland on the side of the road.

A few seconds later, several black Audis swarmed like hyenas, encircling the Maserati's front and back retreats.

"Hahaha, President Luo, why didn't you run away?"

A thick sneer resounded in the night sky, and then several Audi cars were turned on at the same time, and Ah Biao and several black-clothed men got out of the car with a rich taunt and slowly walked towards Maserati.

Luo Qingcheng didn't make a sound, but a big man behind Ah Biao suddenly spotted the black-robed young man in the middle of the road, and said loudly:

"Big brother, there's someone over there!"

"Huh?"

Ah Biao frowned, turned his head and looked at the direction of his subordinates, a killing intent suddenly flashed in his gloomy eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"Didn't he want to die?"

"Go, get rid of it!"

"Yes!"

The black-clothed man answered, and then strode towards the middle of the road, and a snow-bright dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, shining in the moonlight.

Through the car window, Luo Qingcheng looked at this scene with cold eyes, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

After all, she still can't save a person who is looking for death!

Even if she was caught up by the people sent by Sun Feng in order to avoid this young man, this person was still dead after all.

Ah Biao and the other black-clothed men also looked at them with indifferent faces, with a cold sneer in their eyes.

"Hehe, boy, go die!"

With a sad smile on his face, the black-clothed man slowly walked in front of the black-robed young man, let out a low cry in his mouth, and the dagger in his hand deftly turned in his hand, and slashed towards the young man's throat.

It's about to splash blood!

However, at this moment, the eyes of the black-robed young man who had been closed all this time suddenly widened, and the pupils like diamonds and stars shone with a dazzling red glow, shooting straight out a hundred meters away.

"Get out!"

A low roar came out, like thunder, raging with a terrifying momentum, like a wave, directly blasting the black-clothed man with a dagger out, crossing an arc in the night sky, and finally slamming heavily on the side of the road.

"What?"

Someone exclaimed, and the voice was full of disbelief.

Several black-clothed men were shocked!

Zhang Biao was shocked!

Even Maseratinello was stunned, his hands on his sandalwood, his starry eyes full of incredulity.

This scene is too weird.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were all gathered on the figure, and there was a little fear in their eyes.

Who is this mysterious black-robed youth?

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