Chapter 70: Lao Tzu is back

You three shit, get out of here! “

Song Dashao almost drank violently, and his voice was heard clearly by the people around him.

At this moment, he finally became the real Song Dashao again.

Seeking perfection is by no means his style.

"You?? What did you say? You let us go! “

Lei Feng's eyes widened, he didn't believe his ears a little, and he didn't want to believe that Song Qian really dared to replace them.

"Song Dashao, you have to think about it carefully, once some things are decided, you can't turn back."

"Our three brothers have always had a lot of adults, so I'll give you another chance, I hope you don't talk that nonsense this time."

Thunderstorm and thunder also said in a gloomy manner.

Everyone whispered around them, and most of them couldn't believe what they heard, even if they heard it very clearly.

Song Qian snorted coldly and said, "Since the three of you are deaf. I don't mind saying it again, listen up, you three shit, fuck off! “

The last sentence, word by word. The sonorous and powerful, like a slap in the face, slammed into the three of Thunder Wind.

In an instant, the three brothers of the Lei family blushed.

"Song Qian, don't regret it!"

Lei Feng glared at Song Qian. Said angrily.

Since Song Qian didn't want to use them anymore, he naturally didn't provide for them, his waist straightened, and he said unceremoniously: "Even if I lose badly, it's better than letting you three waste go up and be embarrassed!" “

"Well, well said!"

"Brother Song is so good, Lao Tzu has long looked at the three of them unpleasantly."

"Haha, this is the Song Dashao we know!"

??

There was a cheer from the crowd, and Song Qian still had many supporters.

He didn't show his attitude before, so they naturally didn't say anything, but now seeing him so hard, they also felt a big heart.

"Okay, very good, surnamed Song, you wait for me, let's go."

Lei Feng was so angry that his face was red, he snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Watching Lei Feng and the others disappear into the crowd, Song Qian's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of gloom.

Blowing the three of them away certainly gave him a bad breath, but there seems to be no suspense in this game.

Han Fang patted Song Qian's shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, with me, I can't lose this game." “

Song Qian smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't believe in Brother Han, but even if you can win one game, it's one to two, and you will definitely lose, except for Lei Feng, everyone else on my side is overwhelmed." “

"Isn't there still you?"

Han Fang said with a smile.

Song Qian's body trembled suddenly, and he shook his head, "No, I can't do it, I can't do it." “

Han Fang put one hand on his shoulder and said, "Tell me your story." “

Song Qian felt the big powerful hand on his shoulder. The originally nervous heart gradually calmed down, and after hesitating for a while, he said with difficulty: "My best brother, best partner." He died beside me, and I killed him. “

As he spoke, Song Qian's face sank again, gloomy and sad.

Han Fang could feel Song Qian's inner self-blame and guilt, why didn't he have such an experience?

Ten years of fighting horses, five years of fighting, and the brothers who died by his side, he couldn't count them with one hand.

There are even several of them who have blocked bullets for him and have had fatal friendships with him!

But, anyway. He must not be degraded by this, and therefore abandon the weapons in his hands.

He needs to fight for them and fulfill their unfulfilled wishes!

Through Song Qian's narration, the Korean side learned that Song Qian used to be a professional racing driver, participated in many professional competitions, and also achieved very brilliant results.

And these are inseparable from his deputy.

The two once dreamed of one day being on the stage of the world's top racing cars.

But then. In a car race, because Song Qian did not listen to his brother's words and insisted on going his own way, the car lost control and fell down the hill.

His deputy. Death on the spot!

Since then, Song Qian has changed to this racing phobia, and as soon as he sits in the car, he trembles.

He had to retire from his favorite racetrack, and he didn't even dare to participate in this kind of underground racing.

So all these years. He can only spend money to hire people to participate in various competitions to have a good time.

After listening to Song Qian's story, the Korean side was also embarrassed.

But from his eyes, he could see that he was still very eager to continue playing.

"The dead are gone, and the living will continue to fight!"

The Korean side gave Song Qian the words that the old man had given him, and then added, "If you want, I can be your deputy!" “

"Boss!"

Xu Yi was suddenly anxious, he didn't want to see the South Korean side participate in such a dangerous matter.

The Korean side waved his hand at him, "It's okay, I have my own measure!" “

Xu Yi stopped talking for a while, he knew Han Fang's character, and it was difficult to change what he decided, and when he encountered this situation, he only persuaded him once.

Song Qian slowly raised his head and looked straight at Han Fang.

Half ring!

Song Qian shook his head again, "No, no." I can't do it, I can't do it. “

Han Fang slapped him directly on the head and scolded: "You haven't tried, how do you know that you can't do it?" What's the difference between this and those three wastes? “

"Me??"

Song Qian wanted to speak and stopped, his eyes were full of struggle.

Everyone around them was dumbfounded.

What is the origin of this man? dared to hit Song Dashao's head, this is too tiger!

"Think about it yourself, if you're afraid of death, then I'll say nothing."

After the Han side finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the car.

If Song Qian couldn't get out of the past and didn't dare to face the reality, he didn't want to help him, so he turned around and left.

Song Qian stood in place, lowered his head and was silent for a long time, no one could see his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Duration. Zhao Weidu squeezed through the crowd and came to the front of Han.

"Who is his opponent today?"

Han asked Zhao Wei.

"Wei Xiaozhuang, Wei family, known as Desperate Saburo, the king of Jiangcheng racing, is far from being comparable to me and Lu Haojie." Zhao Wei looked excited, and said like a few things, "He has been practicing with professional racing drivers in other places in recent years, and he can't look down on Jiangcheng's level of competition at all, so he has made Lei Feng majestic for a few years." “

"The Four Great Clans of the Wei Family?"

Han Fang asked disappreciatively.

Zhao Wei nodded, "The Wei family is all crazy, one is more ruthless than the other, and one is more fierce than the other, they really dare to work hard." “

"Desperate? Huh??"

Han Fang smiled, if you want to talk about strength, although he Han Wudao is not the strongest, but desperately he dares to admit the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

These three words of Han Wudao were made by him with all his life.

"A northern god of war, a desperate Saburo, interesting, interesting!"

The corners of Han Fang's mouth hooked up a smile, but he was a little expectant.

As he was talking, Song Qian seemed to have figured it out, gritted his teeth, walked over with a resolute face, and said, "Brother Han, thank you, I'm ready to compete!" “

Han Fang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, if you dare to compete, I will dare to give you a big victory!" “

"But there are only two of us?" Song Qian was a little puzzled.

The Korean side glanced at each other and said, "Well, with these two, isn't there three?" “

"Huh? Don't you participate? “

Song Qian was full of question marks.

"Brother Fang, don't be kidding, these are all real masters, where can I do it!"

Zhao Wei was also stunned, although he also wanted to play, but he still knew very well how many catties he had.

In Yunpan Mountain, he can still be majestic, but when he arrives here, he really doesn't have much to do.

It's not the same level at all!

But Xu Yi didn't say a word, and he didn't even have much expression.

Han Fang smiled and said, "I won't participate directly, I'll be your deputy with Weizi." “

"This?? Not quite right? “

Zhao Wei was still hesitating.

But Song Qian didn't bother anymore this time, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, just listen to Brother Han, what the hell does he do, just fuck him!" “

The Korean side said: "It's useless to think too much, just do it, as long as you don't die, you will do it to death!" “

The words are not coarse! This is true in everything you do.

If you are afraid of tigers in the front and wolves in the back, you can't go far!

"Good!"

Zhao Wei also abandoned all the worries in his heart and agreed.

Suddenly, Song Qian was full of pride and shouted: "Lao Tzu is back!" “

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