The roar of the car instantly tore apart the dead silence of the city, and on the slightly dim street, two headlights pierced the fog and moved forward, revealing a new scene of the city.

The sound of engines and wheels can be heard on the streets like a cold wind, hundreds of meters away, like the roar of a beast.

Tang Fan and Wang Meng, who had just turned a street and walked onto Huancheng East Road, suddenly heard this piercing roar, and they were stunned for a moment and glanced at each other.

They are all familiar with this kind of sound, it is the sound of a car, and the sound is so fierce, it should not be an ordinary car or something.

Sure enough, in just twenty seconds, two dazzling lights came directly and fell into the pupils, which stimulated Tang Fan and Wang Meng's pupils to shrink a little.

"Hummer...... Damn, a modified Humvee! Wang Meng recognized the car in front at a glance, it was fierce and domineering, Tang Fan could barely recognize it as a Humvee, but he didn't understand it at all.

On the left and right sides of the Hummer, there are two luxurious and domineering motorcycles, Harley, followed by a van, and then a black Mercedes-Benz RV, lined up in a straight line, quickly along the East Huancheng Road, in the direction of Tang Fan Wang Meng.

Squinting his eyes, through the dazzling light, Tang Fan could see that there were four people and four men sitting in the Humvee.

This scene suddenly reminded Tang Fan of the convoy of fugitives in those post-apocalyptic movie blockbusters, presumably, these people are too.

On the Humvee, a man sitting in the front row also saw Tang Fan and Wang Meng on the side of the street, he said something, and then, rushing to Tang Fan and Wang Meng, the Humvee let out a screeching brake sound and stopped suddenly.

It was as if a raging beast had suddenly stopped, and a powerful pressure rushed over it.

The two Harleys also stopped in unison, showing the owner's superb driving skills, and then the van and RV also slowed down and stopped.

Tang Fan and Wang Meng swept over slowly, and the two sitting on the Harley, one was very tall and strong, a man, and the other was more slender and slender, wearing a black tight leather jacket and leather pants, with a high chest, obviously a female surname, and a female surname with an excellent figure.

But, because they were both wearing helmets, they couldn't see their faces clearly at all, but with that kind of devilish figure, it was enough to make people drool.

The door of the Hummer opened, and the other three walked down, except for the driver.

Those three people, one was about the same age as Tang Fan, with long hair and a cold look, and the interesting thing was that in his hand, he was carrying a fire axe, and there was still a trace of blood on the blade of the axe that had not been cleaned up.

The other two, who were in their thirties, were smiling and empty-handed, and did not seem to carry anything, but they gave people a sense of danger; The other one has a calm face, his body is like a javelin, he is carrying a gun, and he has a mountain knife hanging from his waist.

The first feeling, Tang Fan knew that these three guys were not magic warriors, in fact, these people in front of him were not magic warriors, otherwise, Tang Fan's mind would automatically appear with information prompts.

Even so, Tang Fan could feel that these three people who came close were not ordinary people.

The middle-aged man with a calm face and steps like a rock, with standard movements, gave Tang Fan the feeling that he should be a soldier, not even an ordinary soldier.

And the person with a smile on his face, Tang Fan didn't know his identity, but he could feel a kind of bloodshed from his breath, and this kind of blood, only those who had been killed could understand it.

As for the long-haired young man with a cold face in the back, in addition to being very handsome, he gives people the feeling that he is coordinated, and he can carry a bloodstained fire axe in one hand, which is very easy, and it is not an ordinary appearance.

The driver of the Hummer is a big fat man, his eyes are as small as mung beans, and the expression on his face is always with a little flattery and cowardice.

Although the van and RV stopped, they didn't open the door, so Tang Fan didn't know who was sitting inside, and the two guys wearing helmets couldn't tell their faces because they couldn't see their faces.

When Tang Fan and Wang Meng looked at them, they also looked at Tang Fan and Wang Meng.

The smiling middle-aged man and the calm middle-aged man and the cold young man, when they saw Tang Fan and Wang Meng, they first showed a slight surprise, and then looked at Wang Meng a few times, the surprise in their eyes was even worse, and their pupils contracted slightly.

Tang Fan is a person, as his name suggests, with an ordinary appearance, and there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary, so a few of them just think that Tang Fan looks good, at least his breath is relatively stable, and he does not show any panic or ecstasy when facing them, etc., which shows that his mentality is quite good.

However, from the appearance alone, they couldn't see Tang Fan's combat effectiveness, his height was just more than one meter seven, his body was also a little thin, and he shouldn't have much strength, so after just a few glances, they shifted their attention to Wang Meng's body.

After Wang Meng became a demon warrior at the limit, his body was even more sturdy, and he had an inexplicable aura on his body, which was easy to attract the attention of others, and what he was holding in his hand was the machete of the Sinking Demon.

These people won't know that Tang Fan's breath on his body is difficult to feel for some reason, unless he is the same person as Tang Fan, just from his appearance, most people will treat Tang Fan as an ordinary person.

At this time, the atmosphere is a little subtle, you look at me and I look at you, quite like the big eyes of the masters in the duel.

"Haha, two brothers, are also leaving Linjiang City." The grinning man broke this subtle atmosphere, and his familiar tone seemed to have known Tang Fan Wang Meng for many years, and he immediately eliminated a layer of estrangement and narrowed the relationship between them.

"Yes."

Tang Fan didn't answer, because the eyes of the three people fell on Wang Meng's face, and in their opinion, these two people were dominated by Wang Meng.

Therefore, Wang Meng had no choice but to answer, and he also understood in his heart that these three guys were all blind, and the real power was the one they ignored.

"Since you're leaving, let's go together if you don't dislike it." A calm middle-aged man, he said.

(Asking for votes and collecting again, these guys who voted for renewal seem to be addicted)