Chapter 15 Ancient Road Ditch

After finishing speaking, Meng Chen withdrew his left foot and turned to leave the training ground.

"So handsome!"

Dong Xiaohe's eyes were full of little stars, and he quickly followed and chased out.

It's a pity that after Meng Chen walked out of the training ground, his body flashed and left the gate of a university very quickly.

......

When I got home, I first cut a large plate of boiled beef and feasted on it.

Now that the daily cultivation consumption is very large, it is definitely no longer possible to rely on instant noodles to sustain it.

After eating, he slowly practiced the Five Birds for a while, as a way to eliminate food.

After the five bird plays, the fourth round of medicinal baths begins.

After the medicinal bath, it was another half hour of five-bird drama practice.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Meng Chen turned on the computer and took a break while searching for the information he needed.

Ding dong.

A message popped up above QQ.

"The old driver sent you a video. ”

“...... Holy!"

Meng Chen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This is a netizen, known in a group, and the characteristic is that there are many resources in hand.

"What's that?"

In the end, Meng Chen couldn't help but reply with a message.

"Hey......

The old driver sent a lewd smile.

Quick to open.

"Nest ......"

Just by glancing at it, Meng Chen was a nosebleed coming out.

Hurriedly pulling out a few tissues to wipe his nosebleed, he quickly ran to the bathroom and threw a few handfuls of cold water on his red and hot face.

"Let's go for a run!"

Meng Chen gasped and thought to himself.

Picked up the trench coat on the hanger and walked out.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the surging emotions were slightly suppressed.

Meng Chen suddenly regretted it a little.

Regretting that it shouldn't be so casual, just cultivate to the Yang Jue.

This exercise is really not something that ordinary people can practice.

But now it's too late to regret it.

Pick up your pace and run towards the top of the outer ring.

Passing by the small park, he couldn't help but glance at the sixth floor of the house.

Since the last time, he couldn't help but take a look at every time he walked here.

But that weird aura has never appeared again.

On the park lawn, he did 200 push-ups, 200 push-ups and 200 pull-ups in a row.

When you're done, re-embark on the Outer Ring Road.

"Woo ......"

The sound of a powerful engine came from behind him.

From hearing the sound to a whirlwind blowing by, it was less than ten seconds!

"Whoosh!"

Meng Chen jumped suddenly and flashed to the side of the flower bed.

"Wo Damn, are you going to die?"

He looked at the row of motorcycles flying by like arrows beside him, and muttered a word.

"Ga ......"

A sharp brake sounded.

The large row of motorcycles in front of him "whirred" and drifted to the left, just a hundred meters in front of him, and stopped.

A pair of jeans with long legs, "clicked" to straighten up the bracket, and then looked over to him.

"Isn't it...... Can you hear this?"

Meng Chen's eyes widened.

Who's afraid of whom?

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked unhurriedly towards the locomotive.

"Hurry up!"

Inside the motorcycle helmet, a voice was heard.

"Who's that?"

Meng Chen vaguely felt that his voice was somewhat familiar.

When he was not far away, the rider took off his helmet and shook his hair.

"Officer Fu......"

Meng Chen immediately recognized it.

This person turned out to be Fu Yue from the Long City Police Department.

Looking down, isn't the locomotive under her crotch the latest CF650-GK police platoon?

Meng Chen didn't notice this just now.

"Meng Chen, your hometown of Gutanling, right? Gudaogou garbage dump, do you know where it is?"

Fu Yue shook the helmet in his hand and asked.

"You know, where is Officer Fu going?"

Meng Chen was a little surprised, this dark day in the middle of the night, that place, is not a good place to go!

"Well, if it's okay, help me get on the way. ”

Fu Yue nodded.

"I'm ...... something"

Meng Chen hurriedly said.

"What can you do when you come out for a run? The police and the people cooperate, don't talk nonsense, come up!"

Fu Yue's face sank, and he handed over the helmet in his hand.

"Can you, don't be so domineering?"

Meng Chen muttered as he took the helmet.

The ignition started, and the locomotive roared twice and sped forward.

Meng Chen glanced at it, and in a moment's effort, Fu Yue soared his speed to one hundred and twenty yards!

Hurriedly put on his helmet, he approached Fu Yue and said, "Turn left at the intersection in front, the road is narrow over there, you slow down!"

Fu Yue didn't speak, turned on the locomotive's police lights, and continued to run wildly without slowing down.

After turning onto the mountain road, Fu Yue finally slowed down, but still maintained a speed of about eighty yards.

The faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and the hair blown by the night wind did not stop stirring in front of Meng Chen's eyes.

Meng Chen hurriedly put down the helmet lenses and moved his body back.

But even so, Fu Yue's beautiful back curve, white neck, and jet-black hair still made him a little, shocking!

"Turn right!"

Thinking of what was wrong, he suddenly reacted and pointed to a fork in the road on the right.

"Whew!"

Fu Yue slammed on the brakes, and the thick rear wheel rubbed a long black line on the ground.

"Whew!"

Meng Chen's body was unstable, and he threw himself on Fu Yue's back.

"Ouch!"

He let out a grinning scream.

Fu Yue also sensed his change instantly, and the locomotive suddenly flung to the left and stopped.

"Meng Chen, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Fu Yue looked back with a cold expression.

I'll let you lead the way, and you're ......

"What kind of person, that kind of person? Can you ride a bike? Why are you running so fast? Almost killed me......"

Meng Chen jumped off the locomotive, blushing and shouting.

"Huh?"

This time, it was Fu Yue's turn to be unexpected.

She didn't expect that Meng Chen would sue the wicked first.

"Get up! I'm coming!"

Meng Chen didn't care what Fu Yue thought, he dragged her off the locomotive and rode on it himself.

“......”

Fu Yue was a little confused.

"Are you leaving?"

Meng Chen didn't have a good airway.

"Will you?"

Fu Yue decided not to be as knowledgeable as him.

"Yes!"

Meng Chen added the throttle twice, and glanced at Fu Yue with some impatience.

Fu Yue didn't say anything more, turned back and stepped into the back seat.

"Woo!"

Meng Chen slammed the throttle twice and started in gear.

"Whirring ......"

The locomotive pounced twice and almost stalled.

"You ......"

Fu Yue frowned.

"It's done!"

Meng Chen grabbed the clutch, propped his legs on the ground, stumbled, turned the corner crookedly, and galloped towards the fork in the right road.

"Can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry!"

Fu Yue gritted her teeth.

How fast is that? five yards, or ten?

"Good!"

Feeling that he had adapted to this locomotive with a displacement of up to 650cc, Meng Chen's courage also increased.

"Woo......"

The throttle suddenly increased, and the front shock of the locomotive jerked upward, then quickly lowered again, let out a roar, and pounced forward along the mountain road.

The mountain breeze was whistling, and the headlights of the locomotive quickly crossed the trees on both sides, reflecting a strange rock.

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