"Handle this matter on your own." Han Qingdao said that he didn't hit the snake with the stick and killed Dongfang Bo and the others.

The Dongfang family, after all, is the head of the nine major families in the imperial capital, and the Dongfang family has put on an attitude, so on the premise that Nangong Fei'er is not physically injured, there is no need to pursue it.

Moreover, as his dragon son, it is still necessary to leave an incense and win over the Dongfang family.

As for Ono Dalang, Han Qing was a little empty in his eyebrows, so he picked up Liu Ye'er and left straight away with Nangong Fei'er and Li Ying.

It's just that outside this building, it is full of people, and there are even long and short cannons facing this side.

"Mr. Han, the video of your amazing drag racing on the traffic jam has spread, let me take you to the back door." Oriental Livzon Road.

"Okay." Han Qing nodded.

The group arrived at the back door, and when Han Qing was about to leave, Dongfang Lizhu gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Han, please go to the underground racing circuit and defeat Mino Ono." ”

"Mino Ono and that Ono Dairo are brothers?" Han Qing asked.

"Not bad." Oriental Livzon nodded.

"Okay, I'll get down, this Sakura country is too arrogant." Han Qing said coldly.

"Great." Oriental Livzon was very excited.

……

Late at night, the underground circuit of the imperial capital is brightly lit.

The cars are on both sides, and there is no end in sight.

It's just that, in addition to those modified supercars, there are many ordinary social vehicles parked near here.

These social vehicles, and the people who drive them, are very different from supercars and young ladies who drive supercars.

"What's going on? Why are so many people here tonight? Gong Laosan, one of the nine major families, frowned.

"I asked, and it was said that our East was challenged by the Sakura Country on the Internet, and if we lose this final, our Oriental Underground Racing will become a subsidiary branch of the Sakura Country, and naturally the crowd will be surging." A fat man next to him sighed.

"Damn, who stabbed it out, Ben Shao really wanted to kill him, originally losing was a matter of the underground racing circle, but now it's good, upgraded to the level of national honor, this is going to lose, and he won't be poked in the back." Gong Laosan scolded angrily.

Just then, the roar of a supercar engine sounded.

In an instant, from far and near, he came to the center of the field.

These are three supercars that have been overhauled, and the one in the center is the McLaren P1 of Mino Ono, and the two Lamborghini on the left and right.

Mino Ono got out of the car with two doglegs, looking proud.

"Ono-kun, I love you."

"Ono-kun, come on, you are our Sakura Country car god."

At this moment, not far away, a group of Sakura people rushed out, both men and women, shouting and cheering wildly.

Gong Laosan walked up with a few famous drivers of the Oriental Underground Racing Cars, and the two sides confronted each other a few meters apart, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

In the crowd, there are many people holding professional live broadcast equipment and are starting live broadcasts.

"Gong Jun, why don't you see Miss Dongfang? This is a complete abandonment, don't dare to show up, right, it seems that you Eastern underground racing industry is ready to become a branch of our cherry blossoms. Mino Ono said wildly.

Gong Laosan's face was pale, his forehead was exposed, and the people behind him were also angry.

"Mr. Ono, don't say big things too early, beware of capsizing in the gutter." Gong Laosan said sharply.

"Haha, you're just a stinky ditch at best, and you want us to capsize, that's just a dream." Mino Ono laughed.

"Who do you say stinky gutter?" Gong Laosan said angrily.

"Aren't you guys all rubbish in the underground racing world?" Mino Ono said disdainfully.

Gong Laosan and several riders were all so angry that their bodies trembled, but how could the defeated generals be brave.

For a while, they were speechless.

And the rest of the countrymen all looked ugly.

Seeing the people of Sakura Country so arrogant, they felt aggrieved in their hearts, but they couldn't vent it.

and those netizens across the country who watched the live broadcast almost smashed their mobile phones.

"I'm a big country in the East, how can I not find a few who can beat these cherry blossom dwarves?"

"These wealthy families are big and young, and they play sports cars every day, all of them are waste."

Netizens on the Internet scolded, but the scene was silent.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted: "Dongfang Cheshen, we want Dongfang Cheshen to fight." ”

"The Oriental car god will definitely be able to extinguish the majesty of the cherry blossom dwarf."

"Petition of the peoples."

The people in the racing circle at the scene all yelled.

They desperately need someone to hold up the face of the East.

As for believing it before or not, it doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that they want to believe it now.

Ono Minfu was disdainful, and laughed wildly: "There is no Oriental car god at all, it is all fake, it is because of your inferiority complex that you have come up with such an Oriental car god as a spiritual belief." ”

"Nonsense, the Dongfang car god is real, he also appeared in the imperial capital today, and now, Miss Dongfang has gone to invite." Gong Laosan scolded angrily.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you're true or not, there are still ten minutes before the game time we agreed, and the rule is that if you haven't entered the game five minutes after the game time, it means that you have waived." Mino Ono sneered.

Gong Laosan was silent, and the people behind him were also silent.

And Mino Ono and the two doglegs were talking something in Sakura Chinese, with mocking expressions.

Obviously, what is coming out of their mouths is certainly not a good thing.

At this moment, someone hurriedly came to Gong Laosan and said loudly: "Third Shao, I just received a message from Miss Dongfang, saying that she has invited Dongfang Cheshen and is now on her way over." ”

"That's great." Gong Lao said happily.

The rest of the people also went from silence to jubilation.

"I'm really looking forward to that oriental car god, I just hope that he is not a silver-like wax gun head, and then you will be even more embarrassed."

"By the way, now there are twelve minutes before you abstain, and your Eastern Car God may arrive?" Mino Ono sneered.

At this time, Gong Laosan asked the person who reported the news: "Did Miss Dongfang say where she is now?" ”

"In the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital." The man replied.

In an instant, everyone froze, feeling like they were being doused with a basin of ice water.

Although it was late at night, the road was wide.

However, even if the road is smooth, it will take half an hour to get from the third ring drag racing to here, how can this be rushed?

At this time, Mino Ono and the two doglegs looked at each other, and then laughed wildly.

"In order to get by on your face, you have taken great pains to make up stories, and you deliberately said that the Oriental Car God was in the third ring of the imperial capital, and he couldn't catch up, which is also a non-war crime, after all, it has not been compared."

"Of course, if it makes you feel more comfortable, whatever you want." Mino Ono laughed.