"Childe, childe, I know where Li Yunxiang is, and I'm going to compete with him today."

Although the scar man didn't believe Zhao Haitang's nonsense, he felt that there was no need to help Li Yunxiang hide it, after all, this guy was the resident champion of the motorcycle competition, as long as he drove the locomotive, he knew it.

Zhao Haitang threw the water bottle in his hand to him: "That's right, take us over." ”

The man hurriedly took the water bottle, the water bottle was not big, it was the normal kind of mineral water of about 600 ml, but now it was less than half, but even so, the scar man put it away like a treasure.

"Go away, go away, it's none of your business."

The deterrent power of the scar man is still there, and when he sees him driving people away, the onlookers scatter in a hurry, and it is still a little cost-effective to be beaten for half a bottle of water.

"You guys, it's not easy to bring."

The scar man looked at the three loli next to Leng Feng, and said a little entangled, so many people, only Tianzhu can use the locomotive to carry them away.

"It's okay, you just take them with you."

Leng Feng waved his hand.

The scar man immediately patted the locomotive and said with a flattering face: "Childe, you sit." ”

Zhao Haitang, as a senior rich second generation, could see at a glance that this person was really currying favor with himself, and secretly wondered if there was such a lack of water in this broken place?

Frankly speaking, a bottle of mineral water is nothing, but people who can use mineral water as urine don't need to think about it to know that they are local tyrants.

In Donghai City, because the Dragon King of the East China Sea imprisoned a group of dragons and used the power of the dragons to nourish and cultivate the Dragon Balls of the East China Sea, and because this group of dragons is the Jiao of the Danhe River and needs fresh water to feed, Donghai City is extremely short of water.

Of course, the scar man didn't know, but he knew that Donghai City was short of water, and he was also short of water, water was money, and sprinkling water was sprinkling coins, so he immediately changed his attitude towards Zhao Haitang.

Violence can't make him bend his back, but money can!

Zhao Haitang stepped onto the locomotive, and Nezha immediately jumped on the head of the locomotive and sat on it.

Looking at this stinky little ghost, the scar man opened his mouth and wanted to slap him down, but considering that he might be the one who fell to the ground after starting his hand, and then thinking about it, if this son is in a good mood, he may be able to reward himself with a few bottles of water.

Twisting the handle, the scar man starts the locomotive and drives in the direction of the motorcycle competition.

Soon after, a ghost-faced Harley followed, and the scar man turned his head to see that it was the three little Loli just now, don't you really say it, these three little Loli's cars are really good-looking!

At the front of the locomotive is a hideous steel skeleton, and the body is covered with steel bones, like a locomotive haunted by real evil spirits.

Wait, the car of the three little loli?

The scar man braked suddenly, almost threw Nezha out, lying down, a child driving?

It's Senju Natsuyo who drives, and it's Sakura Makiri who sits in the middle, and Anna Kondo sits at the back, but that's not the point, the point is that the flat-headed man just now?

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Nezha turned his head and looked at the scar man viciously.

"No, she, him, and somebody?"

Scar men are stupid, are children so powerful now? You can drive the locomotive by yourself, but the problem is, you can't even step on the accelerator at your height, how can you drive it?

"Why are you so much going on, hurry up and drive!"

Zhao Haitang said impatiently, and took out another bottle of mineral water: "Drive faster, this bottle of water is also yours." ”

A big dog is a big dog, the scar man immediately forgot about the three little Lori, twisted the handlebar, and drove over, what Lori drives, is it important to have water?

"Hurry up, catch up!"

Ana Kondo looked sideways ahead and said excitedly.

Chiju Natsuyo immediately twisted the handlebar.

Leng Feng: These are my ears!

There was no way, he could only speed up and chase up, and took three little loli to follow the scar man's locomotive to the East China Sea locomotive race.

Because it is an irregular race, the bikers only need to drive into the racetrack, wait for the time to come, and then they can rush forward, and whoever reaches the finish line first will be the champion.

The Tokai Locomotive Race is held once a month by a masked eccentric with a reward of ...... A bucket of water.

The entry of the scar man did not attract everyone's attention, after all, this guy is just a background board, the kind that accompanies him every time, but the appearance of the three little Loli attracted the attention of everyone present.

There's no way.,The three little Lori's together aren't as big as most of the people present.,Even if it's compared in terms of height.,It has to be compared to the two Lori's together.,But these three Loli's drove a motorcycle to compete.,It's a person who has to doubt life.。

"This car, it's a little weird, huh?"

A thin figure wearing a mask appeared in front of Ghostface Harley, touching his chin and muttering, "But, it's really funny!" ”

"Less nonsense, when is the game?"

Senju Natsuyo asked.

"Soon, soon, little girl, are you sure you want to compare? Also, isn't there a bit of a lot of people behind you? ”

The masked man pointed to the back of Qianshou Xiashi, a little ghost came to the game, and he was carrying two friends during the game, is this the rhythm of three lives in one car?

"Next, I'm driving." Sitting in the middle of the seat, Kirizakura raised her hand weakly: "We said that we would take turns driving." ”

"Hey, boss, it's a little hard to let the kids drive, okay?"

On the race track, a royal sister in a white motorcycle uniform frowned.

Compared with other unreliable motorcyclists, this royal sister has done a good job of protective measures, at least she has a helmet.

"Are you afraid of losing to children, slightly!"

Anna Kondo grimaced at the royal sister.

"Little sister, the locomotive is not as simple as you think."

The royal sister did not get angry, but persuaded softly.

"Hmph, Sakura, she looks down on you, put on a show for her."

Anna Kondo poked Kirizakura in the back.

Sakura smiled shyly at the maid, and then twisted the handlebars.

Cold:......

If I had known, I wouldn't have become a ghost-faced Harley!

Under the 'control' of the cherry blossoms, Ghost Face Harley came to a golden rooster on the spot, and the front wheel was directly cocked, while the three little Loli were still sitting firmly on Ghost Face Harley.

The people around immediately whistled and gave a thumbs up to the performance of the little Loli, these three little Loli, there is a hand!

The front wheel was put down, and everyone waited for a while, and the previous champion Li Yunxiang finally came, and everyone finally saw the reincarnation of Nezha.

Handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, riding a modified locomotive, carrying a little girl, waving to everyone.

"Well, this Nezha is a bit old."

Zhao Haitang smacked his lips, whether it is Nezha in the world of "Baolian Lantern" or Nezha in "Wu Gengji", they are all in the form of children, even in reality, Nezha is also the appearance of a child, this Nezha is estimated to be over twenty years old.

"What Nezha?"

The scar man looked puzzled?

"Hey, why are you still here?"

Nezha snatched the water plug in Zhao Haitang's hand and gave it to him, and pushed him off the locomotive: "You go, this car will be borrowed from me first." ”

The scar man stood in the audience with a bottle and a half of water in his hands in a daze, watching that the little ghost who had beaten himself before actually grabbed the handlebar of the motorcycle, and smiled provocatively at the three Loli beside him.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the masked man jumped onto a lamppost, holding a small iron rod in his hand, and pointed at the air.

Peng!

Like a flare gun being fired, everyone's locomotives immediately rushed off the track.