Zhang Qianqi is reckless.

He let it go.

As soon as the steering wheel swung, he was on the road.

Bang!

Wang Yue and the others all flew.

If it weren't for the seat belts, the roof would have been hit with a big hole.

Benzhi also flew.

He finally dodged a stone.

But before he could rejoice, the rectangular curbs magnified in his eyes.

Touch... Rub.

Benzhi crashed into the curb.

But that's not all.

Unlike stones, at most knock one.

Road tartar is a continuous injury.

Touch... The rubbing continued, fitting perfectly with the Latin dance teacher's trumpet.

Katz!

Benzhi felt that his scalp was gone, and his bones were rubbing against the tartar violently.

At this point, he was finally sure that he had been discovered.

Otherwise, the red flag will not ride the curb stone.

This is specifically for him!

It's so ruthless~

Unfortunately, he found out too late.

Friction, friction, is the devil's pace...

Wisdom is like a skateboard shoe possession, and the curb stone is cremated and splashed.

He can still hold on, but not for long.

He wants to run!

No matter what attention is not followed.

If you don't run, you're going to be karma now!

The long black hair was withdrawn from the chassis and all under the head.

Hair can be regenerated if it is worn out, and skull grinding is really finished.

With his hair underneath, he began to accumulate strength, and he could only escape in one go.

At that moment, there was a pop.

Hongqi's right rear wheel was overwhelmed and had a puncture.

Benzhi only felt the pressure surge, and his hair was worn out in a large way.

Puff puff!

After the same three explosions, Hongqi's tires all burst.

The brain is buzzing.

Hongqi's chassis is high enough, so he still has room to escape, but it is different after a puncture.

With the current distance between the red flag and the ground, not to mention the road, his head will be smoothed on the flat ground.

The strong friction hit, and the heart of the mind pulled out the cold.

You have to run, and if you're a minute late, your brains will be gone.

At this moment, a car tire became farther and farther away in his eyes.

Nani?

Could it be that he escaped and ascended to heaven?

But the increased pressure on his head told him that it was impossible.

Then, the other three wheels also left him, and their heads were heavier!

Benzhi felt that the whole car was pressed on his head.

After a round of eye rolling, he went numb.

Hongqi's tires were lost, and the weight of the car was weighing on his head, and he guessed right...

He became the only reel of Hongqi's car and the only fulcrum to support Hongqi's car off the ground.

Intense pain struck, and the skull clicked.

Benzhi was completely panicked.

It's over!

There must be an escape.

But at this moment, a huge fang appeared in front of him.

He can see clearly, it's the fangs of the imp!

Could it be that the little ghost is so powerful that he has broken free from the shackles and is fighting fiercely inside?

The sound of the car could be heard through the cracks.

"Zhang Song, you see, this doll can be sweet and salty, the steel plate under the car can be penetrated, and it is not like playing with a coconut~"

Nima!

The idea is beautiful, but it's not like that.

The imp is not only restrained, but also used for experimentation!

Benzhi was frightened and hurriedly recited the mantra of the substitute.

"Huang'er coaxed..."

Syllable!

The fangs struck again, this time closer.

Motochi was so frightened that his tongue was knotted, and the spell was almost broken.

“… Savalaka..."

Seeing that he was about to finish reading, there was a snap, and the little ghost's fangs hit him in the ear.

At this point, Benzhi's brain boomed.

It's all over...

In the car, Wang Yue was still tempting Zhang Song.

"Zhang Song, you see this doll is cute enough, it's cute and cute, it's okay to wear the steel plate every day, in the future, you have a steel fork in one hand, a doll in the other, a standard Sea King suit..."

Aquaman, your sister!

It's just that black and not slippery, does it have a little bit to do with cute?

As soon as this doll comes out, don't talk about Aquaman, it's a single dog for a lifetime.

Zhang Song looked at Wang Yue resentfully.

"It's okay, you touch it, there is a thousand-foot yang talisman, and it doesn't even have the strength to bite people."

Zhang Song didn't have time to pay attention to Wang Yue.

The car jolted violently, and the wheels flew away, and it was the tense moment of sliding.

Zhang Qianqi also let go of the steering wheel.

All four wheels are lost, not to mention the steering wheel, brakes and accelerator are just decorations.

At this point, the car is completely out of control, and inertia becomes the biggest driving force.

Zhang Qianqi's eyes were closed.

He began to enjoy the speeding life...

When he said and did, he was a real man and lived up to Wang Yue's entrustment.

Next, it's up to who's harder.

Hua Chunyu doesn't matter.

Riddled with bad luck, I have experienced several unforgettable times, and this time is not bad!

Wang Yue was not worried.

Scraping the chassis is much more useful than a brake pipe.

The chassis landing is definitely more stable than the four-wheel landing.

Compared to the ground, the brake disc is not half a star.

So according to his prediction, at most, it will be a hundred and ten meters of gliding, and the red flag will stop.

It's just that the process of parking is a little bumpy, and it's a little scary...

And at the moment, his attention is on the bottom of the car.

The head descender is just a mage, not a god.

The ultimate ultimate move is used, and I don't believe that I can't kill him~

The red flag rubbed sharply against the road, sparks flew all the way, and the ground was covered with several deep pits.

In the very middle, a circular pit is particularly glaring.

There's also ... Bloodstain!

That's the mark of Motochi's head being stuck.

Benzhi was fixed by the fangs of the little ghost, and he could only rely on the physical strength of cultivation to resist.

It's a pity that the flesh is much worse than a 200-mile coasting car.

The ground and the car are like a stuffing machine, and he is the meat stuffed in.

The results can be imagined.

When the car stopped, his head was gone, except for one ear on the imp's fangs.

Nanyang's famous head descending master is gone.

As a mage, he was mysteriously ground to death, which is so bizarre.

The car stopped, and the people above were shocked, but Wang Yue laughed.

Without him, the system reward is coming.

【Ding! Nanyang Head Descender Benzhi has died, congratulations to the host for completing the task, 1000 merit points have been distributed, please check as soon as possible. 】

Finally got the money back.

The messy system supplies cost a lot of money, and they cost 600 merit points.

It's good now, not only to return to the capital, but also to earn 400, how can you not be happy.

It's just that the only unpleasant thing is that the Hongqi car is scrapped.

After struggling for a second, Wang Yue looked at the red flag car and smiled.

More than 200,000 for 1,000 merit points, this transaction is worth it.

The other four all looked at Wang Yue in confusion.

They didn't know that Wang Yue had taken advantage, they only knew that Wang Yue was very picky.

The boss of the trash cans is overturned, and the car is scrapped directly, so it's crazy!

Looking at Wang Yue's smile again, it was very wrong.

Kejin and Zhang Song hid far away, and Zhang Qianqi even blocked his face with a dung spoon.

Only Hua Chunyu was different, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the bad luck was okay this time, at least the team didn't get hurt.

What she didn't know was that someone was succumbing to her bad luck...

Wang Yue said after glancing at a few people.

"Isn't it just a car, look at your cowardice, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come~"

A few people were even more confused.

Is the boss of the door slamming so open?

The next moment, Wang Yue started the commotion operation.

"Zhang Song, you take photos, record videos, and pass them on to the Zheng family, is this a business matter?"

"Qianqi called Zhao Quan and asked him what kind of treatment the general consultant had, how could he also have a big 7-seat bulletproof SUV!"

"Kejin, you and Chunyu go through the transfer procedures, although the three groups of people are small, but the funds are still a lot, and the reimbursement of a car is not too much..."

A series of orders went down, and several people were stunned.

Nima, you really have to be the boss.

One becomes three, and there is really no one who has the ability to pick up wool.

After gathering wool and packing up valuables, a few people strolled forward.

The car arranged by Zhao Quan will arrive in an hour, and it is not a matter of waiting.

More importantly, on the highway, where does the sensible gravel come from?