Rebirth of the National Male God

The polite words in Yuen's throat couldn't be uttered.

in the car.

As soon as Sihuang got into the driver's seat, he said to Yuxi, "Fast your seat belts, hold on tight."

After Yuxi finished obediently, she turned her head to say something to Si Huang, but was pulled by the car's rapid backwards and hit her body against the backrest.

The wheels rubbed the ground, and then galloped out at a total overdrive speed.

Featherene: "..."

Si Huang chose a less-traveled road. The price of speeding was being photographed by traffic lights several times, which made Yu Hen, a law student, hesitate a few times. The mood gradually became calmer.

Sihuang's voice sounded: "This road is usually less crowded. If it goes well, you can arrive at City H a few hours earlier."

Yuene took a deep breath: "...Thank you, Sihuang!"

When he calmed down, he suddenly realized that if it was just him, he didn't know how many detours he would have to take based on the state just now.

Sihuang shook his head.

It's just that God didn't take care of them, and the colorful lights and voices suddenly appeared in front of them, making Feaine dazed.

Si Huang's eyes paused, "If there is no drag racing party."

Feather grinned bitterly, but had nothing to say.

He watched the crowd in front of him walk out of a few trendy men trying to stop the car. He originally thought that Si Huang would stop, but who knew that she... accelerated!

coax--

The frenzied noise of the accelerator startled the men who stopped the car. They instinctively jumped away and saw the silver-gray cheap car speeding out. He shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Seven young masters! A bug ran in!"

Parked on the road is a silver-gray sports car, but it is different from the low-key gray of the Sihuang family car. From the color to the design of the body, it is full of arrogant high-profile and gorgeous.

In the driver's seat of the sports car, the young man wearing earphones scolded dissatisfiedly: "You guys eat shit? I don't know how to stop it!"

"We stopped it, but it's just a mad bug. It doesn't stop and accelerates. I think it's coming to court death!"

"Shut your dog mouth and stop bothering me!"

Duan Qizhou tore off his earphones, opened the door of the sports car and walked out.

He walked to a sapphire blue sports car not far behind, the car hit the stone wall on the inside of the road, and the front of the car was still smoking.

"Dong dong dong" Duan Qizhou knocked on the window of the blue sports car, and a wicked smile evoked the corner of his mouth, and asked in a leisurely manner, "Young Master Zhang? Are you asleep? Come out and show your face." Hearing the sound, Duan Qizhou even drowned in malice in his eyes. He smiled and climbed onto the damaged front of the blue sports car and squatted, holding a cigarette but not smoking, staring at the driveway.

He finished burning one cigarette, and ordered another one. His ears finally heard the sound of the engine, and at that moment, the hungry wolves burst out in his eyes.

The silver-grey family sedan galloped past at least 180 yards.

Duan Qiri jumped off the blue sports car excitedly, entered his own sports car, and in an instant he accelerated to chase the car in front of him.

A family car would definitely not be able to outrun a brand-name modified sports car. When the silver-gray sports car appeared in the rearview mirror, Si Huang frowned, and then his pupils shrank, his hands and legs grasping the steering wheel moved quickly, "Sit firmly. ." Don't forget to remind Feather.

Feather instinctively grasped the armrest, and then felt the body drift violently, a gorgeous silver-gray sports car and their body missed. Yuxi was stunned for a moment, then her face became cold, "He's sick!" Judging from the distance just now, if it wasn't for Si Huang's quick turn, the sports car would definitely hit them.

At first glance, millions of sports cars collided with hundreds of thousands of cars, and the result can be imagined.

He rushed to the front sports car and braked, then turned back, the lights flickered on and off, as if it was a harbinger of the provocation and hunting of the gray wolf.

"Sihuang, do we want to get off the bus?" Yuen had never seen such a battle, but knew that some people couldn't understand it with common sense.

Sihuang replied, "What about the wheel lock?"

Feather glanced left and right, and then handed it to her from behind.

Si Huang took it and put it on his lap, then opened the car window.

Feather didn't understand what she meant.

At this time the sports car in front started.

Yuen's pupils shrank, it was too late to get out of the car at this time, he looked at Si Huang. It just happened to feel that the speed of the car body was also lifted in an instant, and the open car window was gusting in the wind, blowing Si Huang's hair flying, a white face but expressionless, the beauty of the joint between movement and stillness, let Feaine have a momentary The lack of attention - if the current situation is not suitable, he really wants to take such a picture of Si Huang, and it will definitely make a group of fans scream again.

He was distracted for a few seconds, the two cars were approaching, and Yuxi was also awakened by the dazzling high beam in front of him, his eyes narrowed in discomfort, his expression was angry and nervous.

wow - stagnant -

The dull voice and the violent movement of the body made Yuene's eyes in chaos.

Duan Qiri, who was in the sports car, was surprised, and was actually avoided by the other party! Still use this poor car!

When the sports car and the sedan passed by, he turned his head to look at Si Huang through the window, showing a vicious and provocative expression. He thought: If he can dodge once or twice, he can't believe that he can dodge the third time. With the performance of his car, it is easy to catch up with them. However, before he could see Si Huang's face clearly, he was hit by the sudden yellow color.

"Boom--smack-knock-knack-"

The car window was suddenly broken, and the debris flew, and Duan Qizhi instinctively slammed on the brakes.

"Fuck!"

Duan Qizhou scolded angrily, his cheeks and half of his body hurt to death.

"Come out." The low-mellow and charming voice was so clear and cold that it sounded in the autumn night, and it sounded so good that Duan Qizhou was shocked.

He raised his head sharply, and was startled by the face that hit the depths of his pupils.

The other party's hair was messy and unruly, the white cheeks were clearly visible in the night, the eyes under the slanted eyebrows were like two cool springs, the expressionless face and the pressing aura radiated, so that this person did not look like ice iron, Instead, it was cold and full of magic.