Chapter 301 What kind of guy does not have long eyes
The black motorcade left the station like a long queue.
The most shocking thing is that the forty-nine Beifu War Guards in gray clothes and white shoulders did not get on the car, but lined up left and right, running with the car in sync with their steps.
Whether the team speeds up or slows down, their relative distance remains unchanged.
Step, step, step.
Forty-nine people stepped up and landed at the same time.
The ground trembled and large amounts of smoke and dust were thrown up.
This team left Nansai Station with astonishing momentum and marched coldly in front of hundreds of shocking sights.
"So damn impressive!"
"When I get rich, I will do the same thing and hire a team of people to follow my car. It's so exciting." A tall and thick genetic warrior almost drooled.
"Prince Wang, look at how you look like a bear. Even if you want to run next to the car, no one will want you."
Everyone and all living beings are like each other.
The whispers, expressions, and even the actions of these people deliberately showing off to attract attention were all captured by Wan Ziyue. He looked down at the earth as if he was living in the clouds, with contempt and indifference in his eyes.
These mediocre people who are still struggling to make ends meet, these losers who are still running around for a living, these rubbish who think they are elites but are just cannon fodder, are they worthy of being with Wan Ziyue?
"Xia Chong Yubing is pitiful and pitiful."
Wan Ziyue said calmly to himself.
"What the young master is saying is that these vulgar people have simply stained your eyes, young master." The driver is the Wan family's full-time driver, and he is an old man of the Wan family who has been serving Wan Zi since he was young.
"My news has already spread throughout the Forty-Nine Cities." Wan Ziyue sneered and said sarcastically.
"Some people did hear it, but there were no rumors."
"They are waiting. They want to see the miserable condition of me, Wan Ziyue, with their own eyes so that they can spread this news as news." After experiencing yesterday's scene, Wan Ziyue's mentality was unknowingly distorted, although his voice was calm.
, but those extremely cold eyes are enough to make anyone who sees him feel chilly in their heart.
"Who dares to spread rumors about the Wan family, and who dares to read the jokes about the second master's legitimate son, he is simply getting impatient." The driver sneered.
"Song Qing, you are an old man from my Wan family, why are you so angry now?" Wan Ziyue laughed and scolded, "You are older than me, are you trying to steal the limelight from me?"
The driver Song Qing laughed quickly when he heard this, "This is not anger, this is the confidence to stay with you, young master."
"You old catfish!" Wan Ziyue grinned, feeling comfortable with the other person's consummate flattery.
"As expected, I still like hearing your praise here the most."
"Master, you know this man rarely tells lies. This is obviously the truth."
"Your speaking ability is much better than your driving ability. Don't drive when you get home." Wan Ziyue casually picked up the cherries shipped from South America, which was covered by more than 80% of the fog, from the table beside him.
Said with a smile.
"Young master, you don't want me anymore?" Song Qing's voice was a little frightened.
"You sycophant, what's the future of driving? When things calm down in a few days, I will open a nightclub in Shangnan, and you will take care of it for me." Wan Ziyue chewed the cherries with relish, letting them be full.
The juice bursts in the mouth, and the comfort will temporarily dilute the pain.
"Thank you, Master!" Song Qing said in surprise, with an almost pious humility on her face, "It's just that I, Old Song, still want to drive a car for the Master for the rest of my life."
"Get out!" Wan Ziyue scolded with a smile.
Seeing that his master was in a good mood, Song Qing also said nothing and concentrated on driving forward.
Solving worries and problems for the master is what people are best at nowadays.
Using retreat to advance is Song Qing's best strategy.
Find out the young master's temperament and then adapt to his preferences, and you will definitely not suffer any loss.
Song Qing thought happily.
Because that nightclub in Shangnan may be really stable.
After twenty years of hard work, it’s finally time to make it through!
"How long until we arrive? Where are Elder Lei and Yan Xian?"
"We're almost there. You two adults are still 15 kilometers away from here."
"Master, it's best to drive this car slowly." Song Qing said mysteriously.
"Oh?" Wan Ziyue raised his eyebrows.
"Although those people in Sijiucheng didn't say anything, they were all staring at it! Master said, the more this happens, the more clearly we need to let them see the majesty of our Wan family!"
"Okay, since they are willing to watch, let them watch for a while."
Wan Ziyue's tone was playful and sarcastic.
"Haha, if it weren't for today's tight route planning, I, Song Qing, would have to take the young master past every private estate." Song Qing chuckled while driving, "Don't worry about the fog today, the visibility is good.
, just right."
"Well, what is that?" Song Qing had just finished flattering him, and he suddenly let out a light sigh as he kept looking straight ahead.
In the thin mist, the long road has no end in sight. Under the looming clouds in the sky, the sun is gradually lighting up the world.
Although it is not very dazzling, it is full of hope and makes people feel calm.
But at this moment, in the relatively empty field of vision, two thin white shadows appeared in the mid-air, getting closer and closer.
"That is……"
Seeing the rapidly enlarging "white lines" in his pupils, one after another, criss-crossing from high in the sky, Song Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong.
However, just before he could figure out what words to use to comment, two "white lines" emerging from the distance had already staggered and landed fifty meters ahead.
boom!
Waves of dust stirred up.
Song Qing opened his mouth wide. In his sight, the two big cars leading the way exploded instantly.
It's not scary to be blown up. What's scary is that the carriage was neatly sliced apart and shot into the air.
All vehicles braked suddenly at the same time.
A shrill alarm sounded instantly.
"Beifu Formation!"
"Activate the energy shield!"
The forty-nine Beifu war guards instantly divided into ten people and stuck to both sides of the Phantom vehicle, forming an iron barrel formation.
The remaining thirty-nine people unsheathed their silver swords in an instant, leaping forward with a formidable aura like a roc spreading its wings.
Deep in the light mist, two "white lines" appeared again.
Thirty-nine Beifu war guards took out their bracelets from behind and threw them forward.
The silver light knife was thrown in a rotating direction and hit the thrown silver grenade.
Buzz!
The moment the silver light knife struck the silver grenade, a twisted energy wave spread out.
Thirty-nine people are thirty-nine energy waves, colliding with each other and connecting with each other.
Finally, a honeycomb-shaped light transparent energy shield was formed and floated in mid-air, meeting two "white lines" instantly.
Ding--
Bang bang bang bang!
After the honeycomb shield was damaged for more than ten grids, the solid white waves finally disappeared.
For a moment, the wilderness fell into an eerie silence.
Thirty-nine people stood in formation, and one person walked out with a cold tone:
"What blind guy, get out! I wonder if this is Wanfu's convoy, how dare you be so presumptuous!,"
There was no politeness in his words.
Because this is outside Yandu City, right under the eyes of the Wan family.