Huo Wu looked at the Lamborghini getting closer and closer, and imitated Xiao Feng's words and shouted: "Shoot, let's shoot him, girl, shoot him in the face,"
"Ahem..." Xiao Feng was concentrating on overtaking, but when he heard Huo Wu's words, his hands shook and he almost drove to kiss the Lamborghini's butt.
"Wu'er, can you stop talking now? It won't be too late for you to cum after I pass you," Xiao Feng said with a wry smile.
Huo Wu nodded hurriedly: "Okay, then you cum first, and I will cum on his face later."
Xiao Feng recovered his thoughts, stood in the second round of overtaking, stepped on the accelerator, increased the speed of the car, and drove towards the left side of the Lamborghini.
"You don't even have the guts to rush forward, you coward," Xie Xin laughed mockingly when he saw Xiao Feng slowing down the car again.
Just before the smile disappeared from his face, he saw the Ferrari behind him speeding up again. "Fuck, pretending," Xie Xin said, and then stepped on the accelerator tentatively, reaching a speed of 280 miles per hour.
Xie Xin was a little excited. He didn't expect to break his own record today. When he reached 280 miles, it turned out that everyone was 'forced' to do it~.
Just as he was excited, he saw a roar on the left side and a flash of silver light, "No, they are going to overtake." Xie Xin's face turned cold and he turned the steering wheel sharply to the left, trying to knock the Ferrari into a deep ditch.
However, by the time he turned the steering wheel, the Ferrari had already successfully overtaken the car and was running ahead. The Lamborghini swayed and almost fell into a deep ditch.
"Ah," Xie Xin screamed in fright. He subconsciously turned to the right and stamped on the brakes. As for the yellow-haired girl, she fainted from fright.
Although the Lamborghini did not rush down the deep ditch, it hit the right side of the mountain wall with a bang, suffocating the car. Xie Xin held the steering wheel and panted and looked at the Ferrari.
What made him furious was that the Ferrari that had just been driving so fast actually slowed down, and from both sides of the car windows, two hands were stretched out at the same time, gesturing at him with their middle fingers.
Xie Xin often uses this gesture, so he naturally knows what it means. The middle finger is the longest finger and has two functions. One is 'contempt'; the other is 'caving'. Of course, the latter is suitable for women. The location is mostly the bed.
"Damn, damn it," Xie Xin punched the steering wheel, restarted the car, and chased the Ferrari.
"Brother Feng, he's catching up," Huo Wu retracted his finger from the window and said with a smile.
Xiao Feng pouted: "My sister, it's not perfect enough."
"What does perfection look like?" Huo Wu asked doubtfully.
Xiao Feng chuckled and pointed to the deep ditch on the left: "The perfect thing is that his Lamborghini rushes in and the car is destroyed and everyone is killed."
"Okay," Huo Wu gave a thumbs up: "Ruthless enough,"
Xiao Feng shook his neck: "Sit tight," as he said that, the slow speed of the car suddenly increased and he rushed towards the roof of the car.
About five minutes later, the Ferrari made a beautiful drift, and the car turned around in the open space on the top of the mountain: "Wu'er, pull out the red flag this afternoon,"
Huo Wu nodded, opened the car door, jumped out of the car, pulled out a red flag stuck in the soil, glanced at the red flag next to her, rolled her eyes, pulled it out, threw it into the ditch, and turned back to the car.
"Why did you throw it away to him?" Xiao Feng looked at Huo Wu and said with a smile.
"Anyway, he lost. It doesn't matter whether he wants the red flag or not." Huo Wu put the red flag on the back seat and waved his hand: "Car God, rush."
Xiao Feng nodded: "Sit tight, maybe something more thrilling will happen soon,"
"what's up,"
"Meet the car," Xiao Feng stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari roared and drove down the winding mountain road.
Meeting cars was originally a very common thing, but today, it is extremely dangerous. The winding mountain road is extremely narrow, and only two cars can pass by going slowly. Such a fast speed, coupled with the bridge just formed, will definitely There will be a collision.
Huo Wu also realized this and asked with some worry: "Brother Feng, is your car stronger than his?"
"I don't know, I haven't studied this thing before," Xiao Feng stepped on the accelerator and stared ahead, fearing that the Lamborghini would rush out of any corner.
"Here we come," Xiao Feng looked at the Lamborghini coming out of the corner and stepped on the accelerator.
Huo Wu was startled. Since he knew the danger, why did he still run so fast? At such a fast speed, something happened even if it shouldn't have happened. "Brother Feng, can you slow down?"
Xiao Feng didn't answer. He stared at the Lamborghini intently, visually measuring the width of the road and how to cross it.
The distance of a few hundred meters is nothing to two top-level sports cars. In a few seconds, the distance between the two cars can be as short as tens of meters.
The two cars roared and got closer and closer. With such fast speed and huge momentum, if they collided with each other, both of them would definitely die.
"Damn, madman," Xie Xin looked at the oncoming Ferrari, cursed, and quickly turned the steering wheel to the left, trying to avoid it.
‘Bang’, the reflectors of the two cars collided and shattered.
Xiao Feng's originally stern expression revealed a smile when he saw Xie Xin ducking away: "It's exactly what I guessed,"
Huo Wu's heart jumped into her throat and she opened her mouth: "I, am I still alive?"
"Well, you're still alive," Xiao Feng glanced at the Lamborghini parked next to the ditch and smiled to himself. He probably would never dare to race a car again in the future.
"What if he doesn't hide," Huo Wu asked loudly, slapping her chest.
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Wu'er, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins."
"The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road," Huo Wu muttered, but she still couldn't understand. She only knew that she had just walked around in front of the gate of hell.
The door of the Lamborghini opened, and Xie Xin, whose legs were weak, walked out, "Madman, fucking madman,"
Xie Xin looked at the tire that was only one centimeter away from the edge of the ditch. He broke out in a cold sweat and sat down on the ground. He was almost, just a little bit close, and ended up with the car crashing and killing everyone.
In the distance, a whistle sounded, and Xie Xin woke up from his trance. He turned to look at the Ferrari that disappeared around the corner, stood up with strength, and returned to the car.
Xie Xin started the car, fearing that he would put it in the wrong gear and rush down. After checking it several times, he lightly stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car in the middle of the road again.
After resting for a full three minutes, Xie Xin gritted his teeth and drove towards the top of the mountain. He really wanted to stop racing and just go down, but the car couldn't turn around when he came here; when he came up, he couldn't even get the red flag down. , that would be even more embarrassing.
He maintained a speed of about 100 miles and drove cautiously towards the top of the mountain. As he approached the top of the mountain, he slapped the yellow-haired girl on the face several times, waking her up.
"You are so fucking embarrassing to me. You were so scared that you fainted. Just because of your courage, you are qualified to be my Xie Xin's girlfriend," Xie Xin said angrily.
The yellow-haired girl didn't dare to reply and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, it's my fault."
"Go down and pull out the flag in a while, and you'll have to wait for me," Xie Xin said, rushing to the open space on the top of the mountain and taking a quick look, there was no trace of the red flag anywhere.
"Go down and look for it," Xie Xin shouted, and went down to look for the red flag. He searched all around, not to mention the red flag, not even the flagpole.
"Mr. Xie, there isn't one over there either," the yellow-haired girl said weakly.
Xie Xin gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Damn, they must have taken it away. Come down the mountain." After saying that, he got back in the car and drove down the mountain.
In the open space at the foot of the mountain, everyone was staring at the winding mountain road, waiting for the winner to return. When the silver Ferrari sprang out, the scene was filled with cheers.
The Ferrari stopped, and Xiao Feng and Huo Wu got out of the car. Huo Wu held a red flag in his hand and planted it on the ground: "We won."
"Car God, Car God," led by Ergouzi, most of the people raised their arms and shouted.
Cheers, to the victors.
Xiao Feng enjoyed this feeling so much that he even had some thoughts, wondering if he had taken over Xiao Yuzi's title of racing god and came over to race a few times.
"Car God, this car belongs to Master Yu, right?" Er Gouzi stepped forward and looked at Xiao Feng excitedly.
Xiao Feng looked at Er Gouzi for a few times and nodded: "Well, it's his." He knew that Zhang Yu often drove this car out for racing, so it wasn't surprising that others knew him. Although the car was his, his brother didn't. The necessity is so clear. If Zhang Yu wants it, then this car is his.
"You are even more powerful than Mr. Yu," Er Gouzi said with admiration.
When Xiao Feng heard this, he grinned: "I am his master,"
"That's right, I'm disrespectful," Ergouzi suddenly realized that he was Master Yu's master. No wonder he has such amazing driving skills.
"Brother Feng, you said give me a girl, what kind of girl?" Xiao Dao came up and asked after seeing others finished chatting with Xiao Feng.
When Xiao Feng saw Xiao Dao coming, he patted him on the shoulder: "I'll trouble you in the morning. I'll give you a girl to play with later. You can control her for 24 hours. She can do whatever you want her to do."
When Xiao Dao heard this, he was also happy: "Really or not, where is that girl?"
"Brother Feng, can I lie to you? She will be here in a moment," Xiao Feng looked up at Panlong Mountain and said with a smile.
"I know him, he is the Nine-Finger Knife," someone said in surprise as he recognized the knife.
When Xiaodao heard someone calling him, he smiled at them and nodded.
Those people also nodded quickly, believing Er Gouzi's words in their hearts. That car really belonged to Mr. Yu. However, they had a new question, who was this person? He was driving Zhang Yu's car, and Xiao Dao, the eldest brother in Tianmen, called him, " Brother Feng'.
The fact that Xiao Feng is a big boss of Tianmen is only spread among the upper class circles. How could these low-level juniors know this? It’s not surprising that they don’t know Xiao Feng.
Just when Xiao Feng was getting impatient, the black Lamborghini came down from the mountain, the door opened, and Xie Xin got out of the car with a cold face.
"You win," Xie Xin walked up to Xiao Feng and said through gritted teeth.
Xiao Feng smiled proudly: "Xie Sanjin, where is your mazi? Get her down quickly. My brother can't wait."
"Your brother," Xie Sanjin was stunned.
Xiao Feng nodded and pointed at the knife: "I'll give it to my brother for you, Ma Zi."
"You..." Xie Sanjin's face was gloomy and his fists made a crisp sound.
"What's wrong with me? You gave your son to me for 24 hours. From now on, she is mine. I will give her to my brother. There seems to be nothing wrong with it," Xiao Feng said lightly.
Xiao Feng stared at Xie Sanjin and sneered in his heart. If you dare to take advantage of me, you can take care of yourself. If you are here and want to take advantage of me, if you don't pay a price, wouldn't it be an advantage for you? ,
