Zhong Linger did not expect that in her life, there was such a day.
The master of the Temple of the Prison, the famous prison god in the prison, even invited her to join the Temple of Prison.
This is a bit fantastic!
Zhong Linger couldn't believe this is true.
Seeing her silently, Li Chuochen paused and said, "Zhong Linger, do you have any concerns?"
"No, no, Prison God, I, can I really join the Temple of Prison?"
Zhong Linger is worried that she is not ability enough.
Because it is rumored that the soldiers of the Prison Temple are elites, none of them are counseling.
Zhong Linger is afraid that his ability will not work, and he will drag the hind legs for the Temple of the Prison.
Li Chuchen smiled and replied: "Of course you can join the Temple of Prison, as long as you want."
"Prison, I am willing to join the Temple of Prison, this is really good!"
Zhong Linger was so excited that tears were full of eyes.
Zhong Linger's parents were killed by the people of the Yiche family.
Now Zhong Linger, she is unreliable, lonely, and lively.
When she join the Temple of Prison and enter this organization, it is equivalent to having a home again.
Zhong Linger is too happy.
But when Zhong Ling'er's words were finished, he screamed, and his body was affected by centrifugal power. He hit the door on the side of one side.
Li Chuchen drove, the speed of the car was already fast, and suddenly this sharp turn.
Zhong Linger didn't have a seat belt.
She was almost thrown out. Fortunately, the quality of this car was not bad, and the door was not vulnerable.
"The person who chases us is here!"
Li Chuchen increased the volume and reminded loudly, "Zhong Linger, sit quickly, tie the seat belt."
Zhong Linger is just an ordinary person, and the physical fitness is general.
The severe impact just now made her feel a little dizzy. But when she heard Li Chichen's words, Zhong Linger quickly took pictures.
Zhong Linger just tied himself on a seat belt, and the car was a sharp turn.
The huge centrifugal force is on Zhong Linger.
Fortunately, Zhong Linger has already tied a seat belt, otherwise she should be thrown out again.
Behind the car drove by Li Chuochen, more than a dozen cars whistled and chased.
The car chasing the car is the car of the Xiongjing Guards.
While chasing, they shouted loudly with a horn and asked Li Chuochen to park.
Li Chuchen was too lazy to ignore them.
He increased his strength under his feet, and immediately stepped on the throttle pedal of the car to the end.
The speed of the car has been improved again.
Li Chichen grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, his expression was very calm, and he couldn't see that he had the slightest tension.
"Play with me speed, you are still tender."
Li Chuchen grinned, and deliberately drove the car to hit the guardrail in the middle of the road.
The guardrail in the middle of the road was damaged, and a large area of shift occurred, and it immediately collided with a car on the opposite lane.
The guardrail was hit back, and it just blocked the vehicle chasing behind, and only heard a loud noise.
The car rushing in the front, hit the fence and hit the car's front windshield.
The driving person was startled, and the car was out of control and rotated in the middle of the road.
Then rush into the opposite lane.
And a fierce collision between the car on the lane.
On the road behind, there was already a mess, and the car driven by Li Chuochen had run away a few kilometers away.
However, there were another group of people who dumped these people from other directions and copied them to Li Chichen.
This is a larger team.
The team brought together dozens of vehicles, of which only a few guards were carried out.
The rest are social vehicles.
Of course, people who drive these social vehicles are likely to be people sent by the Yiche family.