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Chapter 327

Yang Tian looked at Yuan Lingman who was about to open the door with a dark face and said helplessly: "We are driving at a high speed now. If you don't want to die, just sit still."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Lingman frowned and looked at Yang Tian with a look of grievance.

Yang Tian was helpless. He said he wouldn't let her come, but she just didn't listen.

The reason why he closed his eyes just now was not for anything else, but because he was using his spiritual consciousness to focus on covering the entire Tiantai Mountain.

As the Immortal Emperor Po Tian, ​​although Yang Tian has cultivated his cultivation from scratch, his soul and consciousness are extremely powerful, and his perception is much clearer than the eyes.

At this moment, the Lamborghini Poison driven by Meng Zhe is already far ahead of him, and now he plans to overtake him.

He turned to look at Yuan Lingman and said, "Wait a minute, close your eyes and take a deep breath. Don't open your eyes no matter what?"

"What?"

Yuan Lingman's pretty face turned red again when she heard this. Did Yang Tian still want to kiss her? Otherwise, why would he ask her to close her eyes and not open them.

It has to be said that a woman's imagination is wild and unconstrained. If Yang Tian knew what Yuan Lingman was thinking at this moment, he would definitely give her a thumbs up.

And at this moment, Yuan Lingman, who was consummate and yet shy, was debating whether to enjoy it when Yang Tian kissed him or to resist appropriately to let him know that he was reserved, when he heard the Pagani sports car suddenly make a huge roar.

The tachometer reaches 9,000 rpm.

The speedometer continued to climb, and the speed of the car, which was 70 or 80 mph, suddenly jumped to 1,780 mph.

The huge pushing feeling on the back made Yuan Lingman's breath stagnant. His whole body and the seat fit tightly and seamlessly.

This is not the key!

The key is that there is a curve ahead, the guardrail has been broken, and Yang Tian is still accelerating.

This part-time job is seeking death.

"Ah, Yang Tian, ​​brake quickly, hit the brakes, there is a cliff ahead."

Yuan Lingman's face was full of horror and he closed his eyes in fear.

Although she didn't look, she knew it was almost over because the car still accelerated without slowing down.

Yuan Lingman's face was full of despair, and even Huang Yan, who was at the starting point, felt her heart clench when she looked at the big screen.

What is this for? Suicide?

The car is traveling so fast, almost 200 miles per hour, how could it possibly pass this corner...

However, just as Huang Yan thought of this, she saw the Pagani sports car drifting in the most incredible way and passing the corner perfectly.

Oh My God!

Huang Yan's pupils narrowed when she saw this.

This drift is enough to be classified as textbook level.

She asked herself that she couldn't do it, and even Meng Zhe couldn't do it.

Everyone was paying attention to Meng Zhe's driving speed, because it related to all their pocket money.

Xiang Bo was the only exception in the field.

He took one look at Meng Zhe's driving skills and knew that he had made little progress over the years and was no longer on the same level as himself. On the other hand, Yang Tian made him very curious.

He wanted to know why this kid refused his help and said that his driving skills were poor.

He looked at Yang Tian's driving speed just now and found that he only ran 70 or 80 miles on this road. This was too cautious, and he might be a novice. Meng Zhe had already run 160 miles, which was enough for his two

times the vehicle speed.

And just when Xiang Bo was convinced that Yang Tian could not surpass Meng Zhe, he suddenly heard Huang Yan's exclamation.

He looked around and saw Yang Tian passing the curve at a speed of nearly 200 miles.

Is this suicidal?

He was about to be disappointed when the harsh friction sound of tires and the ground came to mind on the screen. The entire Pagani sports car was almost moving sideways. At the most appropriate time, it suddenly accelerated, perfect drifting, and perfect turning!

Regardless of speed, time, and control, he is masterful.

Xiang Bo's eyes twitched.

This definitely doesn't sound like a newbie.

He looked at Meng Zhe here, and at this moment he was carefully slowing down his drift speed.

The technologies of the two are not at the same level at all.

In other words, Yang Tian has been hiding his clumsiness.

Xiang Bo's lips curled up into a smile.

Meng Zhe finally met his match.

Huang Yan's expression became excited, and her heart twitched as she looked at Pagani, which had gradually climbed up and reached 280 miles in a short period of time.

This is the car god of Jiuhuan Mountain.

In the Pagani car, Yang Tian closed his eyes again the whole time.

It was pitch dark at the moment, and even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly. He had spiritual consciousness and could clearly feel the route ahead.

The roar of Lamborghini's poisonous sports car was so loud that it seemed to tear through the quiet night sky.

But after Yang Tian exerted his strength, the huge sound of the 20 million unmodified Pagani engine completely overshadowed the 50 to 60 million Lambo that had been modified with more than 10 million!

Even at the foot of the mountain, everyone could clearly hear the roar of this beast.

Everyone jumped and suddenly looked towards Huang Yan.

I saw that the Garni sports car seemed to be endowed with a soul, and it was like silver lightning cutting through the night.

In a short period of time, the speed of the car has soared to 340 miles!

"Fuck!"

Anyone who has run through Tiantai Mountain knows that it is full of curves and there are not many straight lines to accelerate. The speed of 120 is already frightening. The speed of 340 is not too crazy.

That boy, wants to drive a sports car to the sky?

The distance between Pagani and Lamborghini slowly shortened. Yang Kai hung up the phone and said with a gloomy expression: "Brother Meng, the opponent is almost catching up, and our speed needs to be increased again.

Meng Zhe nodded and stepped on the accelerator again!

The Lamborghini kept rushing forward at a speed of 240, very wildly.

Everyone at the starting point saw the mask on the big screen speeding up again, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the Pagani car, Yang Tian smiled disdainfully.

"Are you still struggling pointlessly?"

His immortal energy wrapped every part of Pagani's body, and now the car is as obedient as his left and right arms.

In an instant, the car's speed increased again, reaching 380.

Huang Yan and Xiang Bo suddenly gasped when they saw this.

This speed can already be listed as a world record when running Tiantai Mountain.

At this time, Yuan Lingman could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the car was stable and did not roll over or rush out of the cliff.

At first she was cautious, not daring to relax while holding Yang Tian's body, but finally she couldn't help laughing when she saw that there was no danger at all.

Her pretty face turned red, as cute as an apple, making people want to take a bite.

Her eyes were very bright, and the corners of her eyes were full of smiles, enjoying the excitement brought by the speed.

Adrenal hormones surged, and she screamed with excitement, leaving Yang Tian speechless.

Just now she hugged herself and screamed in her ears, the sound almost drowned out the roar of Pagani.

At that time, Yang Tian's hand shook and the entire car almost flew off the runway.

There was an oil bottle in the car, so Yang Tian, ​​who could have easily won by keeping calm, had to work up his spirits.

He was really afraid of Yuan Lingman.

At this time, Meng Zhe had already run three-quarters of the entire distance, leaving only the last distance.

Going down the mountain is all steep, so the speed is faster, but it is more dangerous than going up the mountain. You must control your speed at all times.

When everyone saw this scene, they suddenly became excited and wanted to win.

"Hahaha, Meng Zhe is indeed a quasi-car god. No matter how powerful that kid is, how can he be compared to a quasi-car god?"

"You can share the two billion later. Haha, today is not in vain. I earned the money of a sports car without doing anything."

"Haha, I guess that kid will cry to death if he loses later. Two billion is not a small amount for anyone."

Just when everyone was proud, Huang Yan exclaimed.

Xiang Bo looked around, his face also filled with shock.

I saw the camera on the Pagani and clearly saw a green sports car.

It was none other than Meng Zhe driving the Lamborghini Poison.

He has already caught up.

Huang Yan's exclamation also attracted the attention of some people. They didn't care at first, but when they saw the Pagani sports car getting closer and closer to Meng Zhe's Lambo, they couldn't help but raise their throats.

"How is it possible? How come we caught up so quickly? Isn't there a huge gap?"

"Oh my god, it's so fast. If it keeps going like this, I'll be surpassed."

"Oh my God, Meng Zhe, run away quickly. If you keep this up, you will lose."

"That's 6 billion, the assets of all of us combined."

Everyone was calling Yang Kai to urge him. In the Lambo, Yang Kai's mobile phone, which he had just bought for tens of thousands of yuan, was receiving so many calls at the same time that it crashed.

He glanced behind him and was immediately frightened to death.

"Brother Meng, hurry up, hurry up, that kid has really caught up.'

Meng Zhe's face was gloomy, but he did not panic. He showed a confident smile and said: "Don't worry, I am confident in my ability to prevent overtaking. As long as I block it with all my heart, that kid can't..." (To be continued)


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