"Fanzi, slow down." Hua Ji, who was in the passenger seat, looked pale.
He also has lightning himself, and he also understands its speed.
However, he never dared to drive more than 100 in the city.
But now, the speedometer has reached 400.
Four hundred, God.
Coupled with the drift, I will vomit out all the undigested food last night.
This is not the most important thing. It has been more than ten minutes since he got in the car, and he has been frightened more than eighty times.
Every time, it feels like a car accident.
Who can handle this?
"Why don't you move out of the way quickly? Aren't you in a hurry?" Zhang Fan asked, tilting his head.
"Look at the road. Don't look at me. What's so good about me? I'm not a little sister. Brother, dear brother, please look at the road. Ugh!" Hua Ji grabbed the handle on the roof of the car with both hands.
, the soul is scattered.
Really, Hua Ji regretted why he said the meanest thing about driving as fast as he could when he got in the car.
Isn’t this just looking for excitement for yourself?
At this moment, Hua Ji really had no intention of worrying about the old man's condition at home.
He just wanted to get off the bus quickly.
Being in the car, even for one second, is torture.
It’s N times more terrifying than living like a year.
"Crunch!"
Ugly, suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Hua Ji opened the car door without thinking, got out of the car, squatted on the ground and vomited directly.
"Hey, isn't this Hua Ji? Why, you're so scared that you're vomiting? Haha, it's early. The real horror is yet to come."
Hua Zhi, who had volunteered to squat at the door for half an hour, looked at Hua Ji squatting on the ground and sneered again and again.
But soon, his eyes fell on Chouba.
His eyes were blazing.
Lightning series! There are only four of them in the world.
One billion RMB!
Hua Ji has one, but he knows it.
Haha, old man, my father and I have worked hard to help you make money, but you are lucky enough to give Hua Ji money to buy such a luxury car.
Let's wait and see today and see how this trash can kill you.
"Trash, where is Zhang Fan? If he hadn't come, you would have been dead. Something happened to the young master, now? Your swords are all ready." Hua Zhi sneered.
"Hahaha!" Hua Ji suddenly stood up after vomiting for a while.
Hualin? What the hell.
"Huazhi, where is the old man?" Hua Ji asked worriedly.
With Zhang Fan here, nothing will be a problem.
What he is afraid of now is Hua Lin? He will be so angry that he will hurt the old man.
"It's okay, old man. If you were a little later, it wouldn't be possible." Hua Zhi sneered. The next moment, he saw Zhang Fan getting out of the car.
Immediately, Huazhi turned around and left.
"Come in quickly, I'll go and report to the Lord first."
"Fan Zi, I'm sorry to trouble you." Hua Ji looked at Zhang Fan with an apologetic look on his face.
From the moment I met Zhang Fan, he existed as a gangster.
In addition to helping Zhang Fan pull some cars at the beginning.
Even without him, Ouyang Feng could handle this matter.
Therefore, Hua Ji is really ashamed!
He didn't help Zhang Fan with anything, but Zhang Fan helped him a lot.
For example, now, it is a matter of life and death.
"What a big deal." Zhang Fan shrugged and looked at the door of Hua's house, feeling very melancholy.
I don’t know when Fengzi and the others will come.
I really don’t want to do it myself.
What's the point of torturing a novice?
"My lord, here we come, here we come." Hua Zhi said with a flattering look on his face.
"Wow!"
Hua Lin Muran stood up and slapped his palm directly on the table.
Huatong's safety is the top priority.
Don’t be careless at all!
Hua Lin walked out of the hall and looked at Zhang Fan, who was walking slowly. The energy in his body surged crazily.
"Sir, let's just wait. Is this rubbish worthy of you going out to greet it in person?" Hua Zhi said.
Hua Lin ignored Hua Zhi and moved forward quickly.
"Where did my young master go?" Hua Lin? His eyes were like daggers, and his knuckles cracked like fried beans at this moment.
"Not dead." Zhang Fan replied.
"If my young master is harmed in the slightest, I will kill your whole family." Hua Lin was furious.
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Unfortunately, your young master took a punch from me and probably lost half his life."
"Hahahaha, boy, are you here to be funny? You, a loser, want to hurt our young master? My young master is a peerless master." Hua Zhi laughed wildly.
He knew what Hua Tong was capable of.
That is simply a terrifying existence of non-human beings.
Is this trash like Zhang Fan?
What are you bragging about?
But at this moment, Hua Lin's eyes flashed rapidly.
Only at this moment did he react.
Huatong, An Jin’s mid-term strength.
Moreover, Hua Tong was accompanied by Zhou Yue.
Zhou Yue is a strong man at the pinnacle of dark strength.
They were captured, what does that mean?
Doesn’t the opponent’s combat power require two beings at the peak of dark power?
Hua Lin clenched his fists: "Do you know our Hua family? Our Hua family is a strong man with peak Ming Dynasty. Are you sure you can afford to offend him?"
It was at this moment that bursts of laughter came from outside the door.
"A strong man at the peak of his power?"
At the door, Zuo Shan led the team.
Behind him, there was a dark group of people.
The early stage of one hundred Gang Qi, the early stage of one hundred Ming Jin!
Come slowly through the door.
"Brother Fan, why are you here? You asked us to come after you came. Isn't this unnecessary?" A group of people from Chehou jumped out and came to Zhang Fan's side, looking bored.
Now, their whole bodies are full of powerful and violent factors.
However, Ma De, Zuo Shan and a hundred other Qi masters also came.
Play with your eggs.
"Haha, more people are of use? No matter how many rubbish there are, it's not us anymore. It's just a slap from the adults." Hua Zhi sneered.
Two hundred people, even Hua Lin? If they don't take action, their Hua family's bodyguards can handle it.
"Hehehe!"
A group of people from Zuoshan and Chehou looked playful.
A little trash at the peak of dark power, one palm?
"Xiaofan, how do you fix it?" Zuo Shan said jokingly.
Zhang Fan shrugged: "You just have to figure it out."
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Fan, this is the Hua family, not yours. Just pretend to be crazy!" Hua Zhi's expression also turned cold.
"Oh?" Zhang Fan glanced at Hua Zhi, then turned and left.
"Don't attack ordinary people. Otherwise, feel free to do so."
Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, the group of people in Zuoshan laughed even more intensely.
random?
hey-hey!
The next moment, a group of strong men in Zuoshan's Gang Qi suddenly burst out of their inner energy.
A strong wind suddenly arose.
The bodies of a group of people in Zuoshan were wrapped in inner energy sword light.
It looks like an immortal.
And Chehou's group of people were not to be outdone.
The inner strength of the sword glow erupted from their palms.
An aura like the collapse of Mount Tai erupted directly.
Overwhelming!
The lawn on the ground turned into dust under the countless inner sword rays! (To be continued)