"Bang!" As soon as the gunshot indicating the start was fired, the four most luxurious motorcycles rushed out of the starting line together with the rest of the motorcycles, and the strong and harsh roar lingered in the underground streets.

Under the light blue helmet, Di Mingshuo's evil face had a terrifying arc. How could such an ordinary racing car attract his attention and interest? The underworld young master Di Mingshuo would not act according to common sense.

Brand!

"Buzz..." He was still accelerating, and the silver-white Dodge Tomahawk was skating on the street like a sharp arrow, leaving behind all the people participating in the racing car. There is no doubt that the first place this time is the same as before.

It still has to be his emperor Mingshuo!!!

Behind the silver-white Dodge Tomahawk, there was a yellow-brown Dodge Tomahawk in hot pursuit. Under the dark red helmet, Ji Luochen's cold eyes were fixed on the Dodge Tomahawk in front of him.

He has never won the first place! Because as long as Di Mingshuan is around, he cannot win the first place, but this time, he must surpass Di Mingshuan, so he speeds up, the speed of Dodge Tomahawk

It was 600 kilometers per hour, so he accelerated the speed, and the Dodge Tomahawk sprinted down the street at a very fast speed...

Di Mingshuo and Ji Luochen, from a distance, they have left the racing drivers behind them very far behind. One of them must be the first. As for the second, Di Mingshuo cannot tolerate falling behind, and

Ji Luochen, he cannot allow himself to continue to be ranked second, so this is definitely a good show!

Looking at the two Dodge Tomahawks far ahead, Yi Shaoxi was furious. Even if he wanted to compete for first place, there was no need to sprint like this! Such a long distance made him lose all face. Alas! What the hell!

You might as well get a Dodge Tomahawk when the time comes, and you won’t be so far behind!

The more Yi Shaoxi thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became. He also increased his speed, but even at the maximum speed, the Harley's speed could not keep up with the speed of the Dodge Tomahawk! But fortunately, even if it was so far behind, look at this situation,

He is still third! And the person who is almost in a parallel line with him is Ye Yixuan. Ye Yixuan also rides a Harley. He is on par with him, okay! Let Su and Chen compete, and I will compete with Xuan.

Bar!!

Yi Shaoxi turned his head and glanced at Ye Yixuan. After receiving his gaze, Ye Yixuan just smiled. He was not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Racing was still a common occurrence for him, but compared to the three of them, it was still

It’s almost!

It is said that boys’ racing is the coolest, and this is true at all. As the competition progresses, it has now reached its climax. Di Mingshuo still maintains his first place, and Ji Luochen refuses to let go.

Charging, Yi Shaoxi and Ye Yixuan competed with each other and refused to give in to the other.

"Ah! Ah! Young master of the underworld, young master of the underworld..." The one who shouted loudest in the audience was Di Mingshu. He was really the center of attention. Everyone looked at him with eyes filled with obsession, yearning, excitement, and madness...

The arc at the corner of his mouth was as bright and bloody as the king of hell. Even the most eye-catching stars in the sky were so vulnerable compared to him!!!

The speed continued to increase without slowing down. The Dodge Tomahawk had sprinted around the underground streets for two times. With the last lap left, Di Mingshuo suddenly increased his speed to the extreme. He stood on the Dodge Tomahawk and changed various postures.

The Dodge Tomahawk is like his plaything, played with in the palm of his hand at will...

"Master of the Underworld! Master of the Underworld..." The deafening screams continued, mixed with the friction of tires rapidly sliding across the ground. This dark night was filled with a harsh and strong atmosphere of madness!!!

"Bang..." Just when the mood of the whole audience was rising, one of the hundreds of motorcycles sprinting on the underground street had a tire puncture, and the people on the car were thrown heavily...

"Xi!" Ye Yixuan shouted in surprise, then he quickly braked and jumped off the Harley and ran towards Yi Shaoxi who fell on the side of the road.

This sudden situation surprised those who were watching. The screams gradually weakened, and the high emotions also weakened because of Yi Shaoxi...

"Squeak--" The silver-white Dodge Tomahawk of extremely fast roller skating quickly killed at the finish line. Di Mingshuo quickly took off his helmet, and his handsome face was exposed to the air. He dropped his helmet and strode towards Yi Shaoxi.
Chapter completed!