"Damn, where did this come out and kill Porsche? Damn it?"

at the same time.

The young man in the passenger seat of a blue Maserati sports car was also gritting his teeth and cursing, but he was not amazed, but he was really cursing.

Because just now, the Maserati he was sitting in was surpassed by Porsche, which is not counting. If he was surpassed, he could still surpass him because he deliberately preserved his strength for the final victory.

But what's so damn, Porsche surpassed itself, and his car speed increased, but he couldn't surpass Porsche anyway.

It’s not that my car is not fast, but that the other party’s move is too coquettish, blocking all possible routes that can be surpassed, unless you can fly over the Porsche in front of you or just like Porsche just surpassing yourself, you can fly over the cliff half a leap.

But the young man would never do this. He doesn't think his pregnancy is so good. What if he can't fly over and fall off the cliff?

"Qinghu, didn't you say you are the craziest racer in South China? Bounce over to me." The next moment, the young master ordered the young man who was racing in the driving seat.

"Mr. Liu, you look down on me so much. I admit that I have a good level, but the guy in front is even more powerful. If I read it correctly, the person who drives that Porsche is definitely a real racing emperor, and he is also the kind who is desperate to escape." The young man in the racing smiled bitterly. He also wanted to surpass him, but he couldn't do it at all. The guy in front of him obviously deliberately blocked the road, leaving him with no possibility of surpassing him.

"The Emperor of Racing? What do you mean? Are you talking about the King of Cars?" The young master was stunned and then snorted coldly: "Aren't you also the King of Cars? If you can't beat him, will you be afraid of him?"

"Mr. Liu is joking. I am the king of car, but I am not the emperor. The emperor is just a title. It is a respectful title for these black drivers outside to the truly awe-inspiring drivers. Only drivers with overwhelming strength will be called the emperor of racing. According to me, there will be no more than ten people in the entire China who can have this title." The racing driver named Qinghu patiently explained to Liu Shao: "As for my ability, I know it, it is very powerful. I can have the confidence to provoke all the kings of car in Sijiu City, but the previous one is definitely not something I can challenge. If I really do that, it will be a provocation to him. At that time, it will not be a simple bet, but a bet on life."

Speaking of this, Qinghu looked at Liu Shao with a ugly face: "Mr. Liu, say something you don't like to hear. If it were just me, I might dare to fight, but now you are sitting in the car, I dare not and cannot bear this responsibility."

Mr. Liu's face became even more ugly: "What should I do? Could it be that I just drag it down?"

"There is no way, I can only do this."

Qinghu said helplessly: "This racing emperor should be bored and happened to come here to play. As long as he gets tired of playing, he will leave. Otherwise, this will be the only way to go today's game. I can't take you, Mr. Liu, to fight with an emperor, unless I don't want to live anymore."

Mr. Liu snorted but didn't say anything. Although the fact made him very upset, Qinghu's words forced him to swallow his anger. After all, Qinghu was right. He couldn't really fight his life in the car. If he lost his life, he would have nothing left.

But soon, Mr. Liu's eyes lit up: "By the way, you can't surpass him. What about your brother? If you let your brother go, I don't believe that he can pass our Maserati after the illumination of the gems and energy saving."

"Okay, I'll let my brother try."

After hearing this, Qinghu's face turned dark and sighed in his heart, but he did not refuse. He immediately turned the intercom and ordered it inside.

He also saw that the young master Liu around him was really crazy today. No wonder, when Mr. Liu made a bet with the black widow, he saw with his own eyes that if he lost, Mr. Liu would not only give these two Maserati to others, but also lose 10 million.

Although ten million is not much, it is also a damaging fund for Mr. Liu at present, because this is not the first time Mr. Liu has lost to this woman. If this is not the case, Mr. Liu would not have dug his two brothers from far away to the racing car, which is obviously a loss.

But soon, an echo came from the walkie-talkie.

"I can't surpass it. The person who drives a Porsche is definitely an emperor-level pervert. I tried it a few times without any flaws. Now the other party is hostile to me, and I dare not continue to try it. Unless I don't want to live, I can confirm that if I continue to surpass it, the other party will definitely be sure to easily get me down the cliff."

Listening to the story opposite, Mr. Li's face turned dark.

Qinghu, who was racing, also smiled bitterly. The facts proved that this young master Liu was really not an ordinary person. He finally invited his two brothers to die, but he met an emperor-level guy to make trouble. If he was the one who was depressed, he would vomit blood.

Seeing that Mr. Liu's face was as gloomy as the bottom of the pot, Qinghu hesitated and said, "Young Master Liu, you are too discouraged. Today's game can only be said to be unlucky. At worst, you can bet on that woman. I think that woman is very proud, but you will be fooled. Then our brothers will try their best to help you win back. I can't that emperor still make trouble, right?"

"That's all."

Mr. Liu gritted his teeth hard, and he could not think of any other way except this method.

The competition continued as usual. Except for the depressed and wanted to vomit blood, the others were not affected by the gods at all.

The "Black Widow"'s driving skills are as strong as ever, and the extremely powerful Viagra sports car is always far ahead, and in the end, the first one appeared at the end without exception.

As for Jing Fei, who was in trouble in the middle, he only ran fourth, not too far ahead, but not too far behind. The most important thing is that he perfectly destroyed the plot of the two Maserati during this process.

"Haha"

As soon as the sports car stopped, Mr. Su's tense nerves finally relaxed, and then there was a burst of vomiting that was not enough. Her stomach and intestines were already spasms. I really don't know how she persisted before.

Jing Fei smiled bitterly, then put his right hand gently on Su Qingyue's back, and his inner breath instantly penetrated into Su Qingyue's body and filled his stomach.

"Jing Fei, you really want to die, you drive so fast."

As Jing Fei relaxed his inner breath, Su Qingyue felt much more comfortable, and her heart was not as oppressed as before. Then the look of looking at Jing Fei became unkind. God knows how uncomfortable she was just now. If she had known that racing was so fatal, she would not agree to Jing Fei without saying anything. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

"This is the feeling of racing. It's inevitable that you are a little uncomfortable for the first time. Once you get used to it, you will become addicted, just like smoking big cigarettes." Jing Fei disagreed.

"Get out, whoever loves this kind of sin will become addicted, and I won't be addicted anyway." Su Qingyue gritted her teeth at Jing Fei. The sin just now was so uncomfortable, and she was still scared.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say it." Jing Fei shrugged.

"What should we do next?" Su Qingyue was already much more comfortable and asked looking at Jing Fei.

"What else can I do? I just took you to feel the pleasure of racing, and then we should flash." Jing Fei instinctively glanced around: "The picture of your Porsche racing must have been on the big screen just now. Maybe Xiao Yao and the others will see it. If we don't hurry up and leave, Xiao Yao will probably come here soon."

"Is that true?"

Su Qingyue's face was on the side.

"Isn't it? But that girl has been found."

Jing Fei's eyes were already looking at the two figures looking around in the distance. One of them was Han Xiaoyao. Of course, he didn't have time to explain to Su Qingyue. He started the car and took advantage of the messy environment. Han Xiaoyao had not noticed that he squeezed out the crowd and walked away.

However, as soon as the car left the parking lot, Su Su Qingyue exclaimed: "Oh, we're leaving like this, what should Yaoyao and the others do?"

"Don't worry, I have already told Bai Xiaole that Xiao Yao and the others can only watch and cannot race cars today." Jing Fei said as he speeded up the car. After a while, he drove away and threw the racing stadium far behind his head.

But Jing Fei just drove out not too far, and he frowned when he was still a long way from the city. He found a car chasing him in the rearview mirror, which was also from the direction of the racing stadium.

If Jing Fei was killed by the way, he wouldn't believe it, because the speed of this car was too fast, just as fast as an arrow. In just a moment, he chased him not far behind the Porsche driven by Jing Fei.

At this time, Jing Fei finally vaguely saw the sports car sign. It was the super sports car that was extremely brave in the racing stadium, Bugatti Viahang!

"This crazy woman."

Jing Fei frowned vigorously. He didn't expect Yan Yan to leave the racing stadium at this time, especially as if she was chasing him.

"Jing Fei is the crazy woman who drives desperately." Su Qingyue also found Wei Hang who was chasing behind her and said to Jing Fei.

"I know!"

Jing Fei grinned, but now he had a headache. If it were just him, he wouldn't mind meeting Yan Yan, or even finding a place to live happily all night, but now there is Su Qingyue in the car. This is different. Whether Su Qingyue or Yan Yan is not an ordinary woman, and in this case, if they meet, they can't even think of what the situation will be.

Su Qingyue was not a fool either. When she saw Jing Fei's expression, she vaguely guessed something: "Do you know her?"

"I"

Jing Fei was about to say "I don't know each other", but he closed his mouth again.

At this moment, Bugatti Veevo suddenly accelerated and surpassed Porsche, and then turned around again, just steadily blocking Porsche's way.

Jing Fei couldn't even leave.

And the next moment.

The door of Bugatti Vehang slammed open, and a black widow in a tight black leather jacket walked out enchantingly from inside, pointing her finger directly at Porsche: "Jing Fei, you unscrupulous bastard, get out for me, I know you are in the car."

ps: There are always people complaining about the slow update, the method is not enough, Rose has been born a month in advance, Xiao Xiao Xing'er has been born a few days ago, and I have been in the hospital every day. These chapters are prepared in advance, and the Mu Chapters are also the ones in the dark and daytime. Moreover, Xing'er's wife is in poor health. It's been six days since the delivery, and blood transfusions and various high-protein nutrient solution. Every morning, infusions are over until the end of 10 o'clock in the evening, it's early, Xing'er is not in the mood to write. Depending on the situation, I hope to be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Alas, don't shout for updates. Xing'er really doesn't care about typing, and doesn't say anything, and continue to go to the hospital! She has been in the hospital for six days and all night, and she is almost in pain.
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