Chapter 35 Be my woman

It has to be said that the four drivers following Xiang Yufeng have no ability to drive cars, but it is just good. In Xiang Yufeng's eyes, it was just the level of his first car play. Because he entered the curve and Xiang Yufeng's deliberate behavior, no one felt that there was anything unusual. The straight lane that returned to the lower side would be the battlefield for these five leading cars to fight, especially when the men and women on the screen saw that the four cars obviously had to be covered with the white dark horse. When they thought of the car that could be destroyed and killed immediately, the scene immediately burst.

Xiang Yufeng Car did not have any fear of the four cars around him in the middle. On the contrary, the eyes revealed the flames of Xiongxiong.

The last turn of the detour stage arrived, and the four drivers attacking Yufeng became unprecedentedly nervous. The men and women under the screen also quieted for the first time, staring at the upcoming bend point.

It's approaching. When there are double fives away from the curve, the white suddenly makes a harsh friction sound. It's the sound of tires rubbing against the ground at high speed. Wires of white smoke emerge from the tires under the white. Amid the stunned gaze and a few unusually clear screams, the white car was seen passing by tightly against the horse, taking away the BMW's rearview mirror. The indicator light on the Xiangyufeng speed sign that passed through the encirclement was rising rapidly. The two wheels on the front of the white car seemed to want to leave.

As if he was driving on the ground, he threw four sports cars behind him in the blink of an eye, and then even screamed behind him. In the eyes of everyone, the white car actually ignored the last detour on the straight road, and the speed was still rising rapidly. The professionals who knew cars in the field closed their eyes unbearably because at such a super-high speed, even if the other party was a master and could drift under such a situation, the powerful frustration would make the car tumbling.

The owner of the four cars in the lead was first surprised that the other party could calculate the distance between them so carefully, but when he saw that the other party was actually slowing down the car while the distance was unsteadily bent and the car was still being stormed, the definition of gloating was perfectly interpreted on the faces of the four people.

If that was true, Xiang Yufeng would not be the founder of the zero-degree drift.

In everyone's sight, white was like a meteor that cut through the sky, roaring out, and then the indescribable scene appeared.

When the white was still 700 meters away from the bend, a roar and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground came, drifting!

Oh my God.

"This guy is a crazy guy!" A professional under the screen opened his mouth wide. He was not only surprised that he could drift at this time, but also shocked that the other party used drift when he was still a long distance away from the bend point. Then he was still behind. The white was drifting at an extremely high speed. After the white drifted at an extremely high speed, the car body rotated at a high speed of 360 degrees, and then it rotated again in the direction of return with a devilish rotation speed. The two abnormal 360 degrees floated all over, neutralizing part of the white, without any danger, driving past the last bend point.

By this time, there is no doubt who the final winner is.

After a long period of disbelief, the people on the screen burst into loud cheers. The professionals in the crowd even shed tears in excitement to see the devilish abilities like Satan's hand. The crowd of people rushed to the end, all wanting to witness this legendary figure.

White dragged a long afterimage and rushed through the finish line first. The cheering sounded again, and some of them who were more confident in themselves were ready to sacrifice themselves. Then, what disappointed everyone was that the white, who was unknown to the character, had no intention of stopping, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Located in the corner of the Xinghe River in Beijing, the Yidian Style Landscape Apartment is the most ideal place for middle-level income people in Beijing and those who travel to Europe and Europe. Xia Lingqing, who has been learning from Italy, naturally fell in love with this Yidian Style Landscape Apartment at a glance. At this moment, in this landscape apartment, there is a hysterical cry of a woman everywhere.

"Feng, I love you so much!"

"Feng, you're amazing!"

"Oh my God, I'm so happy!"

"Feng, I can't stand it, I love me!"

"Haha, if I let my cousin know that my man is a burden, hoho."

Xiang Yufeng's eyes had twitched for many times. He stared blankly at someone who was still in a hurry. He claimed to be agile and talented girl idol, and the savior who saved the earth, was so powerless that he didn't know what to do.

"Feng, don't you look at others like this?" As he said that, Xia Lingqing immediately rushed up and rolled onto the sofa with Xiang Yufeng in his arms.

Looking at that beautiful face, Xiang Yufeng wished she could immediately put her on the ground. But what are the damn porch, the martial arts of the Tiandao Sect? Why did it take until the age of eighteen? Oh my god, Xiang Yufeng was howling in his heart, but he could only howl. He wouldn't go against Taoist Qingfeng's words.

"Feng, kiss me!" Xia Lingqing could not understand the sorrow in Xiang Yufeng's heart. He still raised his springy face and teased someone who was about to go crazy.

"Baby Qingqing, this, I don't know what I'm talking about in the future?" Xiang Yufeng decided to reveal it to Xia Lingqing a little, otherwise, he would give him a spring from time to time, and he would have to peel off even if he didn't die.

"Feng, what do you want to say?" He looked like Ren Juncai, but why did this charming little guy have a bitter face? Xia Lingqing was a little puzzled.

Gripping his teeth, Xiang Yufeng said that he could not engage in cannon-killing activities under the age of eighteen.

After hearing all this, Xia Lingqing resisted the urge to laugh, her eyes rolled, and she stroked Xiang Yufeng's face with a sad expression and said, "Baby is so pitiful, baby is so pitiful, haha."

Xia Lingqing laughed out loudly, pointing at Xiang Yufeng while laughing, "I thought you were an old man at first, but I didn't expect that haha, my stomach hurts so much. I laughed so hard that it turned out that they were all pretending haha."

"Don't! Laugh!" Xiang Yufeng gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Lingqing who was smiling forward and behind his back with a blue face.
Chapter completed!