My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 22

How fast is Ye Xuan driving?

If you have seen a rocket launch, you can easily understand how fast Ye Xuan drives.

The two exhaust pipes exhausted at super high speed, and the hot iron exhaust pipes became red.The body of Wuling Hongguang was shaking, and at extremely high speeds, the whole car was shaking constantly as if it was about to fall apart.

At the moment when the fifth gear started, Wuling Hongguang seemed to turn into a bullet that had been unloaded and shot out.

At this moment, the speed has reached [-].

In the corner ahead, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and never let go of the gas pedal. When approaching the corner, he slammed the steering wheel, put his right foot horizontally, stepped on the brake and gas pedal at the same time, firmly stepped on the clutch with his left foot, and firmly grasped the gas pedal with his right hand. Hold the shift lever.

The moment he turned the corner, Ye Xuan immediately shifted from fourth gear to fifth gear, speeding up the car.

Wuling Hongguang's engine buzzed and roared like a cylinder exploded, and the speed suddenly rose to [-].

Driving Wuling Hongguang to a speed of [-] per hour, Ye Xuan is definitely the only one in the world today.

In the rear, the Mazi youth was driving a Chevrolet supercar, his eyes were fixed on Wuling Hongguang who was leaving in front of him, and he couldn't help but cursed.

He started chasing Wuling Hongguang from the foot of the mountain, but he never thought that Wuling Hongguang had disappeared when his car just started.

It was not easy to see Wuling Hongguang at the corner, but Wuling Hongguang did not slow down at all, and went directly through the corner at super high speed, which was simply fatal.

At this time, he had just turned the corner, and the Wuling Hongguang had already passed through the continuous bend and went straight to the mountainside.

"Crap! The fuck is actually driving."

The young man patted the steering wheel violently, Wuling Hongguang in front of him was already hundreds of meters away from him.

Only in such a short 1 minute.

"Could it be that he really starts in fifth gear?" The young man couldn't help being stunned. Wuling in front of him, the car was running at a very fast speed as soon as it started.

His Chevy just couldn't keep up.

"Nimma, this guy is an old driver!" The young man couldn't believe it, but when he looked up again, the Wuling Hongguang had already rushed to the mountainside.

The speed is unmatched.

Ferrari is known for its low center of gravity and stability.

But even so, Tang Xiaorou's heart was shocked by the violent collision of the Phantom earlier, her whole body trembled, and she broke into a cold sweat.

"Are you crazy?"

Tang Xiaorou roared angrily, she had just passed the mountainside, and the next road was very narrow, with at most two cars running side by side, and on the other side of the road, there was no curb, and there were only cliffs. If you fall, you will die.

"Hehe, after receiving the money, of course I have to work hard." There was a gloomy face in the black phantom car, and he sneered.

"You, who did you take money from?" Tang Xiaorou's face became very stiff. She should have realized that the other party was after her.

As for drag racing, it's just a gimmick.

"Little girl, do you think I will tell you?" In the phantom car, the man smiled coldly. He has no characteristics, his short and flat hair looks refined, and his driving skills are very good.

"Xiao Wenhai, it must be him."

Tang Xiaorou roared angrily, at this moment, her face was pale, and her expression looked very ugly.

She stared at the man coldly, and said seriously: "I can give you as much as Xiao Wenhai gave you. Moreover, I can give you more."

"Little girl, don't be so stupid, okay?"

The man gave a ghostly smile and waved his hands. The dozen or so cars that were following Tang Xiaorou immediately accelerated and surrounded Tang Xiaorou.

Bang!
A Mercedes rams into the back of a Ferrari.

The violent impact caused the Ferrari body to almost roll over.

Inside the car, Tang Xiaorou let out a scream, held the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator tightly, trying to increase the distance from the Mercedes behind.

"Little girl, are you really stupid or fake? With your driving skills, you are not worthy of lifting my shoes. You still want to get rid of me. It's too presumptuous." The young man in the Mercedes-Benz supercar, wearing a Sunglasses, with the corners of his mouth raised, he smiled coldly and said mockingly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, solve the matter quickly, and go back to do a big health care." The man in the phantom car said with a smile.

"yes, Sir."

Among the dozens of cars, the youths said in unison.

bang, bang, bang...

A series of shocks and body collisions made Tang Xiaorou's Ferrari almost collapsed.

Inside the car, Tang Xiaorou's face turned pale with fright, extremely ugly.

"Damn Ye Xuan, come and save me!"

Tang Xiaorou closed her eyes, tightly grasped the steering wheel, and flicked the steering wheel.

The road around the mountain is surrounded by mountains on one side and cliffs on the other.

Tang Xiaorou frantically turned the steering wheel, causing the car to spin, and was about to fall into the bottom of the cliff.

Just at this juncture.

A Wuling Hongguang rushed to the left of Ferrari at a super fast speed, slammed down, and directly hit the Ferrari to the part close to the mountain.

With a loud "bang", Tang Xiaorou was terrified to the extreme.

But when she opened her eyes, she realized that she was not dead, nor had she fallen off the cliff.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

A series of powerful engine roars sounded.

Tang Xiaorou looked not far away, and was startled for a moment, seeing a dozen supercars surrounding a Wuling Hongguang with flashing lights.

"Ye Xuan?"

Tang Xiaorou was stunned, Ye Xuan is here?

What she was thinking about when she was panicking just now was Ye Xuan.

At this time, Ye Xuan appeared.

Are you acting in an idol drama?

"If you are not dead, get out of here quickly."

Ye Xuan opened the car window, smiled, looked at the panicked Tang Xiaorou, and said softly.

"Then what do you do?" Tang Xiaorou's heart suddenly warmed up, but she was still very worried about Ye Xuan's safety, so she asked back.

"Hehe, a handsome man is always used to being alone. How can I be lonely with a handsome companion all my life?" Ye Xuan said with a cold face and a faint smile, very narcissistic.

"Compared to watching you pretend...I'd better go!" Tang Xiaorou was ashamed and speechless for a while, and left here quickly.

After Tang Xiaorou left, Ye Xuan whistled, looked at the surrounding cars, and shouted loudly: "People who don't want to die, hurry up!"

"Brother? What should we do?" The man in the Chevrolet asked with a solemn expression, looking at the man in the phantom.

"This guy is not simple." In the phantom car, the man sneered a few times, looked at Ye Xuan's Wuling Hongguang, and said seriously.

"What? You still don't leave!" Ye Xuan smiled, half-closed his eyes, locked on the man in the phantom car, and sneered.

"Are you sure you want to take Wuling Hongguang to race with us?" The man was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, there was a legend about the island country.

A teenager wearing big pants and flip-flops drives a Wuling Hongguang, and bloody tortures the island car god Fujiwara Takumi.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ye Xuan smiled, opened the car door, got out of the car, kicked off his slippers, and said with a cheerful smile.

"Big underpants, flip-flops?" The man in the phantom car was startled, his face was solemn, and he began to have a premonition that it was indeed that person.

"Who are you, Fujiwara Takumi?" The man got out of the car with a serious face and asked in a concentrated voice, his expression extremely serious.

"Fujiwara Takumi? That stupid guy, with such poor driving skills, still wants to worship me as his teacher. Of course I don't agree." Ye Xuan smiled faintly, and said: "Either go or die. You choose one!"

(End of this chapter)