The Evil Law of the Bad Daughter

"Don't be afraid! Sit still!" Yi Yanfeng's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he comforted Lan Ruoyin with a voice, and stepped on the accelerator again...

A large group of sports cars shuttled on the highway non-stop, causing panic among the nearby citizens.

The speed of the first white sports car is a bit scary!He kept turning and passed the vehicle in front, and the driver of the car in front was terrified. He was afraid that the owner of this crazy white sports car would lose his head if his steering wheel failed, and his beloved car would be decapitated with him!

However, the thrilling thing is that the white sports car has never touched a vehicle!Seeing all the drivers breaking out in cold sweat... feel ashamed...

Behind the white sports car, four or five black sports cars chased after them. From time to time, those who were not afraid of death jumped out of the car windows and kept shooting at the white sports car.

And in the back, there is a large group of police cars, the sound of sirens is deafening, because they are afraid that the citizens will be harmed, the policemen dare not shoot, let alone speed up desperately, after all... not everyone is as terrifying as Master Yi Such driving skills and courage...

Crazy... the world is really crazy...

This group of people!Why don't they all die the same?

This is the unified thought of the citizens who witnessed this grand racing game on the side of the road.

Lan Raoyin firmly grasped the seat belt, her little face turned pale with fright.

This speed... Lan Raoyin's heart was cold and cold, and he took a hard look at Yi Yanfeng who had no special change in expression, just a little serious, Lan Raoyin only felt that the scenery beside him was passing by at the speed of light , like countless horizontal lines, Lan Ruoyin couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while...

This Yi Yanfeng is too crazy, does he know it?If one of them misses, there will be no bones left for the two of them!

I don't know how long it took, but Lan Raoyin felt that he had walked back from the gate of hell several times before the group of black sports cars behind him slowly disappeared from sight, until another group of black sports cars came from all directions and retreated to the white Behind the sports car, he went straight to chase another black sports car... Lan Ruoyin could barely see that it was Yi's car...

The speed of the car slowly slowed down, Yi Yanfeng held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, panting heavily, his shirt was soaked with sweat... His face was pale and scary, huh, this life is not so easy to get back.

Yi Yanfeng couldn't help softening his tone after glancing at Lan Ruoyin, whose face was as white as paper. "are you OK?"

Lan Raoyin mechanically shook his head, "What about you? Are you okay?"