I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 106 Shocking Eyeballs
Ha ha.

Ning Chuan wiped his mouth in embarrassment, the person in question was listening, what's going on, sister, he still listened with gusto.

Well, Ning Chuan laughed dryly.

The motorcycle race boy on the side was not happy, what's going on, we were very happy to hear this, so we stopped talking all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan looked at their earnest faces, and felt embarrassed to interrupt.

But, after all, I am here, alluding to those two motorcycle boys with yellow hair and turbans, so Ning Chuan also kept his words concise and concise, and finished his sentence in a few words.

The teenagers looked at Ning Chuan's vivid and hasty ending, and suddenly felt bored, your sister, the early stage was exciting.

Although it was Ning Chuan who added fuel and vinegar to what he said, ahem.

In the later period, it was like a bad novel.

Seeing the dismayed and slightly complicated expressions on the teenagers' faces, Ning Chuan smiled.

"What's your buddy's name, let's make friends."

Ning Chuan reached out his hand towards the blue-haired boy, and made a friendly gesture.

"Hey, brother, my name is Feng Dao."

The blue-haired boy saw Ning Chuan reaching out to him, and shook his hand with a flattered expression.

Mainly, Ning Chuan thought to himself, what the heck was he, who beat the blue-haired boy down when he got into a fight.

If you are a winner, showing respect to your opponents who are defeated by you is also to show that you are noble and magnanimous.

If he was knocked down to the ground and beaten, he would not be eligible.

"Well, the name is quite good, Feng Dao, Feng Dao."

Ning Chuan nodded, and then looked at the group of motorcycle teenagers beside him, because he had made that matter clear before.

I clarified that I didn't come here specifically to find trouble, so the hostility in the eyes of the group of motorcycle teenagers was not so strong.

After hearing Ning Chuan's words, the blue-haired boy, the boss of the motorcycle clan, smiled and said to him, "We are all seventeen or eighteen years old. We have offended my elder brother a lot before, and I hope to be tolerant."

Seeing the appearance of the blue-haired boy Feng Dao, Ning Chuan waved his hands indifferently, "It's just a small matter."

Then Ning Chuan stood up and said to a group of teenagers from motorcycle races, "Men are also from your age, don't worry about the misunderstandings before, buddies, we all get along friendly, we are all brothers."

Ning Chuan's mouth was like a river, and they were full of chicken soup. The young man who had strongly provoked Ning Chuan before was convinced by him.

His eyes gradually softened.

Ning Chuan knew that to deal with this group of wild boys, he had to conspire and merge with each other.

Use absolute strength to calm them down, gain their respect, and then use sugar-coated bullets in words to comfort them.

Both soft and hard, it is simply too perfect.

Fuck, buddies are simply talents, it's different to live a few years longer than them.

I feel that this old fox has done a perfect job and is completely honest.

Looking at the group of wild boys around him, his eyes began to be filled with reverence and dependence like a big brother.

Ning Chuan knew that the heat was almost ready, so he patted the shoulder of the blue-haired boy, spit out the smoke from his mouth, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's talk about the business, I'm here to buy a motorcycle. Then, let's see Let's see the car."

"Ah, brother, let's buy a motorcycle. Good!"

When the blue-haired boy heard that Ning Chuan was going to buy a motorcycle, a fiery light flashed in his eyes.

All of a sudden, he forgot about Ning Chuan beating him violently before.

As a locomotive engineer, I have unprecedented enthusiasm for people who are also interested in locomotives.

It's like meeting a bosom friend, high mountains and flowing waters, Boya and Ziqi.

The Ning Chuan in front of him has become an image of a big brother who is truly admired in the eyes of the motorcycle boy, and now he said he wants to buy a motorcycle.

The blue-haired boy was excited. The Ning Chuan in front of him could fight again and bought a locomotive. He must know the soul of locomotives very well.

The motorcycle boys around immediately cheered and whistled.

The blue-haired boy stood up directly, with a passionate expression on his face, "Brothers, take out our best motorcycle, this brother will buy a motorcycle!"

The corner of Ning Chuan's mouth curled into a slight smile, he knew that he had completely gained the trust of these young people.

Of course, I know that the wonderful things are yet to come.

All of this will depend on the omnipotent treasure box system and the racing skills bestowed by him.

By the way, let's see how it works.

Buzz!
Accompanied by waves of sound, the group of teenagers enthusiastically rode the motorcycles out of the garage one by one.

Put them in a row and let Ning Chuan choose.

Ning Chuan walked over one by one to look around, just like the inspectors.

Then I muttered in my heart, these guys are really rich.

The heavy-duty metal titanium steel frame, the engine is a professional racing locomotive T527_G imported from Germany, and the exhaust pipe is equipped with three types of filters and high-speed cleaning.

Everything ensures that the engine can reach the highest speed when the fuel is full, and the locomotives here generally have this configuration.

The start can instantly reach a high speed of [-] kilometers within five seconds!
Ning Chuan pouted in his heart, this thing.

Although it is good, it is always a gorgeous appearance burned with money, and it lacks a bit of rough, wild and hot atmosphere.

Everything about the casing is completely new, lacking a kind of masculine madness, arrogance and arrogance.

Looking at the past in turn, it is really difficult to choose. What Ning Chuan pursues is unique, if he gets this kind of similar motorcycle.

It's meaningless.

While Ning Chuan was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the last locomotive at the end, and his eyes lit up!
In the last locomotive, the overall body and metal frame were rusty, and the titanium steel, which was not considered brand new, was not so shiny.

The headlights of the machine are made of thickened glass, and the engine was the first batch produced in Germany's Severstein factory in 1998. It is not too fast to start, but well, the rear power is full, and it is as strong as a beast.

Ning Chuan stepped forward quickly, grabbed the handlebar of the motorcycle, and kicked on the accelerator.

The locomotive roared!There was a puff of light blue smoke coming from the exhaust pipe.

This car doesn't start with an electric ignition, it has to be started with pedals.

Just when Ning Chuan got on the bike with a fiery and excited expression on his face, he looked back, and saw the group of motorcycle teenagers staring at him with wide-eyed eyes in astonishment.

"Ok?"

Ning Chuan was a little puzzled, turned to look at the blue-haired boy, and asked, "What's the matter, aren't you selling this motorcycle?"

"Not big brother."

The blue-haired boy looked at the locomotive that Ning Chuan was riding under him, "The accessories of this locomotive are too old. In our place, it is considered to be the oldest, and it is at the same level as a classic car."

"Hey, don't tell me, I like old men too. Of course, except for some other things."

Ning Chuan curled his lips, "Although this car is old, have you heard of Gu Jian?"

Looking at the blue-haired boy with a smile on his face, he seemed to be trying to think about how to answer his own sentence.

Ning Chuan knew in his heart that the locomotive he was looking at was indeed of a rag level in their eyes.

Well, man, let them see what this bike is really worth!
Ning Chuan was thinking, running all the information of that drag racing skill in his mind, and waiting for all the lights to be activated.

As soon as the handlebar was twisted, the heavy and old locomotive let out a metallic roar, and the engine was running at a high speed, which was just right.

Quickly shift gears, step on the gas pedal, and the heavy locomotive gallops like a giant lion, rolling up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The car started to speed up, and they, the group of motorcycle teenagers, had a special track, and they moved forward all the way along the track!
Ning Chuan felt a strong wind whistling past his ears, and the unfinished building full of thick and colorful graffiti flashed past his eyes.

It felt almost the same, the engine was hot, Ning Chuan twisted the handlebar, quickly switched the gear brake, and released all the explosive potential of the whole car!
Heavy old locomotive reaches a top speed!
Ning Chuan rode his bike straight towards the boys on the bike, and saw that the boys on the bike all had their eyes widened in disbelief, including the blue-haired boy who always had high demands on the bike.

Surprise was written all over their faces, it was obvious that they were shocked!
They all made way for Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan rode that locomotive with its headlights bright, like a prehistoric beast, and rushed back to the garage.

Afterwards, Ning Chuan turned the handlebar again, turned his head, and quickly removed the gear under his feet. A beautiful drift burned the tires, and the car stopped.

After chasing its prey, a male lion stops to breathe.

Riding on the bike, Ning Chuan looked at the blue-haired Feng Dao and the group of biker boys, with a slight smile on his lips.

The engine of the car was boiling hot, and it boiled completely once...

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(End of this chapter)