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Gu Xiang muttered,"Where else could it be? I have to put my hand inside your coat, otherwise how can I straighten your bones?"

Zhao Xuming said"Oh", feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Gu Xiang:"Relax a little."

Zhao Xuming:"……"Okay."

Gu Xiang started

"Ahh...

Can't help it!

The green-haired and red-haired ones were closest to Zhao Xuming, and their eardrums were nearly broken. Their heads were buzzing.

They didn't even remember their boss, and they fell to the ground in fear.

Gu Xiang was quick-witted and quick-handed. He straightened Zhao Xuming's bones in a few strokes, stretched out his arm, and picked him up from the ground.

Zhao Xuming was sweating profusely, looking up at the starry sky at night, his pupils dilated.

A few strands of hair stuck to his pale and fragile face.

He looked like a newborn.

He was mumbling something.

Gu Xiang was curious, so he lowered his head and listened carefully.

"Too milky……"

Gu Xiang:...

This child is hallucinating

……

In the dead of night, a black car of the Zhao family was heading to the foot of Huanghu Mountain.

A shrill scream penetrated the open car window, shocking the hearts of the three Zhao family members. The eldest son of the Zhao family looked at his father next to him with horror.

The father of the Zhao family covered his chest and coughed violently.

The uncle sat in the front, his eyes dull,"That voice, could it be Mingming?……"

The veins on Zhao's father's forehead kept throbbing.

He reached out and slapped the driver's seat,"Faster, faster!"

Young Master Zhao punched the armrest of the seat, his eyes red,"I killed that audacious beast!"

The driver sped up and the car arrived at the foot of Huanglong Mountain at high speed.

"Master, there is an Old Friends Coffee Shop up ahead."

Father Zhao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Young Master Zhao fell into self-blame, and kept slapping the handrails with his hands,"I shouldn't have let him out, I regret it!"

The decision and judgment under the current situation can only be made by the uncle who still has some rationality left.

Uncle:"Stop at the coffee shop in front."

The driver slammed the brakes, and then four people quickly got out of the car.

There were still a few riders outside the coffee shop.

The uncle hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the arm of one of the riders,"Have you seen Zhao Xuming?"

The rider nodded.

"So, is he okay?"

My uncle looked up and saw the tall motorcyclist with a red face, wiping the blood from his nose with the back of his hand.

Hesitating,"He, he's fine.""

"You, why are you bleeding from your nose?"Young Master Zhao came forward, and seeing him behave like this, his head buzzed, and a certain idea in his mind became more and more certain, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

How else could it be except that!

""Tell me, why are you bleeding from your nose!" The voice sounded extremely hysterical.

Young Master Zhao glanced and found that there was more than one person bleeding from his nose!

He almost couldn't breathe.

A group of horses galloped through the rider's heart.

Really, Young Master Zhao and his boss were so fierce at the beginning that he even had a nosebleed!

Unexpectedly, in the end it was just because Young Master Zhao twisted his waist, and his boss straightened his bones for him.

But how to explain the nosebleed?!

Facing the strange gazes of other riders, they were really embarrassed to go racing together with their nosebleeds, so they could only pack up and leave.

But who are these people?

Don't they know that you can't ask about nosebleeds?!

He was thinking wrong and misunderstood.

But how could he say such a shameful and embarrassing thing again?!

The rider was impatient,"Oh, are you annoying! Of course it's because of the dry weather, what else could it be?"

The rider put on his hat and rode away on his motorcycle.

Young Master Zhao reacted and shouted,"Don't leave!"Where is Zhao Xuming?"

The riders had already left, so how could they hear his shouts?

Young Master Zhao felt bad, and turned around to see his uncle crying with his face covered, and his father holding his chest and taking deep breaths.

……

Gu Xiang and a group of fellow riders who went to Huanglong Mountain for racing have already ridden to the largest road in Huanglong Mountain.

There used to be a village on Huanglong Mountain. A road was later built to facilitate transportation for residents. However, over the years, residents of Huanglong Mountain have moved away one by one, and the mountain has become a barren mountain, and no one cares about the road.

The road around the mountain is rugged and has many bends. It once became a popular destination for adventure cycling enthusiasts.

Until the road collapsed due to lack of maintenance for a long time, it was directly closed.

The deep mountains in the dark night are quiet, which adds excitement to adventurous cycling enthusiasts.

"This is a great spot, why didn't I find it earlier? There will be absolutely no one to bother you here!"

"Why do you come here at night? It’s so dark and you can’t even see the road clearly!"

"Racing here during the day, isn't that just waiting to be caught?! Who's stupid! Hey, don't tell me, whoever is the first to reach the top of Huanglong Mountain will have to show off to everyone he meets, and he will be buried with it even when he dies!"

Meng Lechen parked the car in the front, folded his arms and turned around to look at everyone,"Today, I'm betting 50 million, betting that I can be the first rider to reach the top of the mountain, and betting that Zhao Xuming will be defeated by me? Who wants to follow?!"