Urban ancient fairy doctor

Feeling that the changes outside the car were so fast, the short-haired young man naturally knew that it was not the speedometer that was broken, but that the speed had indeed reached the extreme.

It is said that the speed of Brady Veyron can exceed 400, which is also shown on the speedometer, but there are a few people who dare to drive like this.

Once the speed is too fast, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed if they are not careful.

Because of this, despite being shocked, he could only control his speed at 350 miles and did not dare to continue.

After running like this for more than ten minutes, there was still no sign of the three Range Rovers.

"Damn it, why are they so fast? Those three cars must be specially modified, otherwise they wouldn't be able to pass me."

The short-haired young man is well-informed in the field of drag racing, and has raced against all kinds of luxury cars, so he has the title of racing god.

In his opinion, it must be that the opponent's car has been modified too much, not that his own level is not good enough.

Although the woman next to him had been obedient and silent, he also felt that his face was dull.

He had to get this face back. Thinking of this, he slowed down the car, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"I'm Yang Qing. Watch out for those three Range Rovers. No matter which highway intersection they come from, stop them. Don't let them leave. I'll be here soon."

After hanging up the phone, he once again drove the Brady Veyron and chased ahead.

Ye Bufan was driving fast, and the cars next to him were completely dumbfounded. He once suspected that his pulse meter was broken.

I'm afraid only an airplane can achieve such a fast speed. Is this still a car?

"Brother, I heard that a kind of flying car is being developed abroad. Isn't it just the ones in front of you?"

"How is that possible? They obviously run on wheels..."

"Did you see clearly? I didn't see clearly what was going on, and he disappeared..."

The journey here caused countless shocks and screams, but for Ye Bufan and others, it was too ordinary.

Such a speed is simply not comparable to flying with a sword, let alone those who are used to Jiutian.

After shaking off a few flies behind him, Ye Bufan directly slowed down the car. He was here for the Sun and Moon Holy Fire Sect this time and didn't want to cause too much of a sensation.

Two hours later, they passed through Shenbei City, and the three cars got off the expressway and prepared to drive into the city.

But after paying the fee, there is still no intention to remove the roadblock.

Ye Bufan lowered the car window and looked at the man with glasses blocking the car: "What's going on? Why don't you let us go?"

"No need to rush, just wait a while."

The man with eyes said impatiently.

Ye Bufan frowned: "We have already paid the fee, why do we have to wait?"

"Because Young Master Yang hasn't arrived yet, none of you can leave before then."

Situ Dianmo asked: "What Young Master Yang?"

"You don't even know Young Master Yang, yet you dare to come to Shenbei."

The young man's face was full of disdain, "In his opinion, these people must have offended Young Master Yang, and they are destined to not end well."

Ye Bufan somewhat understood that this matter was probably related to the Bugatti Veyron, but he didn't expect that this guy wasn't done yet.

At this moment, there was a roar of engines, and seven or eight sports cars came rushing from a distance, led by a Bugatti Veyron.

Yang Qing parked the car next to him and got out with a sneer on his face.

In addition, rich second-generation people also got off the sports cars. They were all following him, and they all looked murderous.

Yang Qing looked arrogant: "Boy, you can run pretty fast, but in this realm of Shenbei City, no one can escape from my grasp."

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "It's not over, is it? What on earth are you going to do?"

"It's very simple, you and I have a match."

Yang Qing raised his hand and pointed to the road in front of him, "This road leads to Shenbei City. It is called Jiuqu and Eighteen Bends. Some people also call it Jiuqu Huangquan Road.

Let’s start from here. Whoever reaches the first signal light in Shenbei City first will win..."

With Ye Bufan's current state, how could he take such an ant-like figure seriously, let alone have the mood to race with him.

"throw it out……"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his Land Rover.

Yang Qing was stunned. For many years, no one dared to talk to him like this.

"Boy, what did you say?"

But before he could finish his words, a big hand came in front of him, grabbed his neck and threw it out like a chicken.

It was Ye Tian who took action. Jiang Fangzhou took a step slower with regret on his face, and looked at the seven or eight losers next to him.

Feeling his murderous eyes, these people were startled. Xiao Huangmao standing in front shouted, "What are you going to do? Let me tell you, my dad is..."

This guy originally wanted to move out of his family background and scare the other party, but unfortunately he found the wrong person.

Jiang Fangzhou is from the Kunlun Continent and doesn't know anything about things here. It doesn't matter even if his father is a UN boss.

Before he could finish his words, his neck was stuck and he was thrown out like a torn sack.

Several other people turned around and ran away, but there was no chance of escape at all. They were all kicked away by Jiang Fangzhou.

After doing this, he clapped his hands, then got into the car with satisfaction and drove away.

When Yang Qing got up from the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was disgraced. This guy had never suffered such a loss since he was a child, and he was immediately furious.

"You bastard, you dare to touch this young master, come after me!"

As the number one dandy in Shenbei City, naturally he can't let this matter go, otherwise where will he put his face in the future?

He took the lead in jumping into the Bugatti Veyron, and everyone else got in the car one after another, chasing Ye Bufan and others in the direction they left.

In Yang Qing's opinion, he had already gotten off the expressway, and the road conditions were not particularly good, with many sharp turns.

In this case, it is useless no matter how good the performance of the vehicle is. It depends more on driving skills. You can definitely catch up with the opponent.

But then he was shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw three Land Rovers driving up the mountain road, with no intention of slowing down at all.

No matter how dangerous the road is, we still keep moving forward.

If it were an ordinary driver, his car would have been destroyed and someone would have been killed, but he was safe.

How could he know that with the support of Ye Bufan and others' powerful true energy, even if it was not difficult to make these three cars fly, how could he care about the road conditions here?

At first they could still see each other's taillights, but after a few turns they completely disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Yang Qing was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he punched the steering wheel hard.

Shenbei City is a backward area in China. The roads here are not wide and very dangerous. The Bugatti Veyron shook and almost fell into the mountains next to it.

This made him even more annoyed. He quickly parked the car on the side of the road and took out his cell phone.

"Hei Lang, you immediately bring your brothers to find me three Land Rovers from the Imperial Capital. Once found, all the men's limbs will be broken, and the women will be brought back to me!"

When Yang Qing hung up the phone, his eyes were still murderous, and he didn't realize how much trouble he had caused.