Vol 2 Chapter 2047: Book version of Fanwai 8

Suddenly raised his brow and said: "You still can't..."
After a word has not been finished, Xuanyuan's sharp throttle has slammed down, and the steering wheel rushed to the front of the road, chasing up the few cars.
Dare to rush to him, there are no people in the world who have not paid the price.
The black and red car, like thunder and lightning, whizzed up and began to fly under the night.
One hundred and five, one hundred and six, one hundred and seven, one hundred and eight...
Speed ​​is constantly improving.
Xuanyuan's hand is steady, the sharp eyes, the first time to drive a newcomer.
However, he is fast, the cars behind him are faster.
One hundred and eighty-nine is fast enough for ordinary people, but for a car with a speed of three or four hundred per hour, it is too pediatric.
"Hey, this car is not good." Ouyang flew his teeth.
He saw it, and Xuanyuan Che was on this car and it was not going up.
"Looking for a way."
‘琉月. "Yuan Zhao is watching Haoyue.
The four big men in the car, although Xuanyuan Che did not open, but the breath has already explained everything.
Is her car not good? Haoyue took a look at the three people from the rearview mirror and looked at Xuanyuan Che from the side: "You won't drive, and the speed will be dangerous soon."
She can let Xuanyuan open a hundred and eight, that is, she can save the field.
But it’s really full speed, something in the blink of an eye, that’s it...
"No problem." And responding to her is the four words of Xuanyuan.
"You are too small and horrible." Ouyang Yu Fei reached out and shot the moon.
They are all a few people, they will not open, this is definitely not a problem.
Speed, in the face of extreme light, they are afraid.
A word to wake up the dream of people, Haoyue looked at the four people, slowly smiled.
I can't look at these four guys with the eyes of their world, and her thoughts are uncivilized.
At the moment, Haoyue smiled and picked up his lips: "Then let you see what it is like a good car."
After all, the hand clicked on the car screen a few times, and suddenly saw the car screaming, like a wind blown out.
Speed, straight up, two hundred one, two hundred two, two hundred three...
This is the world's number one mercenary organization leader, don't look at the hanging brand is FAW-Volkswagen's Santala, the modification there... the world is unique.
The line is three hundred speeds, and it is still soaring. This speed of chasing the wind is not a brush.
"Shuang, kill them." Ouyang yelled.
"Give me a chase."
I didn’t say anything in the night alone, only the cold and sharp bullets.
"Boom, bang, bang..." The roar of the arrogant car resounded in all directions.
"How do you hit it when you want to hit it." Looking at the black market car that was quickly drawn away from the front, he threw a faint sentence.
Xuanyuan Cheben is a arrogant one, there is a sentence of Haoyue, then there is nothing to say.
When the direct throttle hits, it will go up.
The taillights of the car in front are flashing, and the two cars are not going back and forth.
Xuanyuan Che's foot throttle, black and red Santara Eli sword crossed, and hit the middle of the two cars.
"Boom." Only heard a loud noise, the two cars in front of it were directly knocked out of the mountain road, turned into a pile of scrap iron, and the black-red Santala even had no scratches.
The five-person car went away.
"The first one." Ouyang Yufei looked at the golden black car that was quickly caught up in front of him, biting his teeth and smiling.