Chapter 188

Everyone also saw Yan Peipei's Pro Qin Lang move, and they were all jealous.

Yan Peipei's delicate melon shaped face was very beautiful at this time. Her lips were red and teeth were white, and her nose was very cocky.

Today, she is wearing a simple sky blue dress with long black and beautiful hair, just like a pure spirit in the forest. She is more beautiful than the girl in the red hair car.

In addition, at this time, the chest is close behind Qin Lang, which makes all men feel heavy breathing, hoping to rush up and change Qin Lang's position.

"Damn, she, she kisses him face to face!"

Liu Yun's eyes are red and are about to bleed! He once followed Yan Peipei's pursuit, but he didn't give her any chance.

But what about Qin Lang? A smelly delivery man, he didn't do anything, but was forced to kiss!

This one of the differences, people are jealous of madness!

"Cut, let him bang, when the game is over, both of them will be finished!" Red hair said with disdain.

Hongmao calls himself the little prince of Harley. He has been famous for many years, and he is also the leader of the fast car party. He often rides bikes and is very skillful. Unlike Qin Lang, he doesn't look like a fast car expert when he got on the car. He can do some Kung Fu at most.

And the two people's car is not the same, red hair is driving his latest style of Harley motorcycle.

Qin Lang didn't know if he was a fool. He chose one of these Harley motorcycles as the most old-fashioned one. No matter the engine or the highest speed, it's not as advanced as Hongmao. It's not an opponent at all!

Therefore, this competition, this Qin Lang must lose undoubtedly!

Without scruples about the noise, Qin Lang looked at Yan Peipei behind him with a side face and a smile: "I'll kiss you. I'm sure I'll win this match!"

"Well!"

Yan Peipei's face turned red with shame. Her little head bumped against Qin Lang's back, which was an answer.

The game begins!

"Buzz!"

Red hair without saying a word, Harley motor whizzed out, far ahead.

"Hold on, I'm going to fly you!"

Qin Lang yelled, and the motorcycle started up and rushed forward.

Yan Peipei's beautiful eyes widened. Under the inertia, her delicate body tilted toward the back. She had to lean forward and put her arms around Qin Lang to make them closer.

"Cool

Qin Lang is pasted in the heart of dark cool, with four words to describe: thief chicken cool!

Because of his close contact, he could feel the softness behind his back, just like cotton, with a trace of warmth, which made him feel a nameless fire in his elixir field.

The old motorcycle in the eyes of the public, suddenly started, just like the tractor ignition, exhaust to the front of the crazy smoke!

"Ha ha! Oh, my God, what is a Harley motorcycle? It's a simplified version of the tractor

"Bullshit! This car is really awesome. It's the first time I've seen such an awesome motorcycle

The people of the flying car party watched the excitement behind, and tears of laughter came out.

Just now, they were still thinking that there was only a gap in performance, but now it seems that there are differences not only in performance, but also in the types of vehicles!

Red Mao had already rushed out on the latest Harley motorcycle, and now Qin Lang couldn't even see the tail light behind him.

Yan Peipei is a little worried. She thinks it's better to call the police early than to lose more than to win.

But Qin Lang stopped her from taking her mobile phone. "Don't worry. I gave the car a strong dose just now, but now it's still rejecting. It will be better soon."

Liu Yun stood aside, holding his arms and sneering. He wanted to see how Qin Lang had won the red hair in his car!

But the original owner of the motorcycle was confused and thought it was not right. He said to himself, "something is wrong. I've been driving this car for two years. Although it's not as good as Feige's, it's not so bad. How can it smoke?"

You know, when he just came, the motorcycle was still in good condition, and this did not happen. How can this car become like this when it comes to Qin Lang's hands?

"Boom!"

In a trance, before everyone could think about it, the motorcycle, which was originally at the speed of a tractor, made a loud noise, and then a series of black air came out from the rear of the motorcycle, which sprayed all the way. Even some members of the flying car party ate a nose of dust.

"Damn, cough..." Those guys have a long cough.

In this roar, the motorcycle under Qin Lang's crotch changed its face. From the tortoise speed of the tractor, it suddenly flew out. The speed was so fast that it could almost match the latest Harley motorcycle with red hair!

"What's wrong with the car? Can you still fly? " There's a squint yelling.

He saw in the back of the motorcycle, there was a little red fire in the black smoke, which was the rhythm of taking off!"Eh, this boy is a master!"

Red Mao, who is flirting with the girl in the car, suddenly sees Qin Lang '!

"Whether you can drive or not, whether you are a master or not, you will lose if you compete with me!"

Red hair immediately changed a gear, arm will throttle to twist to the extreme.

"Buzz..."

The fuel tank of Harley motorcycle is boiling, just like boiling water, bubbling.

Red hair is also a ruthless role, especially in his own field, he is never willing to yield to others.

He turned the throttle and drove the horsepower to the maximum, ready to leave Qin Lang behind.

But who would have thought that the more he accelerated, the more the old motorcycles behind were not thrown away. Instead, they were still chasing after each other, constantly shortening the distance between the two cars.

Soon, they came to the first corner of the curve. With a creak, Qin Lang drove his motorcycle to flick his tail lightly and speeded up in an instant. Instead of being thrown away by red hair, he was approaching a lot.

"My God, it's amazing. Qin Lang's driving skills are so superb!" In the back of the motorcycle, Yan Peipei holds Qin Lang's tiger waist tightly. She is shocked by the distance, and has a new understanding of Qin Lang.

But soon, her beautiful eyes darkened again.

"It's just that the road conditions here are chosen by these flying car gangs. They must be very familiar with them. Qin Lang is here for the first time, and he will suffer losses."

He murmured in his heart. Yan Peipei unconsciously looked at Qin Lang's resolute side face, and suddenly his eyes were fixed.

I don't know why, but I have an inexplicable confidence. She believes that Qin Lang will win!