C243 Bad luck

"Be careful!"

Just as he finished his sentence, Fang Yang's figure suddenly charged forward, until he was in front of Guo Xiang, and he extended his hand.

Grasping her waist, she dodged to the side.

That smooth like flowing water and terrifying speed allowed Fang Yang and Guo Xiang to avoid the car that was speeding past in just a hair's breadth.

The funniest thing was that even though the danger had appeared in an instant, Guo Xiang's grip on the money did not loosen at all.

"Bam!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the car crashed into the roadside green belt, causing the front part of the car to cave in. The hood of the car twisted and deformed, causing white smoke to gush out as the airbag inside burst out.

Following that, the car door opened, and a person collapsed on the ground as soon as he stepped out. Beads of sweat were dripping down his face, and his face was deathly pale.

Compared to him, Guo Xiang was not much better.

Guo Xiang tightly hugged Fang Yang's waist, his head was buried in Fang Yang's embrace, his delicate body was trembling, and he had suffered a major shock.

Fang Yang gently patted Guo Xiang's back, and said repeatedly: "Relax, everything is fine, everything is fine …"

Two frightened people, two different treatments.

When Guo Xiang's assistant came over, Guo Xiang reacted and pushed Fang Yang away, scolding: "Rascal!"

Fang Yang fiercely glared at Guo Xiang, and said. "If I hadn't saved you earlier, you would have met the King of Hell long ago!"

Guo Xiang acknowledged this fact in her heart, but she was not willing to admit defeat verbally. She chided: "Then even you can't eat my tofu!"

"I'm eating your tofu?" Fang Yang was startled for a moment, but immediately laughed bitterly and shook his head. He decided that he would never reason with a woman.

After that, Fang Yang focused on the Bro who was lying on the ground after he got off the carriage. From the Golden Eye's perspective, he was a man with mediocre luck in all aspects. His killing intent and courage were extremely low, but his fear was a little high, so it was not difficult to see his current state.

"Bro, did you get too excited from the drugs?" Fang Yang walked up, and asked while frowning.

The man raised his head and looked at Fang Yang blankly. Only after being scolded by Fang Yang did he react, he shook his head and laughed bitterly: "There's a problem with the throttle of the car..."

Just as he finished his sentence, the siren of a police siren rang out. It was the police who had gathered at the Traffic Times not long ago because of the taxi drivers. They were here now.

It just so happened that he came at the right time to deal with the case in front of him.

After a round of interrogation, they came to a conclusion that the man in front of them had indeed crashed into Guo Xiang because the car had gone out of control. As for why he had directly crashed into Guo Xiang, it was because he himself had been shocked senseless by the fact that the car had gone out of control.

Hearing the result of what the traffic police officer told him, Fang Yang unconsciously turned to look at Guo Xiang. This woman's luck line was still extremely bad.

Fang Yang and Guo Xiang's driver, together with the traffic police did a bit of investigation, and after everything was done, they went to the side of the nanny carriage. Fang Yang looked at the frightened Guo Xiang and taunted, "You're scared by such a small thing? "It seems like the big singers don't have as much guts as the big ones."

"You're the one with a loud voice!" Guo Xiang glared at Fang Yang like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with a huge reaction.

Seeing that Guo Xiang still had the strength to respond to him, Fang Yang did not argue anymore. He spread out his hands and said to the driver: "Civilization, stop fighting with people, otherwise, next time there will not be a good person like me to help you out."

Seeing that Guo Xiang's driver nodded his head obediently, Fang Yang revealed a satisfied smile, then turned and left.

Seeing that, Guo Xiang called out to Fang Yang, and said: "Since you have helped me so many times, get on, I will send you back."

When Master said this, Guo Xiang's assistant and driver started to mutter to themselves, how could you treat him like that, and she still want to follow you?

In their hearts, Fang Yang was the savior of the world, extremely handsome.

However, Fang Yang's quick response and the scene of him getting into the car had completely stunned the two.

This fellow's drawing style isn't right!

Even though he was feeling puzzled, the driver still sat in the driver's seat and started the car, while the assistant was sent to the passenger seat by Guo Xiang.

The car started to move smoothly and there were only Fang Yang and Guo Xiang in the backseat.

Guo Xiang continued with what she did not complete just now. She took out a stack of hundred dollar bills and handed it over to Fang Yang, saying: "I, Guo Xiang, do not like to owe favors to others."

Fang Yang drooped his eyes and said weakly: "It's only this little money, you should keep it for yourself. The next time something like this happens, you can think of getting down from the carriage to settle some issues, and won't be stuck in there like a lady."

Guo Xiang knew that Fang Yang was laughing at him, and was about to flare up, the driver's voice suddenly sounded out.

"Boss, there's a car following us for a long time." Guo Xiang's driver always called him Boss Guo Xiang.

Hearing that, Guo Xiang's face became gloomy, and she sneered: "Could it be that this is another car that has lost control, and wants to crash into me?"

Fang Yang glanced at Guo Xiang with a strange expression. Looking at her luck line at the bottom of the valley, he thought to himself: Maybe it really is …

Then, Fang Yang turned his head and looked over.

It was a Honda commercial car, and inside was a driver's seat, a total of six people, all of them big and strong, their arms must be as thick as Fang Yang's thighs.

Looking from the Hygroscopic Eye's point of view, these burly men's lines of killing intent would sometimes soar and sometimes fall, giving Fang Yang the feeling of waiting for an opportunity to strike.

His intuition told him that they were waiting for an order.

After experiencing the previous Xu Meng's spear attack, Fang Yang was cautious. Although he could see that a few men might have long eyes, he still confirmed that they did not have guns on them.

It's easy without a gun.

Fang Yang was assured. He turned around and asked Guo Xiang's driver, "How's your driving skills?"

Bro relied on driving to eat. Being asked by Fang Yang, it felt like being asked about work, okay? Of course, such a question had to be answered with absolute certainty.

"Brother Fang, I am not bragging about this. Let's not talk about this mountain range, just the ring of Capital that is like dog shit, I can go in and out three times!"

Fang Yang laughed and said: "That's fine, get rid of the car behind you. I have someone I know over there, I can take care of the points deductions as long as they don't cause me to lose my life."

Fang Yang's words gave him a shot in the back of his mind. He stepped on the gas pedal and it felt like he was stepping on a Windfire Wheel. With the sound of a tire hitting the ground, the car disappeared without a trace.

To be honest, this brat's driving skills were not bad. He was familiar with the roads of Eastsea City, and soon, he shook off the cars behind him and disappeared.

The person who was following him had disappeared, but when Fang Yang used the Golden Eye to look at Guo Xiang's line of sight, he was still in a terrible situation.

Fang Yang, who could not bear to watch any longer, used up a bit of spirit energy to help Guo Xiang change her strategy from bad to worse.

It was not that Fang Yang did not want to change his plans, but rather, this Guo Xiang did not know what kind of misfortune had befallen him.

Not long after, Fang Yang and the others arrived at the hotel, the driver and assistant went back to their own rooms.

Just as she opened the door, Fang Miaomiao suddenly called.