Chapter 275 (1/2)

Su Ruoxue is also scared to shiver all over, Liu Qingyi is rushed into Su Ruoxue's arms, completely dare not see this unusual thrilling scene.

Lexus makes a palpitating noise, the wind, the friction between the tires and the ground, and the roar of the engine.

The experience of drag racing makes people feel blood surging up, not to mention the direct drag racing people.

In front of him, song minhao drove the Ferrari all the way. After passing a bend in front of him, he suddenly heard the roar of the car engine coming from behind and couldn't help looking in the rearview mirror.

How could that be! Song minhao's eyes were so big that he almost thought he was seeing an illusion.

No matter how high his level is, how can he catch up with himself in such a short time with a low configuration Lexus?

How could he have been so ahead of the line tomorrow No, is it hard for this guy to cross the corner faster than himself?

Damn, it's impossible! Song minhao shivered all over his body, his hand suddenly trembled, and the steering wheel quickly hit to the right.

Thanks to the quick response, otherwise the car would have hit the roadside guardrail.

Song minhao subconsciously looked at the code table, NIMA's, has been driving to more than 230 yards, the front is a big bend, the back of Lexus simply can't get rid of.

No way! Don't let this kid outdo himself!

Song minhao gritted his teeth and gently braked to get ready to drive to the road ahead and shake off the heavy waves.

But the next moment, song minhao's eyes almost fell off.

”Shua!” Lexus leisurely from the Ferrari sports car side of a flash.

It's a big curve ahead. This guy doesn't slow down? Do you want to die?

Song minhao jumps in his heart. It doesn't matter if Shen Lang is dead, but Liu Qingyi is sitting in the car! If there's something wrong with Liu Qingyi, song minhao will be heartbroken.

”Hiss

In the dark, Lexus is like lightning. There is only a sound of frantic elegance. The tail of Lexus blinds song minhao's eyes.

After that, song minhao never saw the shadow of Lexus again.

Song minhao can't help but widen his chin, which can't be closed any more. Can the car still drive like this? This This is not scientific!

After overtaking Ferrari, Shen Lang also gradually slowed down.

”Ha! Win Liu Xiaoxiao exclaimed excitedly.

It's natural to win, but she experienced the feeling of flying. It's exciting!

At the Donghua bridge, Shen Lang stopped the car. Su Ruoxue and Liu Qingyi quickly open the car door and run to the bridge. They vomit without image.

Shen Lang gets out of the car, looks at the red Ferrari coming towards Donghua bridge, and begins to appreciate the sports car that already belongs to him.

Not bad! Top four seater sports car, red polished paint can see the shining light in the dark, streamlined body, perfect design, the more you look, the more you like it.

Shen Lang's evaluation of the car is OK, but it seems that there are always some dazzling things. After thinking about it, he patted his forehead, and suddenly realized that it was the people on the car that got in the way!

When the sports car stopped at the bridge, song minhao got out of the car with a gloomy face, showing the same expression as his dead father.

Shen Lang went up and grinned: ”OK, you can go. This car is mine.”