Chapter 43 (1/2)

In the car!

Xiao Fan turned to look at the car that was constantly reversing, and said nothing.

Time, really can change everything, Xiao Fan really did not expect Yin Yiyu has now become like this.

Once a friend, now he is going farther and farther, and looking back, but already standing on the opposite side, indifferent to the right, people add to the sense of sadness.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Xiao Fan shook his head, perhaps, and since then he and Yin Yiyu, there really is no more love.

The car steadily and quickly moved forward, and Xiao Fan slowly closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

And it is at this time!

After the car, several unlicensed Audi cars continued to overtake and quickly caught up.

One of the Audi cars caught up with the Xiao Fan three, and in parallel with the Xiao Fan three-person car, then the driver turned the steering wheel and his front bumped into the Xiao Fan three-person car.

“peng!”

“Damn!”

The wretched and old-fashioned old man was caught off guard, and suddenly he screamed, and then he tried to stabilize the steering wheel, but the car was already out of control, and eventually it was still hitting the roadside guardrail.

“噗chi! ”

The airbag immediately bounced out. The front of Xiao Fan and the wretched and thin old road did not suffer any harm. Instead, Zhang Feiyang was behind, and rushed to the front, but fortunately, there was no danger, no big noise.

“Who, who? I am doing his uncle!” The wretched and old-fashioned screaming in anger.

At this time, the back of the unlicensed Audi cars stopped, and a dozen or so people were mixed, holding steel pipes in their hands, rushing down from the car, without saying anything, they were stunned. Head to Xiao Fan’s car.

“Hey!”, “peng!”, “peng!”

Seeing this scene, everyone on the side of the road was busy and let go, one by one, far from the horror.

“drop!”

Another Audi car parked aside, and two people came down from the car. One was a big face with a big face and a fierce face. The other person was Zhang Qingyun.

Big fatty looked at the Xiao Fan in the car, and then sneered, the big hand waved and said: “Give me a sly, sly sly, give it to me as a scrap shovel!”

“Hey!”, “peng!”, “peng!”

The dozens of gangsters were even more elated, and several of them looked at the three Xiao Fans in the car, and they kept vomiting, posing gestures and movements of contempt and ridicule.

“I am doing your dear!”

The wretched and old-fashioned is the whole body trembling, screaming like a mad, slamming the seat belt, it is necessary to rush out from the car.

“Let me do it!”

Xiao Fan was on the shoulders of the wretched and thin old road. A strong force suddenly burst out, and the cumbersome and slender old man could not move. Then he pushed the door open.

“stop!”

When I saw that the door was opened, the big fat suddenly ordered, let the men temporarily stop and retreat to the side.

“Zhang Qingyun!”

Xiao Fan stared at Zhang Qingyun, who was surrounded by big fat. In his eyes, a killing intent broke out. Suddenly, all around the hot air all dropped a few degrees and became cool sōu sōu.

“A group of kings and scorpions, are they really courting death?” The wretched and thin old road came out of the car. His eyes were filled with blood red color, like a hungry wolf staring at everyone around, and groaning.