"Come on, who will sit up?"

Zhao Long smiled and pointed to the back seat of his motorcycle and said, "I'll take you to experience the cool feeling!"

"Oh? Then I'll do it!"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng immediately took a step forward.

Seeing this, the others swallowed secretly.

This thing looks so cool and cool, and anyone wants to sit on it and take a look. What does it feel like when you speed up and lightning?

Of course, no one of them dares to compete with Ying Zheng!

Let alone this, even the triangular wing that Zhao Long made for Ying Zheng last time, there were many people in the village who were all moved, but they didn't dare to try it.

After all, in everyone's opinion, that thing was specially customized for Ying Zheng!

If it is customized for Ying Zheng, then why are they the ministers joining in the fun?

Moreover, even if it is not customized, except for Zhao Long, it is only Zhang Han who can control it.

Who else would Zhang Han serve besides Ying Zheng?

Of course, no one will serve you...

"Okay, come on!"

After hearing this, Zhao Long smiled and patted his back seat and said, "Old Zhao, come on!"

"good!"

Ying Zheng smiled and then tightened his sleeves and then stepped onto the motorcycle.

"It's a pity that my helmet is not here..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will be able to take you as a snoring person... No, I will be a cool ghost fire boy..."

"Helmet? Armor?"

Ying Zheng was stunned and asked without answering, "Can you use this thing when fighting now?"

God's battle...

After hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Long smiled immediately, "Generally, countries are used for excessive use, and have been eliminated long ago. I guess now, except for A San's acrobatic team, there is basically no need for this... and,

I'm not talking about a combat helmet, but a safety helmet!

"Oh, but that's the case..."

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng understood.

"Okay, hurry up and get off the shelf behind you, and you're going to set off!"

"OK!"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng immediately followed what Zhao Long said and grabbed it directly.

Rumble!

Whoosh!

Immediately, after the motorcycle roared, he ran out directly!

call!

Huh!

The fast Mercedes-Benz of the motorcycle made Ying Zheng's robe fly up again, which had just been tightened.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After the speeding motorcycle, it was very swaggering!

That thing is repeated by no means two ordinary modern people, nor two ordinary ancient people...

Instead, it was like a motorcycle rider, pulling a performer and shooting in the valley.

Of course, wearing ancient costumes, he didn't ride a horse, but riding a motorcycle, which was indeed weird enough...

"Old Zhao, how about it? Hurry up?"

"Haha, hurry, hurry! I feel that I'm about to fly!"

Ying Zheng smiled and said excitedly, "If there were such a treasure in ancient times when wars were fought, that would be great!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Long was stunned, "In ancient times, war? Why do you want to ride a motorcycle and help Guan Yu thousands of troops take Yan Liang and Wen Chou's head from it?"

"Guan Yu?"

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng asked with a smile, "Sir, who is this Guan Yu?"

"Damn it, Lao Zhao, are you kidding me?"

Zhao Long heard this and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Guan, don't you know?"

"Master Guan?"

Ying Zheng was stunned, "Is he an official?"

"No, he is a military general and later he was respected as the God of Wealth!"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "Mr. Guan is so kind! Why, our village doesn't worship Guan Gong during festivals?"

"But there isn't..."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng thought to himself, what kind of Guan Gong, I have never heard of it...

"Ah? Then is there no swornship or something in our village?"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "There are not many people in the countryside that are popular for swornship, for brothers and friends... Don't you have to kowtow to Guan Gong?"

"It still needs to be like this?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng felt aroused his heart and immediately asked, "Sir, when is this Guan Yu from?"

"Three Kingdoms... Old Zhao, you don't know this. The story of Three Kingdoms is well known..."

"Is it said by the gentleman, the Three Kingdoms after the Han Dynasty?"

Ying Zheng was stunned and asked immediately.

"Yes, yes, it must be the Three Kingdoms. What do you think it is?"

kindness?

Am I fucking?

Isn’t that hundreds of years since my Daqin?

Ying Zheng was speechless after hearing this, thinking that I, this Qin Dynasty, could I kowtow to people who came out in hundreds of years?

Is this kid kowtowing to people like me?

"Hehe, but that's the case..."

Ying Zheng laughed and immediately dismissed.

Rumble!

As the two said, Zhao Long had already brought Ying Zheng under the hill opposite.

"It's here, hurry up?"

"But it's fast, just like lightning!"

Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh, "If the marching and war had this speed and the attack of thousands of miles would be achieved in a flash?"

"That won't work..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "You don't know how fast the immediate attack is in the war now... Compared with those, this motorcycle is like a turtle climbing, very slow..."

"Is that true?"

Ying Zheng was surprised when he heard this, "There are any more faster than this motorcycle?"

"Yes, missiles!"

Zhao Long said with a smile, "If it were a missile, then the speed would be more than Mach 20 at a glance!"

“Mah?”

"It's just a particularly fast speed unit..." 81zw.??m

Zhao Long thought for a while and said, "Anyway, I can almost go abroad in an instant..."

"Oh, if you use that missile to hit Mr.'s motorcycle, wouldn't it be possible to hit it?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng asked immediately.

What?

Take a missile to a motorcycle?

Zhao Long heard the person and burst into laughter, "What a grudge, what a big grudge, use missiles to hit motorcycles? Why, what important people are we? A missile is always valuable, but if we sell us, it is not enough to be a piece of skin.

no?"

Just take a missile to aim at a motorcycle?

That thing is somewhat like a Red Alert nuclear bomb bombing soldier.
Chapter completed!