"Thank you, Mr.!"

"The matter here is over. I'm about to set off to the Military Medical Affiliated Hospital! When the boy solves the troubles on Qingdao, he will still rush back to Yanjing immediately!"

"Haha, she will ask you to get old. I am very looking forward to her future achievements!" Lin Qianchi, who was full of energy, looked at Huang Xiuqin and said extremely respectfully to the old man Song Qianren.

"Well, the future is dangerous, don't be careless! Wear combat boots and gloves now." The old man Song Qianren said in a deep voice, handing over the combat boots, gloves and two dark and sharp short knives one by one to Lin Qianchi's hands.

Two sharp and dark short swords disappeared magically like magic while Ximen Luoyao and Huang Xiuqin were gazing! The dark gloves were also worn on the Chin Grown Hand, just a pair of magical dark combat boots. Lin Qianchi was still hesitating whether to wear them, after all, they had not been cleaned yet!

"Clean obsession?"

"Didn't you find that the combat boots are darker than a moment ago? Haha, don't worry, put them on! I have been cleaned up with luck! But I have retained the dark aura of death in it!" The old man Song Qianren smiled brightly, with his eyes full of kindness and urgency.

"I'm telling me! Why are these pair of combat boots no longer smelly? The old man will clean up those two tactical helmets... Hehe?" Lin Qianchi said with a wry smile. The exhalation and breathing were all in it. It would be strange if there was no odor!

"Don't pull it down!"

"This little brat dislikes me and Qingyang's tactical helmets! Qingyang... bring our tactical helmets!" The old man Song Qianren said in a angrily manner.

He took the tactical helmet handed over by the shadow bodyguard Feng Qingyang, gently passed a trace of the Vajra aura, turned around and threw the two helmets to Lin Qianchi and Ximen Luoyao respectively.

"Qingyang, let me explain in detail how to correctly control the "hurricane". Don't take a while to ride into the ditch with the beauty!"

"Boy, go and be humble in the past!" The old man Song Qianren said without any worries. He watched Lin Qianchi walk towards Feng Qingyang excitedly, and his eyes still had a look of kindness.

"Oh, the old man gave him away. It seems that he had something to tell Ximen Luoyao. I think he just wanted to hit her so that she could truly become her right-hand man, but I'm afraid it would still be a waste of time!"

"The shortcut to a woman's heart is the "secret way". She is facing her three times! Yao'er dares to provoke her now, and their relationship is far beyond that of a lover she first met!" Lin Qianchi thought to himself, and walked to the shadow bodyguard Feng Qingyang.

"Hello, this brother, I'm going to make trouble for you!" Lin Qianchi bowed slightly and said politely. As Feng Qingyang's sharp eagle eyes were gaze, the wind was calm and the clouds were calm and calm!

Although Lin Qianchi is aloof in his heart, he is polite and concise in dealing with people. No matter where he goes, he will easily win the favor of others, and of course it is easier to win the favor of women or even favors.

"Brother Lin, don't be polite, just call me Qingyang!"

"This "hurricane" is specially tailored for Mr. Song. It also has a driving computer and weapon launch system installed on it. Its communication function is also very powerful!"

"When you encounter a gun sniper, you can also raise bulletproof armor! Turn into a semi-armored sports car! It only takes two seconds to accelerate a hundred meters..."

Lin Qianchi's politeness has won Feng Qingyang's favor. He began to explain to Lin Qianchi in detail how to control the hurricane and the weapons, bulletproof, and communication systems on the vehicle!

Listening carefully, Lin Qianchi nodded in agreement while constantly nodding his head, while looking at the "hurricane" like a steel armored tyrannosaurus in front of him with fiery eyes, and was completely impressed by the cold charm of the "hurricane"!

"Brother Lin, is there anything else I don't know?"

Lin Qianchi, who had a hot eye, shook his head and signaled that he had kept everything in mind and had no doubts anymore! After all, he had the ability to remember everything he saw, but it was a small matter for others, but it was a small matter for him!

"You can also enter the password while riding ******* to turn on the communication system. Just enter the number 13 to connect to my global satellite phone!"

The shadow bodyguard Feng Qingyang said calmly, looking at Lin Qianchi without any doubt, and he couldn't help but secretly praise: "No wonder Mr. Song favors him! But when he thinks of his legend of overseas battles, it's still unbelievable! It's just that he is still too young!

"Okay, if there is something unknown, I will contact Brother Feng! Thank you..." Lin Qianchi said politely, and as the shadow bodyguard Feng Qingyang watched, he flew up to the huge "hurricane"!

"Roar, roar..."

Amid the roar of the explosion of the engine, Lin Qianchi launched the Steel Armor Tyrannosaurus version of the "Hurricane". He lies all over his body on the huge body, and his black outfit is integrated with the same dark body as the "Hurricane"!

But Lin Qianchi's tight butt was raised high in a bit indecently, pointing obliquely to the endless void... Most motorcycles are also designed with low front and high back, so they are naturally designed to reduce the resistance coefficient and pursue the speed of lightning to the greatest extent!

The wide front wheel just flew into the air, and dived downward in the bursting "roar". Lin Qianchi drifted beautifully in situ, suddenly turned the direction of the "hurricane" and rushed towards the direction of the wing room!

~~~ The conversation between the old man Song Qianren and Ximen Luoyao has come to an end!

"I injected you with a trace of true energy. I believe your injury should be healed soon... Remember the use of the "Immortal Bounding Screw"!" The old man Song Qianren looked at Ximen Luoyao and reminded him with the secret of the voice transmission.

After Lin Qianchi's healing last night, and the old man Song Qianren's thick true energy surged in his body, "The Queen of Poison" Ximen Luoyao felt extremely relaxed and comfortable all over her body, as if her skills were also quietly increasing. She felt a little moved and excited.

Looking at the gratitude in Ximen Luoyao's beautiful eyes, she waved her hand to stop her words of gratitude! The old man Song Qianren looked at Lin Qianchi, who was rushing towards the wing room, and said in a voice transmission again.

"Those are just small things, and I was originally going to give this "Immortal Bundle Rope" to the stinky brat, so I don't have to thank me! The same is true for giving it to you, so I must collect it! This trip is full of crisis, so you must take care of each other... Of course, I have other arrangements!"

Ximen Luoyao, please lightly!

"Old man Song Qianren loves the house and the slut, so he spends his precious true energy to heal himself and enhance his skills! He also gives himself a magical artifact!"

"Although we met for a short time, the reason is determined by heaven! Lin Qianchi has become his man! His enemy will also be his enemy in the future! He will definitely do his best to prevent him from being damaged at all!"

Ximen Luoyao thought to himself, a trace of fierce murderous aura passed through Youyan's eyes and looked at a black silk tattoo on his wrist. Youyan's beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter, and she looked excited. She was also eager to try it out. What unexpected results would it be achieved when suddenly throwing out the "Immortal Binding Rope" when facing the enemy?

"Haha, old man, your "hurricane" is so cool!" Lin Qianchi jumped out of a tyrannosaurus-like hurricane and rushed into the wing room like a whirlwind. He smiled extremely excitedly, and inadvertently revealed the nature of a big boy.

"Haha... Just like you! Now take Ximen girl with me and get out of here!" The old man Song Qianren laughed happily, and was also happy with his excitement with Lin Qianchi!

They are worthy of being both from the Song family!

The old man Song Qianren and the beautifully-legged beast Song Ziyu both spoke in the same tone! But they could clearly feel the concern for themselves in their hearts at all times.

"Okay, old man, let's get out now! When I come back from Qing Island, I will give you a surprise!" Lin Qianchi laughed and picked up two tactical helmets and handed them to Ximen Luoyao one!

"Oh, that's what I'm looking forward to! Stop talking nonsense, it's getting late!" The old man Song Qianren pretended to be impatient and scolded lightly, but he was really curious!

"Old man, you don't have to give it away! Huang Xiuqin, Yaoer and I will visit you often..." Lin Qianchi blinked his handsome eyes at Huang Xiuqin, and still smiled gently. He held Ximen Luoyao's little hand and walked out of the wing.

“Wow!”

"This high-power motorcycle is really cool, it's a bigger lap than the maximum power racing car! Thousand feet, can I try it?" Ximen Luoyao couldn't help but sigh at the "hurricane" parked outside the wing room.

"Can!"

"What did the old man tell you just now? Haha, Yao'er tells me first! And you dare to provoke just now?" Lin Qianchi, who was excited, pretended to be malicious, still looked at the bulge on the chest of "Ximen Luoyao" with his handsome eyes!

"This, the old man won't let you say it!"

"Where did Yao'er provoke? Let me try this "hurricane", okay?" Ximen Luoyao bit her red lips and said softly as if she was acting coquettishly, but she raised her bulging chest again, and a cunning look appeared in her faint and beautiful eyes.

"Oh, don't let me say it? Then I won't force Yao'er!"

"You can test drive, but we want to have an alternative car shock! It is considered a punishment for provoking you, hehe..." Lin Qianchi lowered his voice and smiled "lewdly" in Ximen Luoyao's ear.

"Alternative car shock?"

Ximen Luoyao was about to speak! A dark tactical helmet was already pressed on her head! Lin Qianchi glanced at the wing room with ambiguous eyes, signaling that the old man Song Qianren had a clever ears and eyes!

Accompanied by the roar of explosions!

Ximen Luoyao, who was eager to try, drove a "hurricane" like a steel armored tyrannosaurus and rushed out of the dilapidated courtyard of Huang Xiuqin's family, and brought out a violent hurricane... passing through the quiet alleys of Lijia Village!

It was like a black line hidden in thick fog, and the bulletproof armor of the "hurricane" quietly rose! Lin Qianchi was tightly attached to Ximen Luoyao's soft back, and a hand grew up with a big brace also slid towards the raised chest... There was a stroking in front and a top touch behind, and the alternative car shock was being staged beautifully!
Chapter completed!