Chapter 132 Blood splattered three feet killing night
The night wind is cold and murderous.
Tonight is destined to be a murderous night with blood splattering all over the place!
Fengshen greeted everyone with a smile, came to his Aston Martin, his face suddenly turned cold and asked:
"Have everything been arranged?"
Sitting in the passenger seat of the Aston Martin was a young man with glasses, who was Fengshen's assistant.
"Don't worry, all the arrangements have been made. All the members of Satan have sneaked into the mountains and are waiting for Ye Qingyang to arrive!"
Fengshen smiled and nodded, looking like he was sure of victory.
"Humph, Ye Qingyang, if you don't serve as your heavenly master on the mountain, and you insist on going down the mountain to fight against the big boss, you are simply asking for your own death! Tonight, I will send you to hell!"
The bespectacled man smiled sinisterly and said: "Wind God, this Ye Qingyang is very lucky to have provoked us to deal with him so generously!"
"I don't care about spending more money, I just want it to be foolproof!"
Fengshen sat in the car, picked up a cigar, and started smoking leisurely.
"boom--"
Facing the dark night, a red McLaren suddenly arrived.
Ye Qingyang and Ma Li got out of the car.
Ye Qingyang's arrival instantly caused a commotion in the entire place.
The name of the Five Elements Mountain Racing God is very popular, especially because Ye Qingyang's whereabouts are mysterious and he usually does not appear in the underground drag racing track, which adds a sense of mystery to everyone.
So when Ye Qingyang appeared on stage, a large number of fans and fans rushed forward, vying for autographs and photos.
This scene, compared to when Fengshen appeared, I don’t know how many times more popular it was.
As for Fengshen, it was extremely deserted for an instant. Only a few leaves fell with the wind and hit Fengshen's face. He was depressed, lonely and pitiful.
"Oh shit!"
Fengshen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "It makes you crazy. After tonight, there will be no more bullshit car gods!"
The man with glasses looked at his watch: "Wind God, it's almost midnight and the game is about to start!"
At this time, Ye Qingyang also got rid of the entanglement of the fans and came to the Fengshen car: "The name of the Fengshen, I have admired you for a long time. The game is about to start, but our bet has not been agreed yet!"
Fengshen said arrogantly: "You can decide whatever bet you want, but you can't beat me tonight anyway!"
"Are you so sure?" Ye Qingyang smiled and said, "In that case, I won't be polite."
Suddenly, Ye Qingyang leaned forward and whispered to Fengshen: "If I win, please arrange for me to meet with the big boss. I have something to talk to him about!"
Fengshen secretly gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes.
Sure enough, this kid came for the big boss.
However, you want to meet the big boss? It’s just a dream.
He also whispered to Ye Qingyang: "Okay, I promise you, but if you lose, I will kill you! Hahaha!"
After saying that, he threw his head back and laughed.
Ye Qingyang also laughed, and he pointed at Fengshen's clothes: "I'm wearing white at night. It's obviously here to pay my respects. You'd better be more careful!"
"you......"
Fengshen's words were stuck in Ye Qingyang's throat, and his face turned red with anger.
Everyone did not hear the bet made by the two men clearly, and did not know what the two men whispered in a low voice.
However, looking at the tense situation between the two of them, one knew that tonight was destined to be a fierce battle.
"The zero o'clock has arrived, please take the seats of the God of Cars and God of Wind, the competition will begin immediately!" the host announced loudly from the side.
Since the weather is bad tonight, during the competition, each car will have one person sitting in the passenger seat, in case of emergencies, two people can easily deal with it.
The co-pilot on Fengshen's side was a man with glasses, and Ye Qingyang's co-pilot was naturally Ma Li.
After the host briefly explained the rules of the competition, this much-anticipated competition started directly.
The cars of Ye Qingyang and Fengshen rushed out of the track and drove quickly towards the winding mountain road.
At the beginning, Ye Qingyang's car was in front, and the Aston Martin was behind. The difference between the two sides was only a hundred meters, and they were very close.
"Ye Qingyang, if I really have you, I'll have the upper hand as soon as I set off!"
Mary gave a thumbs up.
Ma Li didn't have to drive today, so she wore a very sexy, low-cut black suspender skirt that only covered her buttocks a little.
Her chest was wide open, and when the wind blew, the majestic waves were displayed proudly. Ye Qingyang looked at it from the side and took in all the beautiful scenery.
"Aren't you cold if you wear so little?" Ye Qingyang asked.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be so cold in the mountains today!" Ma Li said with a pale face: "But don't always look at me, drive hard! The other party is an Aston Martin, and its performance is more domineering than ours.
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"Although his car was domineering, he kept following me and obviously had no intention of overtaking!" Ye Qingyang said.
"Hey, I just realized it when you said that. Logically speaking, at this speed, if he wants to overtake you, all he has to do is press the accelerator!" Ma Li said with a surprised look on her face: "Why is that? Doesn't he want to win?
?”
"There is only one reason!" Ye Qingyang said: "There are traps on this road!"
Ma Li's expression suddenly changed: "No way? Is Fengshen Biao cheating on me?"
Ye Qingyang smiled and didn't explain much. He held the steering wheel with one hand, took out a paper charm from one side of his pocket, and said to Ma Li, "Can you fold paper cranes?"
"No!" Mary said.
"Where are the paper airplanes?" Ye Qingyang asked.
"Paper airplane opportunity!" Ma Li said: "Why are you doing this?"
Ye Qingyang chanted a spell on the paper talisman, and then blew a breath.
A ray of light visible to the naked eye flashed from Ye Qingyang's eyes, shone on the paper talisman, and soon melted into the paper talisman.
"Now fold this talisman into a paper airplane and throw it out with all your strength!" Ye Qingyang said.
Ma Li frowned: "Brother, we are racing, what kind of plane are you doing?"
"Do as I say!" Ye Qingyang said seriously.
Ma Li frowned, but still took the paper talisman, folded it into an airplane, and threw it out with all her strength.
The paper airplane spiraled directly upwards with the wind and disappeared into the dark night sky.
Ma Li didn't notice that there was always a faint halo in Ye Qingyang's pupils. If he didn't pay attention, he would have thought it was the reflection of the car lights.
At this time, Aston Martin was behind.
The bespectacled man in the co-pilot said to Fengshen: "Fengshen, the opponent has entered the shooting range. We need to slow down and open a larger distance to avoid being accidentally injured!"
Fengshen braked lightly, with a cold smile on his lips: "Hmph, Ye Qingyang, goodbye!"
The Aston Martin slowed down and quickly disappeared into the dark night behind it.
"Haha, what a small trick!"
Ye Qingyang smiled coldly, the light in his pupils soared, and another picture had already appeared:
Two burly men were lying behind a boulder, holding sniper rifles and aiming at him and Ma Li.
And the paper plane was hovering above the two men at this moment...
