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Boom...

A black smoke erupted from the armrest tractor, and then a beautiful turn, without even slowing down, slipped past the bend!

“See, this bend is beautiful, isn't it? Movie drift isn't as handsome as me. That's technology!” Old Lu was very embarrassed to boast - although his palms were sweating at this point.

Talking room, tractor headset, speed… seems to be getting faster?

Behind him, Lu Tianyu darkly wiped a sweat. From the angle of inclination of the turning body, the velocity was 70 or 80 yards, right? Even faster!

This armrest tractor is definitely remodeled.

But... why would Book Sailing go mad and modify a handrail tractor?

Or, recently, when luxury cars have not been converted, have they begun to convert tractors in fashion?

Don't say that. It's really possible. I heard that in a place in Huaxia, the millionaires are tired of luxury cars and have already started playing carriage races!

“Huh? Lu, watch out, there seems to be a car ahead!” Papa Song's eyes, found several cars in front of him behind the bend!

After getting closer, Daddy Song clearly saw that it was three sports cars.

They are white, blue, and red, respectively.

Or the sports car!

The three cars were not slow enough to hear that unique sports car roar as they started.

It's a long, straight road ahead. Three sports cars at over a hundred yards, right?

But the evil door is that this tractor under their seats is slowly catching up to three sports cars at a steady rate, a little closer to each other!

Lu Tianyu finally couldn't bear to say, "Are we going hundreds of yards? ”

“Don't be ridiculous. Have you ever seen a 100-yard tractor?” How could a tractor run a hundred yards faster, old Lu said, without mercy to his son?

But as he spoke, Lu's own voice dropped.

Because in speaking time, the armrest tractor has caught the last white sports car!

Then…

Bombing…… synapses…

The tractor pulled out a black smoke and the huge wheels spinning so fast that there was no suspension beyond the white sports car.

Old Lu's mouth was wide open.

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White sports car in.

The ponytail girl's wheat ear also widened her mouth and she blinked and looked at her sports car's dashboard - 120 yards of speed!

She blinked again, staring at the guy in front of her left.

Four huge wheels, running and making 'bursts' of weird noises. This is a handrail, and there's a tug in the back —— a handrail tractor.

And, at the tip of her eyes, she could see wearing a stone the size of an Eight Immortals table in a tug. A man sitting next to a stone, like a bear, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a private text.

The ponytail girl's wheat is stuck.

What's going on here?

The hand tractor with the giant stone overtook her... and her speed was 120 yards! Are you hallucinating?

“Arthur Yaya, am I dying? I was hallucinating, and I saw a hand-held tractor with black smoke pushing me over!” The wheat ear shouted at the earpiece.

While the three of them were racing, they were driving each other's headphones to facilitate communication and avoid accidents.

In the headset, the two girlfriends didn't answer, only a slight tone of nourishment.

For a long time, Arthur, the woman who wore the sunglasses in the red sports car, said in a heavy tone: “I thought I was the only one hallucinating, so you saw the wheat ear. I saw it in the mirror earlier, this black smoke-spraying hand tractor, driving like a bear uncle. Alas... I've been exceeded too! ”

Miss Arthur was in the talking room, and the wind puller's hand tractor ‘burst' overtook her car.

At this point, Arthur Girl is about 125 yards an hour.

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“Two sports cars in excess.” Papa Song swallowed his saliva - at this time, who would believe that his tractor was only 30 or 40 yards an hour, that was the sandbox!

“If I'm right, has this tractor from Book Sail been modified?” Lu Tianyu sank.

“How is that possible?” Old Lu answered aloud, "You don't know how the engine works. Structures like hand tractors run to 60 yards when you die. Unless you replace it with a Ferrari engine! But as you can see, the engine of this hand tractor hasn't been modified. It's a hand shake! ”

Dad's right. How can tractors be modified? Engines limit speed! Lu Tianyu was silent.

But if that's the case, why does this armrest tractor go over a hundred yards? Take a look at the two white and red sports cars in the back and easily cross them?

At this point, the armrest tractor under his seat is pushing steadily towards the blue sports car in front of him. It seems only a matter of time before that little blue sports car, at the speed of the current hand tractor.

This car, like the Transformer Autobot in the movie, can transform itself with Spark?

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At this time, Zhao Yaya was looking through the rearview mirror at the ‘weird’ hand tractor.

As the distance between the two sides grew closer, she blinked hard.

Then she lost her voice and shouted: "Ah! ”

“Have you been exceeded too?” Yaya? ”asked the wheat hoe.

“No, it was almost over.” Zhao Yaya replied - the problem is not this, the problem is the uncle driving!

This uncle Zhao Yaya is old and familiar.

That's Uncle Lu who used to come to Song Shuhang as a guest since he was a kid!

I saw her many times as a child, even though she had less time to go to the book navigator when she grew up, she still met this Uncle Lu often.

Remember Uncle Lu and Uncle Song are the real ‘big losers’, the two of them damaged each other without limits.

If you were a friend, you would have lost your life.

But Uncle Song and Uncle Lu were obviously different, and the two were damaged, but the relationship remained unbreakable.

Uncle Lu is driving a Shenma brand hand tractor, this speed...

Zhao Yaya glanced slightly at her own speed - 140 yards, which was the highest speed she could possibly afford, and she wouldn't dare to rush any higher.

But Uncle Lu's hand tractor was pressed steadily to catch up with her at an even speed. This has to be at least 150 yards, right?

synapses…

Been overtaken... by Uncle Lu's hand tractor.

What's going on in this world?

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yaya saw another person in the tractor bucket.

A man wearing glasses, with a clear face, looks much younger than his real age.

“Po... Uncle Song!” Zhao Yaya shouted.

“Huh, what?” The amazing voice of two of her friends came from her headset.

“That hand tractor, the man with the glasses in the back bucket, I know.” Zhao Yaya's mouth twitched and she couldn't cry: “That's my uncle, the father of Song Shuhang, my younger brother I told you about. I also know the uncle who drove, my uncle's best friend Uncle Lu. ”

“Oh, oh, Song Shuhang, the brother you want to introduce Wheat Ho to as his ticket?” Miss Arthur laughed badly.

Wheat ear hey hey smile: “Come on, people have always liked Sister Arthur, how about you, let's just lily. ”

“Psst, little Niko dies. Sister is going to drive 3,000 male queens, she doesn't have time for your lily.” Stylish woman Arthur bawled.

“Hey, hey, hey, okay, let's go a little faster and catch up with that tractor. I'm really interested in that tractor right now.” Wheat ear hey hey chuckle: “There's another big U-shaped turn ahead, that turning hand tractor must be slowing down! Then, Yaya, you must introduce the uncle and uncle to us. ”

Arthur, the fashion woman, also replied: "Where's the 150 + yard hand tractor? It's the first time I've seen it in my life. ”

Zhao Yamao nodded - anyway, catch up with your uncle's car first!

At this time, on the trail of White Whale Road to Cow Top Mountain, a figure was rapidly passing.

It's Song Shuhang.

The fastest hand tractor is the 150-yard speed, and he's not comfortable with the drunken Uncle Song and Uncle Lu messing around - although Senior White has a defensive method of strengthening the body of the car. But Song Shuhang wasn't sure if the defensive formation could protect even the people in the car.

So he followed closely behind and ran out.

Unfortunately, Lu Tianyu's car keys were not left behind, otherwise driving the car would still shorten the distance between the two sides.

Moreover, the evil gate is that no taxi stopped on the way. What kind of mess is this?

So at the end of the day, Song Shuhang was only chasing by his own legs —— at this point, he wished he could fly with his sword. Catching up with the Sovereign Sword is a matter of minutes.

At the foot, "Gentleman's Mileage" was played to the extreme by him, the faster he ran.

This is how a gentleman walks a million miles. The more you run, the longer you travel, the deeper you understand this method and the faster you move.

At the end of the day, his figure plundered into a shadow. Five seconds from the beginning, about a hundred meters, all the way up. His figure plundered into a shadow, no slower than that of a car.

Meanwhile, he pinched the French seal with his fingers and applied the 'branding sensing method’!

In the tractor, there is a black leather case. There's money, medicine, and a knife in that case.

The sword was crushed, and Song Shuhang left a brand on the knife with the 'spiritual branding' transmitted by Brother Song for three days. Now he can use the 'branding sensing method' to determine where the knife is crushed to lock in Daddy Song's current coordinates.

“Running into the driveway of Cow Top Mountain? I remember that highway was hard to drive.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

There are many big U-shaped turns on this road!

The only thing that makes people feel a little more comfortable is that this hillside has been modified to provide a lot of protection, especially on the big corner of the road, which is very spacious.