God of Life

Chapter 428: Graphic Dagger See You

In the last lap, Wang Yan didn't run very seriously.

The overall score has been nearly 20 seconds ahead of everyone, then go to full strength, and you can't do it with a bump.

Black Tiger, they screamed on the channel, “Steady, steady, not too hard! ”

No, brother's a tough guy!

Hatsune pulled Wang Yan with a tweaking cry: “No, I can't take it anymore, you little brother, don't be too fast, hold on for another minute! ”

Huh?

Why is my heart so restless?

The car god Wang suddenly dared not step on the accelerator.

Sex was right behind Pan Shao and finished the shopping like a shopping trip.

Punch line, turn, into the waiting area.

Just after getting out of the car, Jianwu and Xia Yu rushed up wildly, holding Wang Yan high.

“Hold on, hold on, hold on! ”

Wind, you bitch!

If we don't let it out, we're going crazy!

Everyone couldn't help but jump in and scream.

“Grass, grass, grass! Too fucking beefy! ”

“Brother, take my knee! ”

“Fuck me! I almost didn't pee! Guys, I almost didn't fucking pee! ”

Oops, thank you for holding on...

Not only were friends excited, but the 1,800 people on the stand stood up one after the other at the end of the lap, never sat down again, and cheered.

“Car god! Car god!!!! ”

At first, there was a bit of chaos, and back there, a clear rhythm and a loud hiss.

Too few people to show up, but that fanaticism is something anyone can feel.

Wang Yan raised his hand and waved all over the place, and immediately another shout of "Whoa, whoa, whoa” broke out.

Jianwuhaha laughed furiously: "Dude, you kind of ran them all over! ”

Run?!

Weird...

Spring light summer rain and even car inspection engineers are the same and glorious and flush.

“Car god, this is what you'll be in circles from now on! ”

A short, thick thumb.

Short, ugly, disgusting.

Everyone, whether Wang Yan dislikes it or not, only cares about exasperating emotions.

A variety of fancy rainbow butts covering a 5m square circle, forcing the air to rise.

Of course, there will always be some discontent.

Pan Zhao parked the car in front of him. After getting out of the car, he stood there. He turned his head and looked at Wang Yan for half a day. He suddenly dropped his gloves and turned towards the VIP building.

Doesn't mean he likes Wang Yan.

Instead of getting any benefits from Wang Yan, let the whole circle of friends put in tens of millions of dollars. Without looking for Wang Yan trouble on the spot, it's already a bit of a temper holding down, a bit of a city capital.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yu whispered: “Brother, we've made too much trouble. You have to be careful later...”

Dashu patted Summer Rain on his shoulder and smiled.

Soon, the rest of the drivers returned.

Humphrey “Bang” closed the door, took off his helmet, glanced at him and turned straight upstairs.

Milson was very cheerful and proactively walked towards Wang Yan, reaching out far away.

“Young Master Wang, it's amazing, I'm oral! ”

Wang Yan reached out and shook his hand. He hit his chest with his shoulder and finished greeting him for the first time.

Milson is an authentic Huaxian, has a standard accent and a very positive face, but his behavior is like staying abroad all the time, quite like a young hip-hop.

“Celebrate first, exchange contact details later, have time to teach me both hands! ”

“Okay, I'll talk to you later.” Nod your head a lot less.

Milson was a very western finger, and he walked away.

I didn't even look at the people around me.

Wang Yan thought it was interesting. He whispered to Jianwu: “What does this guy do? ”

“My real name is Guo Qiang, I depend on my father's Lord...”

Jianwu returned with a very low voice, his eyes also subconsciously looked around.

“Specifically, don't ask, it's taboo. ”

Yo, looks pretty sensitive, huh?

Wang Dazhao didn't like to pull in front of sensitive people, annoying crabs, so nodded and asked nothing.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the drivers came to say hello.

These people face Wang Yan again. They all have some fan attitude in their eyes. It's called a passion.

“Dude, what a beep! ”

“Hey, I'm goin ', that collision was so fast! ”

“Exactly. Almost blind! No wonder they call you Car God... How did you do it? ”

What did you do?

Oh, bump away, huh?

Wang Dashuo touched his chin with anguish: "It's not very easy to explain such a simple thing...”

Ohhh!!!

Excuse me, are you the new King of Forcing?

Everyone was laughing. Wang Yanha smiled and waved: “Just kidding, don't be serious. I am young and I love insurance, that is not a technology worth promoting to imitate, I have my own mind to count, please stop exaggerating. ”

It's so beautiful, it's so humble to block everyone's doubts.

Everyone around them feels the same way about the teenager in front of them - brilliant and amazing.

People who like to play with cars don't like anything else, they take technology the most.

Of course, the unsafe underground driver technique is useless and must be at the same level as them in order to be truly recognized.

Wang Yan's temperament hung the whole field, anyone who sees it will think that Suke is a top ranking young man.

A lot of things in this society don't make sense at all.

If Wang Yan's indecent appearance is abominable and looks like a dick, then 100% is the end of a collective rollover.

Pit our money?

I told you to earn your life, spend your life!

However, as soon as we realized that this was a young man, we all took it easy.

The remaining three people were already rushing to get excited. They didn't think they could win the championship at all, so it was easy to get their minds right. They all said “lose orally”, “have a chance to ask again” and other pieces of parallax.

Easy, Wang Yan took care of one-third.

Even Wang Yan didn't do much. He admitted it himself.

Simple chitchat kung fu, another group of people upstairs, Hula Hula hug.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, annoyed, thought about it, simply waved goodbye to everyone.

“Brothers, we'll talk later. I'm going to take a shower. ”

“Well, if you get a chance, you have to ask again! ”

“Bye-bye, brother. Let's have a drink! ”

A whole complimentary scene.

Wang Yan took a shower, changed his clothes and went out again. Seventy-eight younger brothers were outside, waiting to present a business card to the Young Master.

These are the people who are really willing to go out with Wang Yan.

Definitely with purpose, otherwise who would be idle to be all right everywhere PY.

Wang Yan returned to them a business card of Wang Ting Entertainment Chairman printed with the help of Xizi, and the scene was over.

What's going on here?

It's simple, if you have another chance to interact, add it to the whitelist if you can, and leave it there if you can't talk.

Between rich generations, having each other's numbers doesn't count as friends. It only counts if you lie on a whitelist and can get through to your phone.

There are, but definitely not many, situations in which we can confess to each other at first sight.

Sister Fang and Wang Yan have not been mutually white so far, only after the first contact, they were mutually white... of course not because of the face value, my dog can swear!

Anyway, that's what's going on down there, but upstairs is still a problem.

Newsletter will be sent soon: "It's almost dry upstairs... are you coming? Otherwise, let's get out of here and let Huang Yi carry it! ”

Tsk, my brother's heart is praiseworthy, but the means are not desirable.

So lively, this is the perfect time for me to pull the pot, lift the table, and smoke the big mouth around anyway, how can it not be right?

Wave and greet Jianwu Xia Yu: "Go, go upstairs! ”

……

Room 1 is the largest in the VIP area and can hold approximately 40 people and is spacious.

And now it's crowded.

Huang Yixiang and several of his closest brothers sat on the couch, standing around him in circles and circles.

None of this will fit a fifteenth of the VIP area.

Seven big brothers sitting across the street.

Wang, Jiang, Li, Fu, Chen, Yin, Hong.

Huang Yi's face is green, the faces of the men around him are red, and the faces of the brothers are black.

It looks especially like a classic game--

A bunch of angry birds + 7 bombs + a pig, have you been awakened as a child?

In the corner of the room sits Xiaohu and his three little companions. Yu Yu Yan watches the noise.

Prince Wang has the most temper and slaps at the table: “Are you fucking with us? ”

That's all, I've been arguing for a dozen minutes before, Huang Yiyi has gotten used to it, and I just said back: “Would you like to lose gambling, what are you not playing with? ”

Yoon Jing pointed at his nose and said, “You don't fucking admit it, do you? You think it's okay if you don't admit it? ”

“What can you do?! Think I'm Xiada?” Huang Yiyi continues to have a hard top.

Someone shook their fingers straight: “Is it really invincible for a fitter not to have a face?!

Do you think that your reputation already stinks of the street, no pit, pit by pit counts as a grand thief?! Pit us, HAC. You're not afraid to die, Sun Thief! ”

“Fuck!”

Huang Yiyi grinned.

“Don't you fucking pretend to be my brother! Now you're the leader of HAC, aren't you?

If you don't ask Jiang next door, will he recognize you?

Grandson went to England, Chestnut was hidden, Prince is now playing with Chaoshan's hometown, Yin Butt's participation is a single CQ flag, who are you scaring?

How did HAC break up? Don't you have any points? ”

Huang Yi unexpectedly shocked everyone.

That's a nice piece of shit, huh?

But then again, if it weren't so hot, today's game wouldn't be fixed.

Red dude shaded his face and slowly said, “Okay, let it go, huh? You chose it. You set the grudge. By the rules, you won. So let's wish you a long life. Happy birthday? ”

“Red Major, you made the bet. ”

Huang Yiyi suddenly lowered his voice, his lower body was soft, and his face was bitter and vengeful.

“I don't mean to be disrespectful, but today's scene holds me back more than anyone!

Reasoning, everyone let go to find a car, since it was agreed that amateur drivers and clubs could play their own family, then I didn't violate the rules, so we should all accept the account if we lose?

You've competed in international competitions, used professional GT3 racing cars, asked the team leaders, I admit it.

What's wrong with winning? ”

Seven brothers across the street were choked enough.

On the face of it, there's nothing wrong with that.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

Mr. Li suddenly clapped his hands and smiled at Huang Yiyi.

“Bravo, bravo! But I'm curious about one thing...”

Everyone raised their ears and listened only to Mr. Li ask: “If you hadn't found a top amateur, and you were sure you would have won, would you still be madly provocative and arrogant in resolving all your grievances? ”

Sudden enlightenment x 99.

“Exactly! We talked about the gambling plate. You squeezed it right out of your mouth, and you couldn't get it off. Would you do that if you didn't hide a master like that? ”

“You win by the rules, money, you take it, but don't take us for fools, you can fool yourself! ”

Huang Yi suddenly slapped the table in anger.

“Stop!”

Everyone startled and watched the goods get excited and screamed: “I have a damn sure chicken hair win?! ”

Hmm?!

Don't you admit it now?

When the brothers were about to blow up, they saw Huang Yizhubara's painful water and even mixed tears and flowers.

“I fucking bet millions, all right?!

We've been tight lately, a total of 23 million in cash. If we're going to open a shop to raise kids, I'll bet a few million symbolically!

How much does the whole club bet on?

86 million!

How can you tell I'm sure I'm going to win if there's more of you? ”

Fatty shot the case and said, "How dare you say the last 220 million had nothing to do with you?! ”

“Wild in the grass! It really doesn't matter!”

Huang Yiyi shouted back, being honest and strong.

“Then it's all Wang Yan's own bet. He's already a big boy, he's big enough, he's sure to win, he's got nothing to do with me? Ah?!"

Seven big brothers across the street, even with a circle of birds around them, are stunned.

Huang Yiyi first hardened and then soft, layered a layer of mattress, finally daggered to see, washed himself completely white.

Wang Shiming was the first letter. This kind of thing sounds like Wang Yan's pen.

Huang Yicheng added another sentence, paving the explanation to the limit.

“Wang Yan arrived late, never competed in a competition, and ran the whole time. I know he's great, but where's the confidence to win?

Ask me, who knows what Wang Yan really is?

Otherwise, how come there's only 86 million bets?

Emotions. We're all poor. Why don't you emperors have money? ”

Everyone started to look at each other, and the basic letters were close together.

Fatty frowned and asked, "What's that kid doing? Have you ever had sex with anyone? ”

Wang Shiming moved in his heart.

Huang Yicheng's removal was still unsatisfactory, plus the last thorn.

“Who knows? I'm still fucking grieving! We could have mixed it up to 20 million, and it was diluted by his 220 million yuan. Everyone worked for Wang Dazhao! ”

The two brothers next to him immediately attached to the interface.

“Isn't that right? We all supported Wang Yan with a stiff scalp. We were going to fight for it. If we lose, we will pull it down. If we win, we will turn the bike into a motorcycle. Now we are fine...”

“Don't tell me you're counting money. I'm counting money. I'm counting money. What do you mean? ”

In two sentences, the coffin plate was suddenly nailed to death and the stiffness of the stitches was tight.

Most of the people in the room were caught in the fire, pointing straight at Wang Yan.

Hazardous Water East has been a great success!

Huang Yiyi, who sometimes does some stupid beeping, is really smart, but a very qualified old Yin ratio.

As for the rest of the brothers, there's not much anger, but it's ridiculous.

Wang Yan won the money on his own merits. Just make sure that he and Huang Yiyi did not collude privately, it is really not up to him.

As long as Wang Yan won the championship, how can everyone lose?

And once you lose, it's all, there's not much problem.

But anything like that feels diaphragmatic.

“Where did you get the gavel? Are you crazy about money? ”

“Is that what this is all about? ”

“Grass, what a disgusting man! ”

Gradually, someone started cursing.

The top ladies don't care about losing money, they care about following the betting entourage.

Not only was it hard to lose, but I was more jealous that WWI became famous and swept across the gambling pool, so my emotions were clearly excited.

Huang Yi softened his breath and his eyes flashed with a hint of happiness and indignation.

At this moment, the black tiger kept mixing in the pile of people, silently turned off the walkie-talkie, squeezed up the corner of his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

The next second, the compartment door was pushed open and a... Awwww!

A handsome man, laughing like a spring wind with a snowflake knife, walks in the crowd of backbones of the Demon Du Club.