Chapter 213 The Car Racers Are All Good People

Did he start driving when he was seven or eight years old?

Hehe...I think it's impossible to think about it.

"What about you? Didn't your teacher teach you not to look down on others?" Qin Luo smiled and said in a flat tone.

Snob?

Isn't that just scolding him?

In an instant, Wang Kai was furious.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, he still held a trace of his remaining rationality: "Choose a car."

"I'm more familiar with coach cars." Qin Luo thought for a while and answered seriously.

Coach car?

This is not just a provocation, but Chi Guoguo's contempt.

He swore that the arrogant boy in front of him would pay a painful price.

"Good boy, this is your own death. Even if the immortals come today, it will not be for you."

After all, he opened the car door, got into the Ferrari's cab, kicked the accelerator, and the Ferrari was gone.

Ding, the contempt of the scumbags is detected, the host's mastery value +1...

Qin Luo smiled slightly: you may not know, you have become the nourishment for me to become stronger...

Looking at the direction where Wang Kai was leaving, Qin Luo was full of relief.

But before Qin Luo was happy, something that made him even more excited happened.

A group of "student scum" swarmed over, and they looked at Qin Luo with cold eyes, and their tone was extremely unkind.

"Boy, wait until you die."

"Qin Luo, you are strong, but the boss is stronger than you."

"Yijianfeng, is your burial place."

"..." One sentence at a time, never say more, just leave.

Before Qin Luo came back to his senses, the entire driving school was empty.

"Ding, the anger of the scumbag is detected, the host's mastery value +1..."

"Ding……"

"Ding……"

Looking at the "luxury cars" passing away, Qin Luo sincerely wanted to cry.

Emmmmm, drag racing family, they are all good people...

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Looking at Qin Luo who was in high spirits in front of him, Song Shuhang was at a loss for words.

Does he know the danger of Yijian Peak? Does he know where people die every week? How could he agree to go drag racing!

Song Shuhang looked at Qin Luo, and Qin Luo was also looking at Song Shuhang.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

Looking at Song Shuhang who was still motionless, Qin Luo couldn't help it: "Uncle Song, did you lose the car keys?"

Song Shuhang has been looking for a car key for 5 minutes, but he has not found it yet.

Qin Luo felt that there was only one possibility. He lost the car key.

The soles of his feet slipped, and Song Shuhang almost fell to the ground.

Will you speak? Shut up if you can't speak!

If it wasn't for the identity of Qin Luo's future son-in-law, Song Shuhang would have liked to slap Qin Luo on the forehead.

"You really want to go." Song Shuhang asked in a muffled voice.

"real."

If you don't go, how to complete the task, how to level up, how to become stronger?

"You can go, but I have a condition that I can go with you." Song Shuhang continued.

In his eyes, Qin Luo is just a child, a minor. As Qin Luo's future husband, how can there be a reason for a minor to drive alone?

Qin Luo: "..."

After walking around for a long time, Song Shuhang also wanted to go.

Qin Luo nodded, agreeing to Song Shuhang's request.

"Step on the clutch, put the gear on, release the handbrake, add the gas..."

The coach car turned into a white lightning and rushed out in an instant.

After a few flashes, they disappeared from the field of vision of the audience.

so fast~

The melon-eating audience was stunned.