Top giants

Lin Xiangyang just passed the ramp and got on the main road of the expressway. The windows were still open, and the speed was kept at around [-] or [-].

He was so busy day by day that he hadn't enjoyed such a pleasant evening breeze for a long time. He wanted to take this opportunity to feel the comfort of life.

But I never thought that I would be provoked as soon as I got on the expressway.

"Hey, stinking idiot, you still drive such an old car on the highway, are you a joke sent by a monkey?"

Lin Xiangyang turned his head and saw a young man in his twenties, wearing fancy luxury clothes, driving a Koenigsegg, and there was a pretty woman in the co-pilot.

Topless and backless, tattoos embroidered on the chest, classic oval face shape, the overall score is not low.But if you compare it in front of Zhao Yixuan, Ding Jiayi, Hong Junya and others, you will lose sight of it.

Behind his car, followed closely by a Maserati, a Lamborghini, a Ferrari Rafa, and a Pagani.

All supercars, all luxury cars.

Behind these cars, there are still the roar of eight sports cars, but the distance is too far, and the car logo cannot be seen through the rearview mirror.

Lin Xiangyang didn't care about such a second-generation ancestor who loves racing and provocation, and still drove at his leisure.

With his realm and mentality, the time to compete fiercely with young people and show off their skills has long passed.Either he doesn't fight, or if he fights, it is the life and death of a family and even a river and lake.

However, Lin Xiangyang's indifference annoyed the people on the Koenigsegg supercar.

"Cao Nima, even a poor dick looks down on this young master, you want to die, don't you?"

Lin Xiangyang was unmoved, and continued to drive steadily at a speed of [-].

The young master over there got angry, picked up the walkie-talkie and started roaring:
"Brothers, I met an arrogant idiot. He drove an old antique from ten years ago to pretend to be aggressive in front of me, blocking our way."

"Fuck, where did the idiot come from, fuck him."

"Yes, he must be fucked, and he must be taught to be a man."

"Damn it, who dares to be so arrogant, I let him eat my car exhaust in the back."

A group of people booed wildly, and soon decided to encircle Lin Xiangyang and give him some flair.

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The roar of supercars came and went on the highway in the middle of the night, and they soon surrounded Lin Xiangyang.

"Hey, brat, do you dare to compete with grandpa?"

"If you win, grandpa will give you this 3000 million sports car.

Kuo Shao's car and Lin Xiangyang's car were driving side by side, and the walkie-talkie was still on, so that everyone in the racing team could hear him.

"Hahaha, you're really ruthless if you don't have much money. How can someone else's broken crown compare with your supercar?"

"Hahaha, Qian Shao is indeed the number one bamboo shoot in the world. He even made people compare the speed of his supercar with the broken crown ten years ago, and win the bamboo shoot!"

"Damn it, I play too. Listen up, cock, if you beat me, I'll give you my 500 million Pagani for nothing, hahaha."

"And my Lamborghini..."

"And I……"

A group of people blasted the sound of the sports car to the peak, constantly stimulating the restless factor in the body.

Run around, fight hard, show off your skills in front of that poor guy, and satisfy your strong vanity and sense of accomplishment.

Lin Xiangyang still ignored them and drove forward at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

If you let the wind and waves run wild, I will stand still, and I will piss you off. Isn't it more comfortable than racing?

No matter how fast your car is, can you fly faster than me at supersonic speed?

He finds it boring to fly at supersonic speed, let alone drag racing.

With this mentality, Lin Xiangyang didn't even want to compete with them.

But those second generation ancestors were not willing. Seeing the disdain on Lin Xiangyang's face, they were all furious.

"Grass, I feel that dogbi is despising us, fuck him, fuck him."

"I also felt the contempt in his eyes, damn it, why should a broken crown despise us."

"I'll stop his car first. If he doesn't know what's good, we'll overturn his car."

"Go, go, you're about to break the crown, don't stop, go!!!"

A group of sports cars dangled in front of Lin Xiangyang, showing off all kinds of cool driving skills.

But Lin Xiangyang was like an immovable living Buddha, he didn't care about their dazzling driving skills at all, and he didn't even slow down their driving speed.

Hateful, so hateful.

Seeing that Lin Xiangyang was unmoved, Qian Shao ordered decisively: "Old Hei, you drive right in front of him and slow down to stop. I still don't believe it, he can still drive forward."

How dangerous it is to stop or even stop on the highway, but they are so unscrupulous, they are so unafraid of life and death.

As for other people's lives, it has nothing to do with them.

In search of excitement, they are more indifferent to the safety of others than ever before.

The cars behind saw a large piece of their taillights dangling on the road, and they all slowed down and followed behind, not daring to run up to die by themselves.

"Gah!"

Pagani stopped suddenly in front of Lin Xiangyang.

Just when everyone thought he would definitely brake, Lin Xiangyang suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and the front of the car was close to the rear of Pagani's car and passed.

It's still at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, and it can operate in an unruffled manner, so that the eyeballs of those second-generation ancestors are about to fall out.

"Fuck, God's operation, it's so fucking awesome!"

"Awesome your sister! Hurry up and block him!"

"All the vehicles get on together, and he must be blocked, so that he has no chance to get out."

This time, thirteen cars got on together and finally stopped Lin Xiangyang's old crown.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car for me!"

Qian Shao pulled out a baseball bat, got off the car on the highway and threatened Lin Xiangyang.

Others also took out the weapons hidden in the car and knocked Lin Xiangyang's car loudly.

Even Lin Xiangyang had to lament that this group of people is really tired of their work, and they can do things like stop and get off on the highway.

Lin Xiangyang sat still in the driver's seat and asked, "Do you really want to compete?"

Qian Shao pointed a baseball bat at Lin Xiangyang's nose and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I've been calling you for a long time, today you have to compete with us!"

Lin Xiangyang smiled and said, "It's okay for me to compare with you, but the bet is not your one car, but all of your thirteen cars."

"Fuck you, you are so arrogant. Brothers, do you dare to ask him?"

Qian Shao raised his arms and shouted, and the other Kuo Shao responded one after another.

"Take him, fuck him, fuck him!"

Qian Shao snorted coldly: "Did you hear that? All of us have promised you. After you lose, how will you compensate us?"