Campus supreme master

Chapter 115 Burying the Love Speeding Family!

"Brother Hao, you are here!" Sun Jingye looked very excited!
Today, it can be said that he prepared for a long time, deliberately chose a suitable venue, and waited for two hours in advance!
"Damn, you're so active..." Tang Hao was speechless.

How much does this kid love racing?I knew I had to learn driving skills so early!

"Hey, Brother Hao, let's not dawdle, let's start directly!" Sun Jingye rubbed his hands with an impatient look on his face.

"Why are you in a hurry! Can you learn this right away?!" Tang Hao glanced at him displeased, and immediately said, "Haste makes waste, it's hard for you to learn like this!"

"Ah? Then I..." Sun Jingye looked flustered.

Tang Hao waved his hand: "But because you are so active, I can teach you, don't explain, get in the car!"

This site is a huge sandy land, very empty, and you can see the mountains several miles away!
"You are like this, when braking..." Tang Hao began to point him.

I saw two people pointing to each other on the sandy ground, Sun Jingye was like a student, he obeyed Tang Hao, the old driver, very much.

"Brother, what's the matter with them? I don't know that this is our funeral for the Speeding Race?"

At this time, not far from the venue, several young people stood beside several cars, pointing at Tang Hao and muttering to each other.

"A newbie?"

I saw a young man with motley hair at the head, with a ferocious face, looking over coldly.

Today is the patriarch of the Burial Love Speeding Clan, who came here to play, but who knew that he would meet Tang Hao and Sun Jingye, these two unpleasant things.

The Bicycle Clan is a well-known clan in Ganyang City, and all the Bicycle Clans around here know about them!
Because Wudaoshan car god, the legend is the founder of the buried love speeding car clan!
Well respected in this area.

"Boss, don't move, I'll drive them away!" A few young men were about to walk up aggressively.

Tang Hao was instructing Sun Jingye on the main points of Blade Speed, and his saliva was splashing everywhere, but who knows, a few young people with colorful hair rushed up behind him.

"Boy, do you know that this sandy land is a special place for us to bury our beloved Speeding Racers, have you paid the protection fee yet!"

Some people stared at Tang Hao carelessly, while others rolled up their sleeves and showed off their muscles to Tang Hao.

"Bury love speeder family?"

Tang Hao turned his head and almost threw up. He saw a few young people in front of him with various hair styles and domineering, "Hey! Born with love, not a single blade of grass will grow! I admire you!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all of them were a little surprised.

This kid admired us as soon as he saw us. He seems to be a novice and doesn't understand the rules. "Hey, the venue fee is 300. Hurry up and hand it over, or you'll get lost. Is this a place where anyone can come!"

"Several, I'm sorry, my brother needs to practice driving, can you accommodate me?" Tang Hao said with a gentle smile on his face.

"Accommodating your sister! If anyone here can be accommodating, isn't it possible for any cat or dog to come in for accommodating? You think we are a bully for burying love speeders, right?!"

The young man rolled up his sleeves, his face full of mental retardation.

Not far away, a few young girls were standing beside the car. This group of people was dressed in fancy clothes, but the cars were pretty good, at least they were all supercars, and they were highly modified!

Sun Jingye recognized it immediately, and whispered to Tang Hao, "Brother Hao, they have extraordinary backgrounds!"

In his opinion, it is basically impossible for a group of punks to go racing, because they cannot afford this high-end sport.

But the other party's cars are all equipped with millions of dollars, so they look like a group of wealthy second generations!
as predicted.

After hearing this, several young people became even more proud, folded their arms, and looked like an old man who wanted to fuck the sky.

At this moment.

A man came up from behind, with yellow hair, fanning himself, with a pretentious look on his face, and a lip ring on the corner of his mouth, "What's going on here?"

"Brother, these two people are here to practice driving, let us give you an accommodation!"

"Practice?" Little Huang Mao looked Tang Hao and Sun Jingye up and down, frowning slightly.

Beside him, there stood a few big-breasted little sisters, all of whom also had unruly expressions on their faces.

"Boy, this sandy land is our territory. I advise you to hurry up and hurry up. Otherwise, don't blame the brothers for impounding the car."

When Tang Hao saw it, he almost laughed in his heart, "You are the patriarch?"

"What nonsense! Wudaoshan Chariot God is the patriarch of our funeral family, and the eldest brother is also the deputy patriarch!" Several young people gave Tang Hao a hard look.

Damn, why isn't this kid afraid?

We are so domineering, why doesn't he look cramped at all, instead he looks calm!

"So, Wudaoshan Chariot God is also buried in your beloved family?"

Tang Hao was taken aback. Unexpectedly, Ganyang's racing industry was so sluggish that it was dominated by a family member who was born in a funeral?
"Nonsense, our speeding car clan was established by the car god and his old man! You want to join the clan, don't you? Take the money out, we still want to see your skills!" Several young people shouted from the side.

Huang Mao glanced at Tang Hao, and then at their car, yes, the Bugatti Veyron is still the black and red premium version.

They are also rich people, if they are allowed to join the speed car clan, they are also qualified!

"If you want to join, you still have to change your attire. After all, the motto of our clan is freedom and unruly. If you want to join, I'll call and ask the car god to review you." Huang Mao nodded, satisfied Said.

"Pfft ha ha ha!" Tang Hao burst out laughing when he heard this!

"What are you laughing at?!" Several young people glared!

"It's nothing, I'm laughing at you group of mentally retarded people, but you can't even recognize me!" Tang Hao waved his hands with a smile on his face.

"You? Who are you?!"

Several people looked over and looked Tang Hao up and down, even Huang Mao looked at him with a slight frown.

Tang Hao stopped smiling, and patted the ashes on his body pretendingly, "Excuse me, have you heard of Qiu Mingshan? I am the car god of Qiu Mingshan!"

Qiu Mingshan?
"Damn, you are playing us!" A few young people were about to fight!

"Wait a minute!" Huang Mao stopped him, his face was a little surprised and shocked, and even the eyes he looked at Tang Hao became extremely horrified, "You...do you know Qiu Mingshan?"

There was a thick thunder in his heart!
"I know." Tang Hao nodded pretentiously, "Not only do I know, I have also climbed this mountain and raced with other people, but they all lost to me!"

boom!
As soon as this remark came out, the others didn't think much of it, but the little yellow-haired man was surprised for a while!
He... what did he say just now?

Have you ever been to Qiuming Mountain?

Damn, are you kidding me!

Who doesn't know that Qiuming Mountain is the rumored sacred mountain in the racing world!
(End of this chapter)