Almighty Immortal Cultivator

Chapter 25 [Shadow]

boom!
After three consecutive corners, the Mercedes-Benz S400 has already surpassed the Ferrari 458. It was gritting its teeth to chase and refused to let go, but finally got rewarded and let out a roar as if venting its anger.

The astonishment and shock on the faces of Cang Xuanhuang and Xiao Zhao's dandy, and Jiang Yuner's almost sluggish expression in the car were set off more and more clearly.At the same time, it also brings everyone back from dream to reality.

The racing continues.

After just 5 seconds, the Mercedes-Benz S400 driven by Shen Huan was at the forefront, but the distance between the two cars was not very large, only about 200 meters.

"Damn it, I played with eagles all day long and never thought I would be pecked by eagles today!"

Zang Xuanhuang's face was livid, he gritted his teeth sullenly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "But it doesn't matter, the game has just begun. Since you want to play so much, I will play with you for a while!"

Although Shen Huan didn't like the driving skills of Zang Xuanhuang and others, but to be honest, the drag racing skills of this group of big dudes are really not bad.

Slow down, brake, turn the steering wheel to the bottom, and then accelerate, the three may be comparable to the perfect drift in drag racing movies, and then appear.

Picturesque.

Although it is not as horrifying and terrifying as Shen Huan, it is still beautiful and full of appreciation.

Then, with a ferocious face, Cangxuanhuang slammed on the accelerator...to the end!
The blood-red Ferrari 458 turned into red lightning and rushed forward with unparalleled speed, and this time it was different.

After three consecutive bends, there is a straight runway with a length of [-] meters.

And the dark red 458 is like an enraged ferocious beast, showing two rows of gleaming fangs, the direction remains the same, without the slightest thought of overtaking, it is actually rushing towards the rear of the Mercedes-Benz S400!

"Ha, that kid successfully angered Master Zang, congratulations!"

The 6-year-old young man in the BMW M23 behind two cars chuckled and joked gloatingly, lit a cigarette again, twisted his neck, squinted his eyes, and began to fantasize about the upcoming A tragic scene happened.

If the prediction is correct, next, the Mercedes-Benz S400 will either be scrapped, or it will be completely ruined, or even the car will be destroyed.

"Hey, Lian Fengrui, do you still have any sympathy? Do you still have some humanitarianism?! How fucking inhuman!" The short man who was driving was filled with righteous indignation and immediately cursed.

But before Lian Fengrui could answer, the short man put away his anger and said with a smile, "But... I like it!"

Lian Fengrui's face was full of disgust, and he said with disgust: "Fuck off! I have a normal sexual orientation."

The short man grinned, showing two rows of bright teeth, and said, "Do you want to be so arrogant? In order to express my gratitude, I can only feel sorry for my normal sexual orientation. Tonight, I will help you cultivate chrysanthemums."

Laughing and cursing, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

Obviously, everyone thought that facing the enraged Zangxuanhuang, the Mercedes-Benz S400 couldn't die anymore, including Jiang Yuner in the car.

"Crazy uncle, I love you to death!"

After a moment of sluggishness, Jiang Yun'er recovered, her eyes were completely lit up, her hands couldn't help holding Shen Huan's arm, shaking it non-stop, as before, she didn't worry about whether she would affect Shen Huan at all.

But after realizing Zangxuanhuang's crazy intentions, this ecstasy was immediately replaced by panic.

Probably because she saw Shen Huan's extraordinary shots, she looked calmer, but her slightly trembling body and intermittent trembling voice betrayed her: "Crazy... Uncle Crazy, that bastard wants... wants to hit—"

But before she finishes speaking, the mutation will regenerate!
next moment.

squeak!
The tires of the Mercedes-Benz S400 rubbed against the road surface violently, making a sharp and piercing sound, and the floating smoke rose, which was very dazzling in the dark night sky.The miracle similar to the previous moment reappeared.

Only this time, Shen Huan didn't use it to turn around the curve... just to change direction.

Then, he also slammed on the accelerator, soared the speed as much as possible, and slammed into the Ferrari 458 with a heroic sacrifice!

"Crazy Uncle!!!"

A layer of white sweat appeared on Jiang Yun'er's back, her pupils constricted, and she roared almost instinctively.

Zang Xuanhuang, Lian Fengrui, Xiao Zhao and the others were all dumbfounded, they felt their hair stand on end, and the first thought in their mind was... This guy is playing with his life!Is he really not afraid of death? !

madman!

If this guy is not a lunatic, then are there any fucking lunatics in this world? !Everyone at the scene, except Shen Huan himself, was scared into a cold sweat.

transfixed.

But Cangxuanhuang, who was originally full of hostility in body and mind and planned to play Shen Huan to death completely, had not had time to experience the panic, and the desire to survive had already made his body respond, and immediately skimmed to the left parking lane.

Click!

The two cars came into close contact, their sides rubbed violently, sparks splashed in all directions, and whizzed past each other.

Zangxuanhuang slammed on the accelerator, parked the Ferrari 458 by the side of the road at the fastest speed, took a big breath, took out a box of pure cigars from his suit tremblingly, put it in his mouth, and took out the ZIPPO commemorative edition lighter.

His right hand trembled, slap, it didn't go off, slap, it didn't go off again.Switching to the left hand, bang, it finally started, the fire came out, the cigar was lit slowly, took a deep puff, and let out a long breath.

Heart palpitations.

Just for a moment, he walked around the gate of hell, he couldn't help but feel palpitations, and even countless bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he became angry.

At this moment, Shen Huan, who was also turning around in the eyes of everyone, turned the car around lightly and drove to the side of the Ferrari 458.

All the dandies who stopped the car and walked out looked dumbfounded.

Where the hell did this evildoer come from? !
Shen Huan rolled down the car window, blinked at Zangxuanhuang, and said with a light smile, "As long as I'm fast enough, I can knock you into pieces, as you said. How about it? Do you still want to play? If not, then I'm leaving..."

"Oh, by the way, since it's a winding mountain road, there must be a lot of curves, right?" Shen Huan smiled and added one last sentence.

Zang Xuanhuang's face was livid, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he stared at Shen Huan.

He knew what Shen Huan meant.don't play?Then I can go; play?Of course it is also possible, then we will really smash you into pieces next time.

At this moment, Shen Huan's cell phone rang suddenly, and someone called.

"There's still time, you might as well think about it slowly, I'll answer the phone first."

Shen Huan chuckled casually, pressed the answer button, and before he could speak, a vicious and sinister voice came from the other end of the phone: "Butterfly, hello..."

As if being shocked by an electric shock, Shen Huan's body trembled suddenly, he snuffed his nose, took a breath, his eyes were moist, the painful memories that he wanted to try his best to forget, hit him like a tide, wave after wave, Hit him in the heart.

It was Shi Qingfeng.

It was the lingering shadow of his gray youth, no matter what, he was afraid, more precisely...he was not afraid of this shadow, what he was afraid of was the person who was hidden behind this shadow and was hurt by him.

Su Jin!

That was the pain that he tried to avoid but could not get rid of in this life, and it was also the unbearable burden that he would bear for his whole life.

(End of this chapter)