This guy really has no problem sitting and talking.
Bang bang~
However, at this mont, a shockwave ca from the car, causing Ling Ruoqiu to be greatly alard. She imdiately looked around and saw two sports cars had surrounded her car and were continuously colliding.
Several tis, Ling Ruoqiu almost lost control of the steering wheel.
"Stop, if you don't stop, I won't be polite!" Zhao Han's voice was cold from the car on the right.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Tianyu showed a speechless expression and said seriously to Ling Ruoqiu, "Hey~ beauty, you can't shake off these small fry, can you even drive?"
"..." Small fry?
Upon hearing this, Ling Ruoqiu glared fiercely at Xiao Tianyu. Was he not afraid of biting his tongue?
Thinking of this, Ling Ruoqiu spoke, "That Zhao Han is the two-ti champion of the West Loop track, are you sure he's just small fry?"
"I'm also the champion of Japan's Sakura Circuit!" Xiao Tianyu said seriously.
"What did you say?" Ling Ruoqiu asked.
"Tell you sothing you don't understand, direct you that you can't see!" Xiao Tianyu gazed deeply at Ling Ruoqiu and continued, "Move over, I'll drive!"
"You drive?" Ling Ruoqiu opened her eyes wide, "Do you have a driver's license?"
"No!"
"..." Upon hearing this, Ling Ruoqiu was stunned. Without a license, are you sure you're not gambling with your life? Although I'm fleeing from marriage, I still don't want to die, okay?
"Overtake them!"
At this mont, Zhao Han sneered coldly, stepped on the accelerator, imdiately shifted gears with a snap, the black coupe roared with a buzz, surpassing Ling Ruoqiu's car, then perford a spectacular drift, the whole vehicle sideways in the center of the road.
At the sa ti, Zhao Han got out, stood by the roadside, gazing at the red coupe speeding towards him.
"Oh no!"
Seeing that it was about to crash, Ling Ruoqiu sharply turned the steering wheel, slamd on the brakes, the car drifted for a mont before stopping, but Ling Ruoqiu was still drenched in cold sweat.
As soon as Ling Ruoqiu's car stopped, the road behind was blocked by a dozen cars, causing a temporary traffic jam.
"Race , are you even qualified?" Zhao Han sneered internally; he was the two-ti champion of the West Loop track, how could Ling Ruoqiu compare?
Then, Zhao Han strode towards Ling Ruoqiu's car in his dress shoes, his expression cold, causing Ling Ruoqiu's face to darken.
Imdiately, just as Ling Ruoqiu wanted to open the door, she was pulled by Xiao Tianyu.
Xiao Tianyu said, "Get in the backseat!"
"..." Upon hearing this, Ling Ruoqiu was stunned. What was this guy thinking? He couldn't possibly be planning to escape, right? Cars were blocking the front and rear; where could he flee, and this was a bridge over the sea, with nowhere to go.
Although Ling Ruoqiu didn't understand Xiao Tianyu's intention, she obediently got into the back seat, after all, Zhao Han had already reached her car, and since she chose to flee from marriage, she decided to persist.
Buzz~
Once Xiao Tianyu got into the driver's seat, the car engine started spinning at high speed, causing Zhao Han, who was walking over, to frown, did she dare to hit ?
He didn't believe Ling Ruoqiu would dare drive into him, Ling Ruoqiu didn't have the guts. Little did he know the glass was tinted and couldn't see the driver had been swapped.
Buzz buzz buzz~
The engine continued, spinning at full speed, Xiao Tianyu gripping the steering wheel, eyeing Zhao Han strolling over, when Zhao Han looked complacent, Xiao Tianyu's lips slightly curved; does he really think I won't crash into him?
Buzz~
The next second, the sports car's wheels began to slip on the ground, then like an arrow from the bow, rushed forward at high speed.
"Really dare to crash into !" Seeing this, Zhao Han was stunned, it was practically homicide.
Bang~
A giant crash sounded under everyone's gaze; Zhao Han's body was directly struck by the red coupe, sent flying, spinning mid-air, finally hitting the ground, leaving Zhao Han's entourage dumbstruck.
"What's going on?"
"Not even married yet, and she wants to kill her fiancé?"
"It's over, it's over, even if Zhao Han is made of iron, he'd be deford this ti!"
"Soone, hurry and call 120!"
"..."
In an instant, the entire scene beca chaotic; who would have thought Ling Ruoqiu dared to drive into Zhao Han, at such speed, Ling Family was in trouble.
"Call what 120, get that woman for !" Just then, Gao Han shouted furiously, wiping the crimson blood from his face, looking quite ferocious, leaving his entourage dumbfounded.
"Hit so hard, he's alright?"
"Zhao Han, you... aren't you calling a doctor?"
"..." Many were shocked by the scene, they had never seen soone hit so hard still get up again.
Of course, this was because Zhao Han was an Ancient Martial Artist; if he were ordinary, he'd have been dead by now.
"What are you standing there for? Stop that car!" Zhao Han roared, absolutely intent on catching Ling Ruoqiu, to torture and then kill.
Bang~
Yet the next second a loud bang ensued; the red coupe drove Zhao Han's car into the sea, then broke through the high guardrail, crossed over the sea's surface, spanning a hundred ters, directly dashed to another sea bridge.
What's going on?
Is this possible?
Who's that; how's your driving skill so aweso? Are you taking students?
Are you sure that car is a Lamborghini and not a helicopter?
Damn, the gap between bridges is a hundred ters, how did he get across?
Seeing everyone stunned, Zhao Han was enraged: "Get after them, or do you all not want to live?"
"But Zhao Han, still get after them? Why don't you show us one?" One underling secretly mocked Zhao Han, you're the two-ti champion; why don't you chase him?
"Useless bunch!" Zhao Han snorted coldly, imdiately got in his car, revved up the engine, suddenly the wheels began slipping, making his entourage bewildered, what's Zhao Han planning? Cross the sea too?
"Audacious Zhao Han!"
"Zhao Han, you're always our hero!"
"Zhao Han, fly away!"
"..."
For a mont, the cheers rose, all just sycophants, making Zhao Han speechless; then he stomped the gas, the car darted towards the sea, seemingly about to dive into it when it suddenly stopped.
"Huh?"
Many expressed surprise; why didn't Zhao Han drive across? Was he asuring the sea's width?
But Zhao Han, you don't need to look, the distance to the opposite bridge is about a hundred ters.
How about, Zhao Han, you continue?
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