Rebirth from the Ashes

Shen Xi picked the dark blue McLaren, went up to try it, and felt it came up immediately, the blood all over his body boiled, looking at the hot field, listening to the screams and cheers in his ears, A familiar feeling came to my mind, and I couldn't wait.

Xu Wei's people came back soon and put the number plates on the car.

In this round of competition, in addition to Shen Xi, Xu Wei and her two companions drove the car to the track.

Xu Wei was sitting in the sports car, and through the car window, she could see Shen Xi and Pei Xu, with a sinister look in her eyes, she glanced at the number on their car, number 4.

4. Death, it seems that the two of them can't die today. She is not the only one who wants them to die. God also wants them to die soon. It's God's will.

Shen Xi turned around abruptly, her eyes were cold, her eyes were like sharp swords, and she swept in Xu Wei's direction, always feeling that she had bad intentions.

Pei Xu, who was in the co-pilot, turned his head following her gaze, and glanced at Xu Wei with a mocking expression in his eyes.

Everything is ready, the flag player waved the chess, and the game officially started.

The cars on the track made a powerful low-pitched sound, like an arrow leaving Xuan, and roared out instantly.

The dark blue McLaren on the 4th track, with a great ride, showed a strong speed at the beginning, directly surpassing the second two bodies, like a ghost, disappeared in front of the eyes in an instant, only Leaving the fans present an afterimage that is enough to make people scream and cheer.

Xu Wei and his two companions were stunned when they saw this scene.

fuck.

That stinky girl really didn't panic!

At this speed, even Che Huang Baiyu can't reach it!

Xu Wei's two companions were so shocked that their eyes fell to the ground. They knew they couldn't catch up, but they chased after them enthusiastically.

Xu Wei looked at the vanishing car, her eyes were full of viciousness, whether she was good or bad, so what if she could rival the car emperor Bai Yu?

Today's arena is her burial place. She will never have a chance to race again in the future, and no one will know her name.

Che Huang Baiyu, who was suddenly cared for, was in the team, and when he saw McLaren disappearing in a swish, his lips curled up with interest, his eyes blazing hot, his speed increased to the maximum, and he chased after him.

He was lucky.

On the first day back home, I saw the little lady of the boss's house.

The little lady of the Boss family is indeed as interesting as Kunlun and the others said.

Fu Qingli could clearly see that on the fourth track, on the sports car with license plate 4, there was Shen Xi in the driver's seat, with a cold face and cold air overflowing.

damn it.

She even ran a race car!

Such a dangerous extreme sport, what if there is danger?

The person standing next to him shivered involuntarily, and the cold was not right, as if a cold wave suddenly hit.

"Fuck, that girl with Pei Xu is really a master, she's too fast, she's too awesome, she's the best!"

"I saw it. Sister Wei missed her eyes this time. Didn't she say that the woman didn't touch the car?"

"If you haven't touched a car on this horse, I want to be the same as she has never touched a car. I've seen the race of the car emperor Baiyu, and she's not as good as her."

"Sister Wei has miscalculated this time and will lose to Pei Xu."

A few gangsters were talking and chatting, feeling very emotional. They were mistaken, thinking that the girl was lying at a young age. Who knew that she was really capable, and they all began to grow her prestige and destroy their own ambitions.

"Hurry up and shut up, let Sister Wei know that I can't spare you." One of the tattooed men who had not spoken all the time scolded them fiercely, and when he turned his head, he murmured: "I have to wait for the two of them to live. Come back and talk."

It's a pity that the girl named Shen Xi is so cute and beautiful, she must be very exciting to play, but she insists on helping Pei Xu, and she is looking for death on a pole, and she can only blame her for being intertwined when she dies. friend.

The voices were noisy, what he said behind, the other gangsters couldn't hear clearly, but they didn't dare to praise Shen Xi any more, they could only admire in their hearts.

Fu Qingli happened to be right next to them, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a group of people from the international class were cheering and screaming at their ears: Master Xu, Sister Xi, come on!

Lord Xu.

Pei Xu?

Are they talking about the boy who was with Shen Xi?

The tattooed man was pity for Shen Xi's upcoming fate, but he was locked by a sudden cold gaze. Before he could react, he was grabbed by the collar and dragged out directly.

The coming person's momentum was too strong, and he couldn't breathe. Even the cry for help was forced into his throat. The feeling of death invaded his whole body, and his eyes widened in horror.

Fu Qingli dragged the person. He was really dragging him, just like dragging a dead dog. He dragged him to the open space behind, and threw him away: "Repeat what you just said?"

The tattooed man had never seen someone who could overwhelm him with just his eyes and aura, and he was trembling with fear: "I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about."

Fu Qingli approached, a gun pressed against his heart, his voice was dangerously cold and bloody: "Speak or not? What did you do to Shen Xi?"

The tattooed man was scared to pee: "I said, I said, it's none of my business, it's Sister Wei. Sister Wei wants to avenge Brother Nian and kill Pei Xu. She is courting her own death for that woman and can't blame anyone else."

The tattooed man told him everything he knew. The person in front of him was terrible. Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked to the ground. The pain hit his whole body. There was a dull pain in his chest and he vomited blood. come out.

When he came back to his senses, the man in black with a deadly murderous aura like the god of death had disappeared, but his last words sounded in his ears like a talisman: If something happens to her, I want you to be buried with me!

Fu Qingli's eyes were anxious, and he was pressing with extreme anger and danger. Never was there a moment when he was so anxious, helpless, and chaotic as he was now, and he directly crossed the cordon and entered the driveway.

In the car she was driving, the brakes were manipulated, and if he couldn't stop it in time, it would be too late.

As long as he thought that something would happen to her, that she would be here, that something would happen in front of him, his heart throbbed like suffocation.

The next round of players, just parked and took their seats, saw a sudden commotion from the fans next to them. The next moment, a black figure broke through the cordon and came towards them.

Outside, the racer in lane 1, before he could react, was opened by someone, grabbed his collar, threw him down, and robbed his car.

"Fuck!" The driver cursed innocently with a dumbfounded face, and then heard a roar, his car had already rushed in and out, and the speed was so fast that it flashed away like a gust of wind, leaving him only a red residue. film.