Descent of the Phoenix

"It's quite sturdy." He hit the two ends and the guy didn't have much damage. Xuanyuan picked up his brow.

"Modified." You don't have to look at the car to know.

It can make her car hit the speed twice, and it hasn't gone wrong. It must have been modified at a big price.

"Straight line." Silence is the solitary night of Kim.

Xuanyuan Che listened to the direct throttle and shot it toward the front.

"Ah, the first thing is coming..."

"Good speed..."

"Three feet big fairy, this..."

In the welcoming squad on both sides, Xuanyuan Che rushed past the finish line, and then in the screaming excitement of the crowd, a 180-degree turn, the throttle slammed toward the next line that was subsequently opened. The first car rushed straight up.

I can't get rid of you, and I will kill you.

After one came forward, the two went hand in hand and turned into a collision.

The speed is almost four hundred or so, such a collision...

Do not lose the Earth and hit the Earth, the plane crashed into the plane.

"Ah, it’s a collision..."

"I rely on, wonderful, wonderful..."

"Yeah, I am going crazy..."

After watching the Xuanyuan's movement in the night, there was a moment of silence, and the whole finish line was boiling and crazy.

This is a collision, it’s too embarrassing.

The sound of the engine, the throttle violently, the black and red as the sword rushed toward the car.

The guy who had never been arrogant, when he saw Xuanyuan Che’s battle, it was a strange face, and the whole person was scared by the cold hair.

It crashed like this, and there was a fate.

Suddenly panic, shocked, afraid...

So, under the moonlight, I saw that the car hit a slip on the track, and then ran with the action of moving the rabbit, and ran across the mountain road and turned around.

Boom, the person standing on the side suddenly became a bird, and even ran around.

"Hey, hello, behind me..." and the other spectators were shocked and couldn't help but scream.

"Boom." Without waiting for them to finish, they heard a bang from the crash, and the car slammed and disappeared, and the sound was already under the cliff.

He ran too fast, and forgot that there was a **** under the mountain road.

So, I went to kiss nature in a frank way.

"孬 。." One foot on the brakes, Xuanyuan Che is not despised.

And a few people behind him nodded, and they were very interested.

"Get off the bus." And in this feeling, Haoyue dropped the next sentence and jumped out of the car first.

Ouyang Yufei saw this shrugging his shoulders, and he did not care to follow him. He was very good here, and there were no doors.

Xuanyuan Che saw the steering wheel and was about to get up. He saw the steering wheel slamming and separated from the body, running his arms.

Xuanyuan Che looked at the broken steering wheel and shook his head: "The quality is not good." Just then he used a lot of hand strength to break, this thing is not reliable.

At the moment, throw it away and go out.

Four men and one woman, four men are simply the essence of the world's men and women of all temperament and one, it is a demeanor, each with a winning.

After this appearance, after a brief silence, the screams of the past screamed through the sky, all around the female spectators.

And with the eyes of Haoyue, there are countless men, and the whistle sounds in all directions.

Beauty, handsome, boutique, boutique.

The expressionless walked through the whistle of the whistle, and the moon went straight to the side of a Ferrari parked on the side, reached out and grabbed the man in the driver's seat and said: "Lend."

Then I don’t give the opportunity to wait for the opportunity of the solitary night: "Get on the bus."

Xuanyuan Che and others looked at each other and listened to the car.

"Boom." I saw the skillful start, reversal, acceleration, and the fare away from the night, leaving only a cool and cold back.

"Wow, it’s so cool..."

"It's the best..."

Looking at the distant moon and the line, the people who came back from the beautiful men and women at this time suddenly became noisy.

Many people ran to the Santala two thousand, this is the **** car, the best of Santala, the new navigation mark of the world racing.

"I can't believe it, it's actually Santala..."

"This car is my ancestor..."

The buzzing voice surrounded the smoky Santala. Everyone saw excitement and impulsiveness on their faces, and countless hands reached the new beacon.

"Hey..." Just as countless people reached out and touched the new beacon, the best-selling public who smouldered the smoke.

There was a momentary pause, followed by a shock, and then a split... disintegration.

At one time, I saw that the tire was a tire, the door was the door, the front of the car was the front of the car, the seat was the seat... It was like a mercury rushing land, and they all went their own way.

The sounds of countless praises seem to be cut by the knife, and they stop.

Under the moonlight, the scrap iron in that place is showing the myth of a car **** to the black market drivers.

Silence, absolute silence.

Half a ring of wolf screams to break this silent night: "My Ferrari..."

The night is very dark and very rich.