Extraterrestrial parasite

Chen Yang turned a deaf ear and stared straight ahead, as if the woman next to him didn't exist.

"Uncle, are you deaf? Can't you hear me?"

The woman's motorcycle made a "rumbling" sound and deliberately approached Chen Yang's electric car.

"Xiao Ai, what are you saying to this guy? Let's catch up with Brother Cheng!"

The man behind shouted.

"Wang Yi, I don't like this guy. Stop him."

The woman ignored the man behind her and shouted to a motorcyclist on the left.

The motorcyclist didn't respond, but the movements of his hands responded immediately. He lightly accelerated to the front of Chen Yang's electric car and slowed down.

In this way, Chen Yang had a guard rail on his right, the woman on his left, and a motorcycle blocking him in front of him. It could be said that he had to slow down and stop.

As soon as he stopped, the three motorcycles also stopped.

"Uncle, you are very cool, aren't you?"

After taking off her motorcycle helmet, the woman looked at Chen Yang fiercely, feeling a little angry.

It stands to reason that when encountering such a situation, most people would turn pale with fright and beg for mercy, but the guy in front of her, riding a shabby electric bicycle and wearing an old helmet, actually said a word in front of her. Not sent.

"Hey, today is interesting. Wang Yi, do you think this guy is a fool?"

The man behind took off his helmet, with red hair and a rebellious look on his face.

Wang Yi was silent when he asked, but the woman got off the motorcycle, came to Chen Yang, gently pressed the handlebar of the electric bicycle, and reached out to take off Chen Yang's helmet.

"Snapped!"

Chen Yang casually slapped away the woman's delicate and white hands and said in a low voice: "Friends, I'll give you a piece of advice. Leave here as quickly as possible, otherwise..."

"Otherwise it's your mother!"

When the red-haired man saw Chen Yang rudely slapping away the woman's hand, he immediately became furious and prepared to rush forward and grab Chen Yang.

"Feng Yuan, stop!"

The woman shouted, stopped the red-haired man Feng Yuan from taking action, and sneered at Chen Yang: "Oh, you are not a deaf person who can't hear, but you actually asked us to leave here? Who do you think you are?"

Chen Yang turned his gaze to the mountains in the distance and whispered: "Is it in that direction?"

"I can feel it's not far away."

The sound from his right hand was directly transmitted to Chen Yang's ears through the bones. Naturally, people outside could not hear it. All they could see was Chen Yang talking to himself while wearing a helmet.

Wow, this man completely ignored her existence!

The woman laughed angrily. It was her first time to experience the feeling of being ignored. After being extremely angry, she felt a fresh feeling. Of course, this novelty turned into anger after a moment.

"Wang Yi, get this guy down and smash his electric car for me."

The man named Wang Yi, without saying a word, stepped off the motorcycle and reached out to grab Chen Yang's clothes.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chen Yang's electric car started violently, catching several people off guard and getting through a gap and rushing out from between the two motorcycles.

"Holy shit, you're going to die tonight, kid!"

Without the woman having to say anything, Feng Yuan, the red-haired man behind him, cursed, turned around, walked on the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator and sped off.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she stopped laughing. You want to escape with your shabby electric car?

"We'll follow."

The woman sneered, and she and Wang Yi got on their motorcycles and followed.

The maximum speed of Chen Yang's electric car is only thirty yards. How can it be compared to the motorcycles behind it that can reach speeds of more than two hundred kilometers per hour. Although he had the advantage of rushing out first, within a short while, Feng Yuan was the first to catch up.

"Boy, you're fucking impatient, aren't you? Stop the car for me!"

Feng Yuan approached Chen Yang and cursed, his tone extremely arrogant.

Chen Yang ignored Feng Yuan and seemed not to hear what Feng Yuan said. This attitude completely angered Feng Yuan.

He didn't care about it at the moment, and after letting the motorcycle get close to Chen Yang, he stretched out his right foot and wanted to kick Chen Yang's electric motorcycle.

Normally, Feng Yuan wouldn't dare to go to death and do this kind of action in a battle that lasted hundreds of yards, but now the speed was only about thirty yards, and it was effortless to kick him over.

Unfortunately, what he encountered was Chen Yang, whose brain was "overclocked" at the moment. He didn't even look back, as if he had a pair of eyes on the back of his head. Just when Feng Yuan kicked him, he suddenly accelerated slightly, causing This kick kicked the air!

The feeling of being kicked into the air must be quite painful. Without any preparation, Feng Yuan missed the kick and almost lost control of the motorcycle on his hand. He was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, the two motorcycles behind quickly followed.

The woman stopped talking nonsense to the man driving an electric car in front of her and whistled to Wang Yi. Wang Yi's big hands wearing motorcycle gloves immediately took out a stainless steel iron rod from under the car.

How courageous are these people? Do they regard the law as child's play?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Yi taking out an iron rod. Chen Yang, who had never seen anything like this before, didn't understand. Is that the case? If you provoke passers-by at will and take out prohibited weapons at will, are you pretending that the law does not exist?

What Chen Yang didn't know was that these young people who were driving motorcycles crazily were in a state of extreme excitement after "skating", and there was no such thing as law in their eyes.

Although when it comes to contraband, Chen Yang is not much better. Maybe strictly speaking, if someone else holds an iron rod, but he holds a sniper electromagnetic rifle, it is like a terrorist carrying an AK47, dissatisfied and accusing him of holding a plastic sword. The children are dangerous and ridiculous.

Wang Yi, who never said a word, was extremely obedient to the woman's orders. He approached Chen Yang with an iron rod and slammed it on his helmet!

Chen Yang's eyes flashed fiercely. After undergoing the "death training" on his right hand, he was no longer an ordinary person!

Although the iron rod roared towards him with great force, he didn't even need to turn his head, he could already identify the direction just by hearing the whirring sound. Without moving his right hand, he firmly grasped the handlebar. His left hand reached out with a volley, and then he struck back, grabbing the iron bar that was thrown at him and twisting it violently.

Wang Yi felt as if the iron bar had hit the wall. The moment Chen Yang grabbed the iron bar, his arm was numb from the shock. Before he could react, a strong force came and the iron bar came out of his hand!

What?

The calm face on Wang Yi's helmet suddenly changed color. Even though he is only 28 years old, everyone in the team who doesn't know the name "Brother Wang" is afraid of his explosive power and viciousness. He has always been very confident in his explosive power, but what happened just now?

This man actually didn't even look back and snatched away the iron rod that hit him with his backhand!

What the hell kind of ridiculous joke are you kidding?

For a moment, Wang Yi was even a little at a loss.

However, he didn't have to feel confused the next moment.

Chen Yang snatched away the iron rod with his backhand and struck it without any politeness, suddenly hitting Wang Yi's helmet shield.

It didn't have much strength, but just by such a sudden attack on the face, Wang Yi lost control of the motorcycle and suddenly fell over and rolled, causing violent "chichi" sparks to slide on the cement floor.

"Wang Yi!"

"Brother Wang!"

The woman and Feng Yuan did not expect that the situation would suddenly change. Wang Yi, who had always been attacking without success, would actually have the iron rod taken away from him and be knocked over by a counterattack. Such a result would never have occurred to him in his dreams.

Needless to say, the two of them braked quickly and hurried to check Wang Yi's injuries.

Fortunately, the speed was only thirty yards. Before the two of them could run over, Wang Yi struggled to get up from the ground.

"Wang Yi, are you okay?"

The woman rushed over and supported Wang Yi anxiously.

"fine."

Wang Yi took off his helmet, revealing a delicate face.

"Brother Wang, it's a good thing you're okay, otherwise I would have killed that kid."

Feng Yuan said fiercely.

"What a bastard! Everyone is gone!"

The woman was angry.

"Don't be afraid. Aren't Brother Cheng and the others ahead of us? Call them and ask them to stop that kid."

"That's right, Feng Yuan, please call me quickly and ask my brother to stop that bastard. I will personally break that person's hands and feet."

When the woman saw that Wang Yi was injured, she became even more angry with Chen Yang.