Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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After Rong Zhan finished speaking, Sang Xia, who glanced at the co-pilot, had already fastened his seat belt, and a wicked and mad curve formed on the corner of his lips, and he said lazily, "Go, I will take you for a drive!"

As soon as the voice fell, when the man's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what they were going to do, the next second, as Rong Zhan stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out, and he flew out next to the car. . +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

"Ahhhhhh...!!!"

The man screamed in horror and despair.

The tie was wrapped around his neck, and the other end was wrapped around Rong Zhan's hand and held it. While driving with one hand, he was racing on this dusty, secluded road.

Driving on the huge highway, Rong Zhan opened the hood, the night wind blowing messy hair, but even more unruly, while Sang Xia, watching him driving, while dragging a person, looks like crazy, domineering, but sullen. Very lazy, especially when he blows a secret whistle from time to time, and his body is full of rampant and evil aura.

In contrast.

The people flying outside the car were miserable when his tie was wrapped around his neck.

At first, the man stretched his legs upside down twice, and then he didn't use that leg at all. He clasped his neck tie tightly with his hands, his body was dragged quickly, and the fine stones came over him. He convulsed and convulsed, his face was distorted, and his body was bruised in no time.

His face (color) was even more suffocated and purplish.

"That's it, don't kill it."

Sang Xia glanced at him and reminded him.

Sang Xiaqing's silky flying, fair and beautiful cold (yanyan) face, under the high hanging cold moon, actually gives people a beauty that is not to be played.

Rong Zhan sneered, "Where is this? If you see it, you will be at the fork of the road immediately. There should be a car in a while, and I will let him see what it is to be fright in the car."

Facing this kind of people, we must use violence to control violence. They are not good people, so is he? ?

If you dare to hurt his woman, you can't feed the wolf dog enough.

Sang Xia saw the person still struggling in the rearview mirror, she lightly averted her gaze, believing what Rong Zhan said.

Indeed, they are not good people, nor are they good people.

I will never let go of a person who wants to kill myself.

The two dragged people on the highway. Not long after, there were a few cars on the road, and the person with the lights was going to be blind.

And Rong Zhan tightened his tie at this time, turned to ask him, and shouted, "Brother Lao Tzu, have you thought about it? If you don't speak, you will be a ghost in the car."

The man had been scared to urinate a long time ago. He clenched his teeth before changing, and he nodded violently when he was speechless.

"Is that so?"

Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows lazily, he was about to say so soon, he hadn't enjoyed it yet.

However, he said, "Give you a chance, tell me who it is, or you will be crushed to death under the car."

The car slowed down, the person struggled, and slowly uttered three words with difficulty. It was a person's name, and another sentence...

The voice was not loud, Rong Zhan and Sang Xia just heard clearly.

But after he finished speaking, Rong Zhan frowned, and a bone-biting cold flashed in his eyes. The man thought that the nightmare was over, but he did not know that this was the beginning.

The car speeded up again, and a large truck was approaching in front of it.

Rong Zhan drifted and turned, but his tie was loose.

"Ahhhhh..."

A man rolled and flew to the middle of the road, bruised all over.

Soon, an extremely fast truck came...