The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 98

"Dudu..." He quickly accelerated, chasing behind Fang Chuan, and quickly came to Fang Chuan's back, and honked his horn twice.

Fang Chuan hadn't noticed before, and when he looked back, he saw that the golf had two high beams on him.

"What does this mean, do you want to go over?" Fang Chuan was taken aback and couldn't help slowing down a bit.

The car quickly overtook, and then the man faced Fang Chuan, compared a middle finger, and shouted: "Break the electric car, run so fast, you can't run so fast, come chase me!"

He said, stepped on the accelerator again, and rushed over immediately.

"Is he provoking me?" Fang Chuan couldn't help but smile. It happened that his car had only been remodeled, and he hadn't ran into the car with others.

He smiled, twisted the handle, and the speed of the electric car soared!

One hundred, one hundred two, one hundred three, one hundred four...

When Fang Chuan's speed reached one hundred and eighteen, the electric car had already rushed past the golf, leaving the golf behind.

"Mom!" The golf driver was taken aback for a moment, and then he was like a ghost, "The electric car can run more than one hundred and five? Why don't you run him?"

Of course, he was also not convinced. He stepped on the accelerator hard, really desperate, and reached about 180 in one go.

"He also drives so fast?" Fang Chuan couldn't laugh or cry suddenly, because his car has been remodeled and has the help of Yufengqian, so no matter how fast he is, his handling is also very good.

Even if there was a huge curve ahead, he would turn it at a speed of 180.

However, he knows that the inertia of a car is very large, and the performance of golf in corners is not as good as that of a car.

He also knows that there is a huge curve ahead, and if the golf doesn't stop, the car may be destroyed.

When he thought of this, he broke into a cold sweat, quickly released the brake, waved to the golf behind him, and shouted, "Stop!"

At the same time, his speed has slowed down. He doesn't want to kill a person because of drag racing.

"What, he still has a hand?" The golf driver was even more angry, but he was relieved to see Fang Chuan's speed slowed down.

In fact, he also knew that his behavior was very dangerous, at a speed of 180, even at high speeds.

This is a national highway. If there is a car on the opposite side and something goes wrong, it may be hit.

So, while thinking, he slowed down proudly.

He looked back at Fang Chuan, whose speed was reduced to more than a hundred, and compared a middle finger: "Idiot, compare with me?"

"Be careful!" Fang Chuan yelled quickly, because the curve ahead was so big that the driver had more time than the middle finger.

He thought for a while, and quickly stopped the car, and then cast the imperial wind technique, rushing up like a bolt of lightning.

Although it took a while to stop, his imperial wind technique was casual, reaching two or three hundred yards, so he was behind the golf driver when he was going through a curve.

"Ah!" The golf driver also compared his middle finger. When he turned his head, he saw the curve and hurriedly stepped on the brake.

However, at this time, the inertia of the car was very terrifying, the rear of the car slammed forward, and the car quickly rushed out of the road outside.

"This idiot."

Fang Chuan cursed, and quickly picked up all his strength, grabbed the rear bumper of the golf cart, and his anger surged out, matching the friction on the ground to stop the cart outside the national highway.

Fang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, let go, walked to the owner of the car, and knocked on the door.

"You, what are you doing?" The car owner didn't realize that Fang Chuan had rescued him just now. He thought he was dead.

However, man is strange, once he is not dead, his temper will come out again.

He sneered and said, "Why, did you come to worship my driving skills? Is it convincing to lose and drag racing with me?"

"Are you crazy?" Fang Chuan cursed angrily, "I asked you to stop just now, why didn't you listen? It would be fine if you died!"

"Are you looking for something?" The owner pushed the car door, got out of the car, looked up and down the river, and sneered: "Look at you like this, poor student? Seeing that I have no clothes, brand names, World famous brand, Jack Jones..."

"Uh..." Fang Chuan was taken aback. Although Jack Jones' clothes were good, they weren't very expensive. Is it necessary to show off like this?

He curled his lips and said: "Forget it, I originally wanted you to learn a lesson, don't be so impulsive next time, but it seems that you are not saved, bye!"

He said, turning around and walking towards his electric car.

"Stop!" The golf driver snorted coldly, "What was your expression just now, knocked on my car door and wanted to leave?"

After he finished speaking, he walked in front of Fang Chuan and was about to pull Fang Chuan's collar.

Fang Chuan flashed aside, avoided, and snorted coldly, "What do you mean? I'm sick? You want to fight, right?"

"Fight?" The golf driver snorted. In fact, he was scared to pee just now, and he hasn't been relieved now.

He was also angry, if it weren't for Fang Chuan, he wouldn't be in danger.

Therefore, he wanted to teach Fang Chuan a lesson. Seeing Fang Chuan avoid him, he lifted his foot and kicked Fang Chuan's stomach.

"You are really unreasonable!" Fang Chuan frowned. Originally, he was racing with this person. Although the other party took the initiative to drive the car, he also blamed himself for putting him in danger.

But now that little self-blame is gone.

He grabbed the opponent's ankle, then pushed hard, bumped the golf driver into the car.

Then, he grabbed the man's hair and punched the man's nose with a punch, causing the man's nosebleed to stay out.

Afterwards, he threw the man to the ground and said, "I didn't want to care about you, you have to be arrogant with me!"

"You--" the golf driver got up and rushed towards Fang Chuan, getting up and running, but Fang Chuan kicked him to the ground again.

Fang Chuan deliberately showed a fierce expression: "You can be honest, and I will kill you again!"

The golf driver met, and immediately stopped looking for Fang Chuan.

"This person is really cheap. If you don't clean him up, he won't know how good." Fang Chuan clapped his hands, and smiled as he walked to the car, "But it's not bad to hit someone for free."

As he said, riding his electric bike, at a speed of 180 yards, quickly disappeared into the position of this national highway turning.

After a while, he arrived at Fengqi Village and took a look. It turned out that the road from the town to Fengqi Village had been repaired.

Moreover, the medicinal material base has also been established.

This time Fang Chuan came, mainly to choose some villagers to work on the base.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he met his uncle walking towards him, saw Fang Chuan, and quickly said: "Ochuan, you are finally here, you go back with me, your eldest brother is back!"

"The eldest brother is back?" Fang Chuan was taken aback. The eldest brother was the eldest son of his uncle. He hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was delighted.