Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 632 Chasing Lu Yong
There are also bookshelves on both sides, but instead of books, there are glass jars on them.

The jar is about the size of a drinking glass and has a label for notes.

Ye Feng grabbed the jar and found that it contained an eyeball.

A complete pair of eyeballs, soaked in a transparent antiseptic fluid.

With the movement of Ye Feng's hand, the pair of eyeballs slowly rotated in the transparent liquid, as if the eyeballs were looking at Ye Feng and the others as if they were alive, no matter how Ye Feng turned his angle of view, he felt being stared at by those eyeballs.

And on the label it says:

"July 26th, female, [-] years old, Yang Yue, died of drowning, her eyes were intact."

Ye Feng picked up these jars and looked, most of them were these things, and Ye Feng noticed that there was an empty bottle on it.

On the label it says:
"January 21th, male, [-] years old, Ye Feng, the cause of death is unknown, and the eyeball was not obtained."

"Hehe." Ye Feng sneered, and threw the empty bottle to the ground: "I think he is just dreaming, and he still wants my eyeballs!"

All bottles contain eyeballs.

The stacks are quite neat, layer by layer, various, black, brown, blue, Ye Feng did not expect that there are foreigners, and the pupils that have lost their vitality are dilated, reflecting the mobile phone in the dark room. Flash white light.

The bottle's label states the eyeball's owner's name, time and manner of death.

It's like a collection here.

And strictly according to the time to release.

The yellow hair and the big man in the black vest seemed to be stripped naked and placed on the street. They felt stabbed all over their bodies. They could feel that there were many people in this room, and they were all staring at them. .

"Boss, why don't we go, this place is too scary... don't you want to catch that Lu Yong?" Huang Mao said tremblingly.

"After the Nanyang wizard learned Nanyang magic, he would suffer backlash. No wonder the Nanyang wizard was wearing sunglasses all the time, so he was blind." Zhuge Ming ignored the fear of the two people, looked at Ye Feng and said.

"That's right, according to my guess, that bastard should be trying to restore his eyesight." Ye Feng looked at these eyeballs: "It just so happens that I have heard Master talk about a method of restraint that can restrain the backlash of this kind of Nanyang witchcraft." , called thousand eyes."

"Thousand eyes?" Zhuge Ming asked with interest.

The yellow hair and the big guy in the black vest are about to collapse completely, big brothers, can we find a slightly more comfortable place to chat?
For example, a coffee shop, such as a small club, is it really appropriate to chat in this kind of place?

"I don't know much about the specifics. Anyway, it's a way to enhance the perception and replace the eyes by devouring the eyeballs of the dead." Ye Feng said, "I will definitely understand this completely after I catch the Nanyang wizard. Now , to catch that Lu Yong.

That guy, probably knows what to order. "

Zhuge Ming nodded, and Ye Feng led everyone through the eyeball corridor, and soon arrived at an elevator.

After entering, I found that there was only one option to go to the underground parking lot.

"This grandson, drove away."

When we got to the underground parking lot, we saw a Lamborghini slowly driving out of the parking lot with its taillights.

"Car keys!" Zhuge Ming shouted.

Huang Mao quickly threw the key of his GTR to Zhuge Ming, and the four rushed to the door and got into the GTR.

It is uncomfortable to sit in the back seat of the GTR, but the big man with yellow hair and black vest still sat in, with a hot light in his eyes: "I want to see you racing!"

Time was running out, and Zhuge Ming didn't bother to yell at them. He just said to sit down, and then stepped on the accelerator. Naturally, this GTR started faster than Wuling Hongguang, and rushed out with four people.

That Lamborghini knew that the urban area could not display the power of a Lamborghini, so it turned directly to the outer ring and rushed towards the mountain road.

"Play drag racing with me, when I play team, you don't know where to feed!" Lu Yong looked at the GTR in the rearview mirror and sneered. After entering the mountain road, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Lamborghini burst out with powerful horsepower in an instant.

Zhuge Ming was not to be outdone, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom at the same time, but the horsepower of this GTR itself was not as good as that of the Lamborghini, and there were four people sitting in the car, and they only looked at the taillights of the Lamborghini from a distance.

"Zhuge, hurry up!" Ye Feng shouted anxiously.

"There is no comparison on straight roads, only overtaking on curves." Zhuge Ming said calmly, "Both of you in the back row sit firmly, and don't affect the center of gravity of the car."

"Don't worry, we are all professionals!" Huang Mao responded, and at the same time firmly grasped the armrest in the back row.

The two cars were driving wildly on the mountain road, and Lu Yong was a little surprised that he hadn't got rid of the GTR when he was about to go down the mountain road: "Not bad, but it's not enough. When going down the mountain, let Look at the title of drag racing king back then, how did I get here!"

When going down the mountain, the horsepower of both of them exploded to the maximum, and they basically turned at high speed. After a few turns, Huang Mao has changed from fear to shouting, "A master! Only a master can be worthy of it." Get in this GTR!"

"Mr. Huang, don't you mean you are good at what you say?" the man in the black vest murmured.

"It's just your uncle who talks too much! Study hard!" the yellow-haired man said angrily.

"No, I can't catch up!" Zhuge Ming said in a deep voice, "Lu Yong's cornering skills are on par with mine, and with the difference in weight and horsepower of the four people on the car, the gap will only widen. .”

"Then what should we do?" Ye Feng asked anxiously.

"There will always be a way..." Zhuge Ming pondered, and when he was drifting through the corner, he saw the next corner, and there was a drop angle between this road and the next road.

Try it without drifting and cornering!

"How is the suspension of your GTR?" Zhuge Ming asked suddenly.

"Absolutely the top level in Binhai City!" Huang Mao said proudly.

"Then I'll try it!"

As Zhuge Ming said, on the next bend, instead of drifting through the U-shaped bend, he flew directly down the drop.

"Dangdang!"

"Fuck!"

Huangmao's heart is about to bleed.

The shock-absorbing suspension is not for you to play with the speeding car, brother!
This GTR of mine contains my countless painstaking efforts!
Facing the Lamborghini that was about to drift around the corner, Zhuge Ming shouted: "How much is your GTR!"

"Counting the modification fee, the total is 500 million!"

"I bought it!"

Zhuge Ming said that he was drifting and flicking, and then a huge burst of smoke filled the air from the burnt tires, and slammed into the Lamborghini that had just drifted and flicked over.

When Lu Yong was drifting around the corner, he saw Zhuge Ming's desperate technique of flying down from a three-meter drop. At this moment, he was in awe of the GTR that was galloping into him.

But years of competitive spirit and self-esteem absolutely did not allow him to back down, he roared:
"If you want to bump into it! Come on!"

The two cars were galloping at the same time, both of them were red-eyed, only Huang Mao kept wailing: "Hey, mom, I want to go home, I don't want to play drag racing anymore, mom!"

The moment they were about to collide, Zhuge Ming slammed the steering wheel and hit the Lamborghini's front hood with the power of flicking the tail. The huge impact made a "bang", causing the two cars to be scrapped instantly.

At the same time, the two cars also stopped with black smoke.

Ye Feng first held the car door and sprayed a mouthful of vomit, then cursed a bastard, then opened the car door and rushed down.

That Lu Yong also staggered down from the Lamborghini, the airbag collapsed on his face, leaving him covered in blood.

"You... so crazy..." Lu Yong sat slumped next to the Lamborghini, leaning against the car and smiling foolishly.

For so many years, I actually felt fear for the first time when they collided.

That was real fear.

Moreover, it was created by several children on the drag racing that I am best at...

"Your uncle!" Ye Feng rushed over and slapped Lu Yong: "Run! Your uncle, keep running!"

"Your name is Ye Feng, right?" Lu Yong still looks unafraid until now, "I checked your information, and your eyeballs will soon become Mr. Ruan's..."

"Hehe." Ye Feng sneered, and moved his face closer to Lu Yong, "I have my eyeballs here, if you have the ability to dig them out!"

It was too late and then too fast, this Lu Yong really jumped up and grabbed Ye Feng's eyeballs, but Ye Feng's reaction was faster, the two fingers that grabbed him snapped back, and with a click, it broke. .

That Lu Yong can be regarded as a man, he just snorted, endured the great pain, and said dismally: "I'm old."

"You may not have beaten me when you were young." Ye Feng let go of his fingers, "Tell me, how much do you know about Nanyang wizards?"

"All I know is that Mr. Ruan is trying to build a truly perfect and harmonious world!

In that world, I will be the only king!

Now it's just a small sacrifice, so what does it matter? "

"The savior who intends to build the world is what I meet most now!" Ye Feng put his knee on Lu Yong's chin, causing his nose to bleed out, "Tell me, how many people have you killed!"

"During the time spent with Mr. Ruan, it is natural to fully meet Mr. Ruan's needs.

How many eyeballs do you see, how many people will I kill! "

When Lu Yong said that he killed someone, he understated it very lightly, wiped his nosebleed and said at the same time: "Oh, by the way, I think you won't mind killing two more people this time."

As he said, he threw his mobile phone on the ground, and the hands-free was turned on, and Yu Ningqing's howl came: "Ye Daochang, help!"

"You bastards, let go of Ning Qing! Don't touch her!"

Yan Hongxuan's voice.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, this Lu Yong is threatening himself with them...

(End of this chapter)