Beautiful Sweetheart

Ning Ji's face is black. Uncle Jian, what are you doing? It seems that you can only take s shape when hiding bullets.

Without waiting for Ning Ji to remind him, Jianshu realized his mistake. He pulled his short arm and turned the steering wheel several times.

All of a sudden, the car stabilized, and then uncle Jian stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the Audi jumped out of the car for a long time.

Although the explosive force is not as good as the car, Audi's start is very fast, especially the instant acceleration.

The two gold cup vans behind were thrown away, and uncle Jian's face was covered with a winner's smile.

"Play with me. I was a chariot God in Feiyun Road." Uncle Jian's fingers across his nose, making a sign of brother Bruce Lee.

Feiyun Road is a road in the suburb of Mindu, which is five kilometers long, but there are many sharp turns.

as it is a suburb, there are few vehicles on Feiyun Road, so it is regarded as a paradise for drag racing by young people not long after its completion.

In Feiyun Road, the fastest person will get the title of vehicle God. There are lots of girl tickets.

Ning Ji doesn't have the time to think about whether Jianshu is the God of vehicles in Feiyun Road. He just sticks out and looks back. After confirming that the Jinbei car has been thrown away, he feels relieved.

There must be a lot of people. There are at least five people in both cars.

Ning Ji has no strength all over here. Jianshu is second-class disabled again. Chen Feng's wrist is injured and can't fight.

Once caught up with, it is only to be beaten up. If Wei Hui is cruel enough, it is possible to kill Ning Ji.

"Don't worry, I'm the God of vehicles in Feiyun Road." Uncle Jian repeated.

Then, with both hands on the steering wheel, Audi made a gorgeous 180 degree turn.

"See, this technology is not bragging to you..."

Uncle Jian said that, and he turned the steering wheel again, ready to turn the car over.

But just then, the Audi car vibrated, and then heard the sound of flameout.

Ningji's face is black again. It's as black as you want. What's the matter with NIMA.

"Damn, uncle Jian, you're going to die. You have nothing to show off Ning Ji opened the car door and jumped down.

Ning Ji still has some knowledge about car repair. Now the most important thing is to repair the car in a short time.

Then, when he got out of his body and went to a safe place, he was settling accounts with Uncle Jian.

Ning Ji quickly opens the cover of the car, and without waiting for him to have a look, he hears uncle Jian's wailing.

"Don't look. There's no oil." Uncle Jian sat in the driver's seat and pointed to the fuel gauge.

"Damn, you have so much money. What's wrong with helping me add some oil?" Ning Ji roared.

The car has been on Jianshu's side. Ning Ji didn't worry about refueling at all. I thought that uncle Yi Jian's forthright character would not run out of oil.

unexpectedly, this kind of situation still appeared at the critical moment.

Now it's on the overpass, and there are pursuers behind it. Ning Jizhen even has the heart to die.

"Forget it, come down and get ready to fight. Brother Feng, go to the police. " Ning Ji said and went to the trunk of the car.

Open the trunk, take out two iron bars from inside and throw them to Uncle Jian who just got off the car.

This iron stick was put in by Uncle Jian. This afternoon, he told Ning Ji that it was a necessary prop for the gangsters in the Jianghu. I didn't expect it would come in handy.

Chen Feng knows that it's a burden to stay here. He jumps out of the car and runs under the bridge. He can call the police as soon as possible.

"But you said you could chop people. Don't save face for me later. I'll take it to death." Ningji takes a cigarette out of his pocket.

Beidaihe is cheap, but Jianshu doesn't dislike it either. He picks up one and lights a fire.

They were standing by the Audi with cigarettes in their mouths and iron bars in their hands. The night wind was very cold. It was really like that.

"I haven't touched this old bone for many years. You can fight more later, and I'll deal with two or three." Uncle Jian doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks.

Don't say two or three, just for his physique, a young man can bring him down.

"You don't have a pain in your back when you're standing and talking. You can beat one later. I'll take the rest." Ning Ji booed.

Although it seems to be insulting, Jianshu can feel Ning Ji's kindness.

The golden cup van has already appeared in the two people's sight. According to this speed, it will arrive in less than half a minute. Ning Ji has no fear.

On the contrary, at this juncture, the sense of powerlessness just disappeared, and Ning Ji felt full of power.

This should be the violent elements born for fighting. It's all about violence. The more embarrassed the situation is, the more excited it is.

"There's still half a minute left. Do you want to take off your iron clothes? That will increase your fighting power." Uncle Jian reminds us.

It's two concepts to wear and take off a kilogram iron suit.

"No, if they use a knife later, my clothes will block it." Ning Ji took a mouthful of smoke and said slowly.Really should be the second sentence, Ning Ji wear this dress is really cut people use.

"Damn, I knew I would make one. In other words, it's you this time. If you have a chance to go back, you'll invite me to dinner. " Uncle Jian frowned.

"Don't worry, I'll treat you to ten meals, one hundred meals." Ningji's expression became a little fanatical.

It's too depressing. I've been plotted by the shenchao organization for several times, and there's no room to fight back.

This time, Ning Ji can finally vent for a while, excited his hand is a little trembling.

The golden cup van had already arrived. Before it stopped, the door was opened, and a group of young people with sharp blades jumped out of the car.

Ning Ji has a good look in his eyes. He immediately recognizes the young man who has just been beaten by himself.

"Say hello to Wei Hui for me!" Ning Ji roars and rushes over with an iron bar.

Although wearing iron clothes, Ning Ji's speed is not very slow, as if a gust of wind rushed into the crowd.

The iron stick is shining on the machete, of course, because the stick is solid.

A machete was hit by an iron bar. Ning Ji's method was extremely vicious, and he smashed it on the other side's head.

There's no way. If you don't fight in a short time, your opponent will not be able to fight, and you will suffer losses in the end.

"Good morning!" Ning Ji roars, a roll hit to slant the chopper that cuts toward oneself.

"Good afternoon!" Again, Ning Ji's stick has fallen on the other side's head.

The unfortunate man who was hit by a strange cry, covered his head and fell to the ground, his forehead kept bleeding.

The iron bar is solid. Ning Ji's hand is strong. This is the lightest concussion.

"Good afternoon! Good evening Two more times, Ning Ji kicked a man in front of him, but he was cut in the back.

The machete cuts on Ning Ji's back, making a Ding sound, and the sound of Jin Ming crisscross.

This is the use of iron clothes, which can completely resist the blade of these young people. Of course, the protective area is only one piece, which is not much different from the bulletproof vest.

The swordsman stares at Ning Ji like a monster, swallows his saliva, and then cuts two swords.

"Ding Ding" twice, the coat was cut, revealing the iron clothes made of fine steel inside, and there was a dazzling light under the street lamp.

"It's a good cut, isn't it?" Ning Jixie smiles and returns a stick.

This hit the young man on the cheek. After a scream, the young man fell down.

In the air, the young man's mouth spurted out a blood sword, several white teeth were also spit out.

Ning Ji is more brave, more easy to fight, every time you swing an iron bar, you can knock down the other side.

Uncle Jian also seems to be at ease with this young man. He seems to be playing. He blocks his opponent's attack with all his strength.

at the same time, he makes a fight back, which seems to be a duel.

After several rounds, three of the ten thugs were abandoned. Uncle Jian faced one, and the remaining six surrounded Ning Ji Tuan.

Now Ning Ji is thinking that he just asked Chen Feng to report to the police. Is he reporting to the police for these young people?

But soon, Ning Ji gave up the idea, because his flaws were seen.

"This guy has iron clothes inside. Cut his neck and legs." Cried a young man.

It seems that the discovery of the new world, six people's faces are showing a smile, slowly narrowing the encirclement.

When he came here, Wei Hui said that he wanted Ningji's help, but now no one can take care of it.

Three of his companions were abandoned, and the thugs were already red eyed, ready to kill Ning Ji.

Ning Ji's face was hard. Knowing that his good days were coming to an end, he became cautious.

Looking at Jianshu again, it seems that he is not in a hurry. He is in a good fight with the thug, regardless of Ningji's life or death.

Call uncle Jian for help. Ning Ji breaks the encirclement with a stick and runs away.

I'm kidding. That's six shining machetes. How can you stop Ning Ji?

The thugs chased and kept chopping at the back. Ning Ji's speed was really fast. The thugs didn't catch up after dozens of meters.

When people are in a desperate situation, their potential will explode. This is the battle between life and death that doctors and Tang Xiaofan talk about.

Only in this way can you improve your strength quickly, if you can survive.

In a few seconds, Ning Ji's momentum ended, and the thugs caught up.

This time, the thugs learned to be good, and waved a machete to cut Ningji's thighs and legs. If you cut off your leg, you can't run,

then you can knead it round and flatten it.

Ning Ji was caught off guard, and his thigh was scratched for a long time. The wound was not deep, but it also shed blood.

"Son of a bitch, I'm dead!" Ning Ji roared, holding the iron bar and fighting together.

Leng is afraid of horizontal, horizontal is afraid of not fatal. Who in the world is the most terrifying and lifeless person!

Ningji, who is not fateful, is a tiger who is waving an iron bar. All of a sudden, he forces six thugs back.However, it was only for a while. When the thugs realized that Ning Ji was fighting against a trapped beast, they chose a targeted strategy.

The so-called battle of trapped animals means that when the enemy is surrounded by absolute superiority, the encircled enemy will fight back at the end of his life.

Under normal circumstances, do not fight with such an enemy head-on, or you will suffer.