King of Supernatural Power

Fu Mingyu sneered and continued driving without any impact.

The uncle in the golden cup van saw Audi coming face to face, and his face changed.

It should not be ordinary people to be able to drive a car of 1.8 million yuan. He hesitated about whether he would like to do it or not.

"Brother, is this the car?" Asked the driver.

My uncle nodded.

"What shall we do?" Asked the driver.

My uncle didn't speak.

"Fu Mingyu is just mixing some money outside. What influence does he have? Now, how can you be careful about the fat pig arch?" Said the man behind.

Uncle looked back at the speaker, hesitated for a moment, said: "welcome up, stop."

Fu Mingyu heard that the car driving from the distance was all the assistants of the township head. She raised her eyebrows, but she didn't plan to do anything about it. After all, she had beaten the other party very hard. If the other side knew the truth and didn't make trouble, it would be ok. If she came back this time, she would not be able to stay for a long time. She would stay with her family more and have no time to talk with them.

Fu Mingyu thinks so, but the person on the other side doesn't think so. The golden cup car bumps into them directly, which is totally reckless.

Fu Mingyu really had no idea for a while. Although the car was provided by the company, it was not his own car after all.

"Hit him. You're welcome. The broken gold cup dares to compare with us. " Zhang Xiaojian scolded coldly in the back.

Fu Mingyu was stunned for a moment and then hit the gas pedal.

The people inside the Jinbei car saw that the Audi car on the opposite side didn't stop, instead, they began to accelerate. Their faces changed suddenly. The two cars were not of the same level at all. Anyone could know the consequences of a real collision.

"Stop, stop." My uncle cried desperately, his voice changed.

However, it was too late. After a loud noise, the Audi was surrounded by a layer of red light shield without any damage. However, the golden cup car was damaged and completely changed.

The man in the driver's seat howled bitterly, and the blood fell on the ground bit by bit along the door.

My uncle was stupid at this time. He regained his mind for a long time. He tried to move his body and felt that he was not hurt.

After all, the speed is slow, the distance is not too far, otherwise, the consequences are really unthinkable.

"The grass dares to bump into Laozi's car and do it for me." At this time, my uncle had recovered, his face was livid, and he was ready to get out of the car.

At the back of the crowd is also excited.

However, the golden cup van has been seriously deformed. The door won't open at all.

At this time, two people came down from the Audi car opposite. One of them was polite with glasses, and the other was indifferent and expressionless, with a funny smile on his face.

Zhang Xiaojian got out of the car and didn't move forward. She just held her shoulder and looked at it coldly.

Fu Mingyu, with a gloomy face, went to the golden cup car again and laughed at the uncle inside through the windshield.

Old friend, also can be regarded as old friend, when he went to school, he was not less bullied by this calf, and now it is time to let him suffer.

After uncle saw Fu Mingyu, the muscles on his face pulled out two times. He felt that he really didn't know him. Was this still the timid boy before.

Step by step, Fu Mingyu came to the golden cup car again. The red light of one hand flashed suddenly and caught on the car.

The next second, uncle saw a few fingers appear from the roof, white and clean, at this time, it looks very terrible.

With the shrinkage of those fingers, the hole in the car is expressing, and the hands even tear the car alive.

A cool wind came in from outside, and everyone in the car turned pale. When I saw Fu Mingyu, I felt that he was not a person at all, as if he was a devil coming out of hell.

Fu Mingyu's face was smiling, and her hand fell slowly. A car skin was already in her hand. As soon as she threw it, she fell into the cliff beside her. Like a kite with a broken string.

After a few moments, the frame of the whole golden cup car was left, which was extremely desolate.

Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help laughing. He saw the scene in front of him for the first time.

A car, no frame, inside the people look different, the same is, the face with fear expression.

Although holding the guy in the hand, they all shiver unconsciously.

"Old classmate, come here to vent your anger on your brother-in-law." Fu Mingyu looked at his uncle, took two cigarettes out of his pocket, lit them, took a slow puff, and then put one in his uncle's mouth.

"No, no, I didn't hear that you came here. I want to miss you. Come and have a look." The muscles on my uncle's face kept pulling out and his words were not clear.

"Yes, then why hit my car." Fu Mingyu asked with great interest.

"The driver wanduzi, it's him..." My uncle didn't know what to say and took a look at the driver beside him."I don't think so." Fu Mingyu sneered and put his hand on his uncle's head.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'll give you money, give me money, whatever you want." My uncle was tearful, and the smell of pee came out, even peed.

Fu Mingyu smiles. Suddenly, the red light flashed on her hand. The next second, my uncle's body was suspended in the air. With another effort, my uncle flew out like a rag, his head down like a cliff.

"Ah..." A shrill howl came with a long ending.

All the people in the car closed their eyes at that moment, shivering.

Ha ha ha, the sky suddenly spread out a frightening laughter, Fu Mingyu suddenly disappeared from the original place.

After my uncle fell off the cliff, his mind was full of thousands of thoughts, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The girl who just got her hand yesterday is really blind. Her figure and kung fu

Liu er's family can still get ten thousand yuan. It's also

Uncle felt the wind whirring on the edge of his ears. The stones on both sides quickly retreated. His heart felt uncomfortable. His eyes rolled twice, and the whole person fainted.

I don't know how long after that, he opened his eyes again, and saw Fu Mingyu still kept his original position in smoking.

Uncle almost cried, heart said, this boy how haunted ah, he is not already dead.

"Stand up." Fu Mingyu kicked in his ass, said coldly.

"I'm not dead. I'm not dead." My uncle got up from the ground, full of the excitement of the rest of his life.

"It's too easy to die," Fu Mingyu said with a gloomy smile.

"Sir, you are the master," he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"What do you want to do about today?" Fu Mingyu squinted and asked, just like Zhang Xiaojian.