Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Many people bought Dongxing team to win, but the result was quite the opposite. They lost in a mess.

The charge team was almost destroyed by the angry crowd. The car was smashed and people were beaten. The whole team ran away in the end.

The charge team suffered heavy losses, the good situation was destroyed, and a good hand was broken.

Among them, the most happy nature is the Yellow River team and the Yangtze River team.

The two teams calculated together that in the next competition, they would directly kick the charging team out of the game, directly go up to the top, and successfully enter the knockout race with the second place in the group.

As for the next 16 knockouts, it is not important for the two teams to continue to advance, because they have made a lot of money through the first two games.

When Lin Xiao returned to the tent rest area, the two managers were thanking Langyan. This wave of operation depended on Langyan's plan, which can be said to be very smooth.

The Fengshen team opposite is not so happy.

The charge leader stood in front of the demeanor, clever like a child, his huge body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The demeanor looked at him and said faintly, "it's expected to lose to Dongxing team, but why did you lose to the Yellow River team?"

"Those scumbags of the Yellow River team used Yin moves. They pretended to tell me that they didn't lose so ugly and let me give in. I thought these people were worthless and didn't pay attention to them at all. I didn't expect to race..."

"How much did you charge?" Demeanor suddenly asked.

"Ah?" The charge captain was stunned and his face turned red in an instant.

"You really can't hide..." the demeanor shook his head and sighed, and his voice gradually became cold. "I gave you a lot of money? Why should I be greedy?"

The second black cloak came out immediately, grabbed the charge captain's neck and carried him in the air like a chicken.

"Du Shao, Du Shao, spare your life. I know it's wrong. I know it's wrong..." the charge captain shouted in horror.

"Hum!" The second son of blackhead Peng said darkly, "now you know it's wrong? It's too late..."

He waved lazily with an air of grace.

"Die!" The second black cloak was merciless and directly crushed the throat of the charge captain.

Click!

Bang!

The body slipped to the ground, looked at the big eyes of the charge captain indifferently, and said in a flat tone, "throw it directly on the road at night so that everyone can see his body."

The second black cloak nodded silently, grabbed the ankle of the body and dragged it out directly.

The knockout will be held the next day.

night.

Nangong Jin finally called back.

Ling Yu and Zhou Bo, together with 16 blacksmiths, formed an Escort Group to escort Nangong Jin to pacheng in the western regions. This is an important city in the western regions. It's still prosperous, but people don't adapt to the local customs.

However, with the hospitality of the local giant Ning Zifei, Nangong brocade must be comfortable and will not be wronged.

Lin Xiao was relieved to learn that nangongjin had arrived safely.

The two agreed to fly to the western regions to meet after Lin Xiao finished his work and finished the fifth place in the world.

In the evening, Lin Xiao and Lang Yan held a very lively celebration party in the tent area for the purpose of creating an atmosphere and for the Fengshen team opposite Qi.

The bonfire turned the sky red, reflecting the full enthusiasm on everyone's faces.

Langyan, full of wine and food, burping, stood in front of the railing and shouted at the opposite side, "Hey! Kids of Fengshen team, do you want to come and have a drink?"

In the quiet Fengshen team tent, demeanor and Feng Yuxin were discussing things. They didn't go back to the hotel and lived in the wild together just to facilitate the next day's race.

After all, the car's maintenance workshop is built nearby. The car needs maintenance. Some drivers also need training. It's convenient to live in the wild.

Hearing the roar of Langyan, his demeanor frowned.

The second man in the black cloak, who was sitting next to him drinking tea, said calmly, "don't spend less time. Lang Yan is so annoying. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Don't make trouble!"

The demeanor said faintly, his eyes continued to fall on the electronic map, listening to the explanation of the road conditions and lines in the letter.

"Oh!" The second black cloak stepped back and stopped talking.

Lang Yan won't be idle. He continued to shout, "Hey! Demeanor, why didn't you respond when you came out to drink? Are you afraid I wouldn't poison the wine?"

"Your father Fengshen had a lot of wine at the beginning. Don't you dare to drink?"

"If Fengshen is also a generation of owls, why is his son so counselled? He doesn't dare to drink?"

"If you don't dare to make a noise and admit that you are a coward in front of everyone, how about it?"

Langyan's voice cut through the night and attracted the attention of other teams. They came out of the tent one after another and looked over here in twos and threes, looking excited to see the excitement.

"Listen, Dongxing team is provoking Fengshen team again."

"These two teams will definitely meet in the final. The game has not started yet. There are sparks everywhere."

"Hey! It's estimated that there will be a good play later."

Lang Yan continued to cry, "demeanor! Let you drink is to look up to you. Why, after spending a few years abroad, I feel like a foreign dog and despise Chinese people?"

"Dare not say anything? It's really looked down upon."

The second black cloak's angry eyes were getting angry. He volunteered to fight again, "Du Shao! Is this boy too arrogant? Really think he's a character? Let me go out and teach him a lesson!"

The demeanor slowly put down the pen, frowned deeply, looked up outside the tent, "what do you want to do with this wave speech?"

"Du Shao! Whatever he wants, I'll go out and beat him and make him shut up!" The second black cloak couldn't wait to rush out of the tent without waiting for his demeanor to respond.

Grace did not stop.

"Lang Yan! What's the name of your ghost in the middle of the night?" The second man in the black cloak shouted at his throat, "do you want to fight or what?"

The two faced each other across a main road.

With half a bottle of wine in his hand, Lang Yan lay lazily on the railing, narrowed his bleary eyes and sneered, "why did a dog run out to talk? Did I catch up with you? Is it so difficult for your master to come out for a drink?"

"What are you?" The second son of the black cloak laughed angrily. "What do you really think you are, the young master of Dongxing? Bah! A little white face doesn't know how to advance or retreat. I think you're looking for a fight."

"Yo?" Lang Yan's eyes brightened. "Is this a fight? I'm scared to death. Come here and hurry. I can't wait!"

Langyan deliberately coquettishes his head, raises a middle finger towards the second son of the black cloak, and laughs obscene, "come on!"

"Shit!" The second son of the black cloak was smoking and kicked at the railing.

Boom!

The railing was kicked off and smashed into Langyan.

Bang!

Lang Yan smashed the oncoming railing with a fist, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

WOW!

The crowd was in an uproar and excited at the same time.

This is really something to do. There's a lot of excitement to see.