Super Golden Eye

Sure enough, the voice hadn't died yet, and I saw the formation of the convoy in front of the car in disarray, stopping at random, and then looking at the tires, they all fired.

Fang Yang stopped Rupiah and said to Wang Qiang, "You see it? I said it won't be so easy. Darcy will never let them go easily."

Wang Qiang changed his posture to make himself more comfortable: "Then wait for a good show!"

After Youmei's car was forced to stop, dozens of people rushed up. Although her bodyguard is also very strong, it is not Fang Yang after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, less than three minutes, it has been unable to resist.

Dahan was the only one left, standing guard in front of Youmei's car, covered in blood and panting like a cow. Darcy stepped down from his golden Rolls Royce and took a look:

"Don't kill this old guy to avoid trouble."

"Yes, master." Several people rushed up, knocking Dahan unconscious on the ground and aside.

You Mei shrank in the car and suddenly realized that she missed the Eastern man she met in the bar.

Darcy knocked on the door and car window: "Youmei, come with me? I said earlier, you can't escape my palm!"

The car door was locked inside, and You Mei said loudly, "Darcy! Don't go too far! My father already knows what you are doing well, if you dare to do anything wrong with me, he won't forgive you!"

"Cut! What's the matter?" Darcy said disdainfully: "As long as I put you to sleep, we are a family, and he is willing to start with his uncle?"

"You dream!" You Mei's little face paled: "If I die, I won't marry you!"

Darcy laughed and said: "Hahaha, how could I be willing to let you really die? But I can guarantee to make you want to die!

Don't worry, I will take some portrait photos for you at that time. If you don't marry me, then post them online! Or post it at the door of your dad's company! What do you think? "

"Despicable!" Youmei no longer knows what words to use to describe her feelings at this time.

She knows deeply that with Darcy as a person, she can do what she says! In his eyes, there is no law at all!

Darcy said viciously, "Bitch, wait a while, I think you still have the strength to be tough! Give me a blow!"

"Ping Pong Pong~"

Darcy gave an order and his men waved the steel pipe and baseball bat in their hands and slammed the Porsche where Youmei was sitting.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Soon, the car door was opened, and Darcy walked over triumphantly: "Now, come home with me? I will spoil you! Hahaha"

Before Darcy's hand touched Youmei, he heard a lazy voice coming from behind him:

"I'm sorry, but I was thinking, it seems that it is not appropriate to let my girlfriend leave with other men. So, I'm here again."

Darcy turned his head fiercely and saw Fang Yang standing there with a smile on his face: "It's you?! If I don't go looking for you, you dare to deliver it yourself! Do you really think I can't take care of you?! I fight!"

At the bar just now, Darcy had few people and no other guys. He wanted to get Fang Yang's troubles after he got Youmei.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang would send him to the door without death, of course, he must be repaired to relieve the hatred in his heart.

It's a pity that Darcy quickly realized how stupid his decision was! Dozens of subordinates were beaten worse than in the bar! In a blink of an eye, there was only one polished commander left!

"Fang Yang! I didn't expect you to save me again! Ooo~" Youmei threw into Fang Yang's arms and wept bitterly.

Fang Yang patted her on the back gently: "Didn't you say that I am your boyfriend? If you see your girlfriend being bullied, you will still call him a man?"

Darcy knew that he was definitely not Fang Yang's opponent, and quietly leaned in to his car, preparing to escape.

Who knows that Fang Yang has been paying attention to his side: "What? The son-in-law wants to leave after bullying my girlfriend?"

Darcy boldly asked, "What do you want?"

Fang Yanghydro's own fists squeezed, "What do you think I want? Of course it is to do what a man should do."

"Don't mess around!" Darcy's face turned pale, and he had an idea: "I can only fight and kill, what kind of ability! Have the ability to compete with me!"

"Compete with you?" Fang Yang looked at Darcy up and down. With his body that was emptied of alcohol, he really couldn't see what he could do: "What do you want to compare? Boxing or wrestling?"

Darcy said loudly: "Racing! Better than car skills! Do you dare!"

Fang Yang tilted his head and asked, "Hehe, there's nothing to dare to dare. But since it's a competition, how much do you have to point your head?"

Darcy said quickly: "Of course! We'll bet three million!"

Fang Yang came to be a little interested: "Okay! Three million is a small gain. How to compare?"

Darcy pointed to the north: "There is Ketag Mountain, and there is a dedicated lane. People who like racing often gather there, just go there to compare! What car do you drive?"

Fang Yang looked at the Porsche Youmei was sitting on. Although the frame was a bit deformed, there was nothing wrong with the body:

"Just it, you don't need a good car compared to you. Get in the car and lead the way!"

Seeing Fang Yang pulling Youmei into the car again, Darcy felt a little unreal, and couldn't help asking: "You let me drive by myself? Aren't you afraid that I would run away?"

Fang Yang said lightly: "If you regret letting me go, then I can assure all the gods that your father will go to the grave for his son today next year."

Although the words were extremely plain, they were full of domineering. Darcy fought a cold war smartly, sat in the car, hesitated for a moment, and finally drove towards the Ktag Mountain circuit.

Only then did Wang Qiang and Lubi drove over: "Fang Yang, are you really going to race with him? Are you full? Have this leisure?"

Fang Yang replied: "What do you know? This is called a strategy! I'll talk to you again when I go back. I'm leaving."

When the two of them drove to the foot of the mountain, because it was daytime, there were no people except a few gangsters who had nothing to do with their farts.

Obviously Darcy is also a frequent visitor here. As soon as the car stopped, a yellow hair came over: "Master Darcy, are you so free today?"

"Well, come and run a lap with friends." Darcy replied absently, and said to Fang Yang in the car next to him: "How about here? The mountain is a circular driveway with a total length of 11.7 kilometers. The fast speed is seven minutes and twenty seconds run by the Kulun Cha God.

Over there, there is the famous seven-layer wave, clinging to the edge of the cliff, and more dangerous than the five consecutive hairpin bends on the autumn mountains. "

Fang Yang glanced casually: "Well, it looks very interesting. Running less than 12 kilometers for seven minutes? Isn't that embarrassing enough."

The yellow hair next to him was unhappy, and stared at him with a black face: "What do you mean? Are you still not convinced? Tell you, if you can break the record of the car god, I will kneel and kowtow to me and call him grandpa!

Fang Yang replied calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid my ancestors call me unfilial. It's better to work **** this matter."

"Puff~" Youmei, who was sitting next to Fang Yang, couldn't help laughing.