Today, my luck is so fucking that it actually attracted this evil star.

Ajin honked the horn anxiously, and the Volkswagen in front finally accelerated.

But at this moment, Shen Lang behind him chased after him, and a black shadow was running towards Lexus.

Shen Lang had already seen Ajin's car in front and immediately accelerated his speed, but at this moment, a shadow suddenly hit the roadside!

Shen Lang was staring at A Jin's car attentively. When he saw something hit him, he was too lazy to hide and resisted with his body.

There was a loud "bang!"

Shen Lang's body was hit by a bicycle, and then a figure flew over his head and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Ouch...I, fuck! Who is so fucking unlucky!"

Shen Lang glanced at him and found that he was a yellow-haired young man riding a bicycle. Shen Lang had nothing to do, but the guy flew out.

After a few seconds of delay, the car Ajin ahead drove away again. Shen Lang smacked his lips and turned his eyes to the bicycle lying on the ground.

It is a very beautiful road bicycle with a white and black frame, burgundy handles, and thin and flat tires. It is the kind of bicycle used for road racing, and it looks very expensive.

"Lend me some use."

Shen Lang stepped forward and lifted the bicycle with one hand, sat up and drove forward quickly.

"Damn it, you can help the person up first, feed my waist! Hey, hey...what are you doing!"

The yellow-haired young man who fell to the ground saw Shen Lang lifting his bicycle, and thought Shen Lang wanted to help him up.

Who knew that Shen Lang stepped up and rode away like a gust of wind, which immediately made him furious.

"Fuck! You're cheating, you hit me and rob the car. Stop it!" Huangmao pressed his waist with one hand, chasing and cursing.

After only a few steps, Shen Lang lost his shadow on his bicycle. Huangmao scolded angrily: "Fuck! My conago full carbon fiber road racing! More than 100,000, come back for me!"

This is the first time Shen Lang rides this kind of road bike, and it feels pretty good, but it seems to be skilled in riding this kind of bike, otherwise it will feel like it is not enough to exert force.

After exploring for a while, Shen Lang turned on the transmission, learned to ride a racing bike, swayed and rode it in a good manner.

The speed instantly accelerated, Shen Lang raised the gear, and the wind was rushing all the way, and the wind was whistling in his ears, and cars were surpassed by him. At this time, it was almost 100 yards.

"It's great!" Shen Lang felt pretty good.

A young man in a suit was riding a handsome road bicycle, and the howling wind blew the passers-by's clothes.

The pedestrians on the roadside were stunned.

Ajin sat in the Lexus car, took out the lighter, and leisurely lit a cigar. The speed was kept at about 60 yards. Thinking that he had been driving for so long, that boy Shen Lang would definitely not be able to catch up.

Taking a deep breath, Ajin squirted out smoke, slowed down the car, took out his cell phone, and prepared to call Wan Tianpeng to explain what happened just now.

As Ajin slowed down, several horn sounds came from behind. Ajin cursed irritably: "I'm so mad, just press the horn!"
Chapter completed!