Oh no, no, I'm afraid I'll lose my face this time!

Although Mu Xiaoyou's mouth is unforgiving, her heart has already collapsed a little, if she can, she really wants to find an excuse to slip away. On weekdays, although she is quite confident in her driving skills, in the eyes of this group of friends, she is indeed a leader, but Mu Xiaoyou herself has a few catties and taels, isn't she still clear?

Chen Sheng, A-Ning found Chen Sheng this time.

The gimmick of the underground car god and the prince of drag racing is definitely not blown out. Moreover, Mu Xiaoyou has also watched Chen Sheng's drag racing competitions a few times, which is simply wonderful.

Rao is like this, can she admit defeat on her lips?

No way!

In Mu Xiaoyou's dictionary, there is no such word as admitting defeat, and there will never be.

"Little demon, you have such a big mouth. ”

"Hey, we're all watching. ”

"This time the cowhide is blown into the sky, and we're going to see how you deal with it. ”

......

Several people kept sneering, they were indeed a little unaccustomed to Mu Xiaoyou's character. It's clear that death is on the verge of death, but it's still hard-mouthed.

Everyone is mixed in a circle, Mu Xiaoyou has a few catties and a few taels, in the field of drag racing, what kind of friends can they meet, they don't know anything in their hearts, if she really knows any Niu Fork characters, she still hasn't pulled it out until now? This is completely inconsistent with Mu Xiao Demon's character, and besides, even if Mu Xiao Demon knows a certain Niu Fork character, in Rongcheng, can he still be able to compete with this famous drag racing prince Chen Sheng?

"What's the hurry, people are still on the way. Mu Xiaoyou shook his full twin peaks, raised a small hand, and said.

"Well, in that case, let's continue to wait. ”

"What big people the little demon can bring, we are very much looking forward to it. ”

"Shouldn't you have heard of Chen Sheng's origins and directly scared into a shrunken turtle?"

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Hahaha. ”

"Quack. ”

......

At the scene, there was a discussion, a gloating ridicule. These originals were originally mocked by Mu Xiaodemon every time, who knows, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui in turns, this time it is finally her turn to be ridiculed. Mu Xiaoyou's whole delicate face is hot.

If she had known that this would happen, she shouldn't have come to the car god bar tonight. When A-Ning first called, he didn't feel good at all. But Mu Xiaoyou, instigated by his curiosity, finally came, and this time it's okay......

"Dead uncle, stinky uncle, bad uncle, are you coming?" Mu Xiaoyou muttered in his heart. As time passed, her gaze swept towards the door of the bar from time to time, many people came in and out, but none of them were Duan Lang. She called, it had been nearly half an hour, even if Duan Lang was walking, he should probably come over, right? Mu Xiaoyou thought about it, and his heart was even more bottomless. Yes, it's already early in the morning, maybe Duan Lang has already slept, why should she call someone else, and someone else must come out?

"What are you kidding, my friend's racing is at the top level in the world. Facing the cynicism of a group of friends, Mu Xiaoyou immediately retorted. Even if Duan Lang can't do it at all, she has to brag about it. Just kidding, it's better than bragging, who wouldn't? After a while, Duan Lang came over, and he didn't accept the challenge, but it's still the same thing. Besides, why should people accept your challenge? Which onion are you, and are you worthy of it? Just kidding, have you ever seen the martial arts supreme accept the challenge of a humble creature?

"Wow, little demon, you say that, we need to see it a little more. ”

"Yes, yes, you call him and ask him where he is, the world's top racing driver, it won't be half an hour since the phone call has been made, right?"

"If you don't want to call, let us know the number and we'll call. ”

......

"You guys, what do you mean?" Mu Xiaoyou couldn't hear the words of these people, and was immediately full of anger.

"What do we mean, don't you understand?"

"Little demon, don't resist stubbornly, either compete or admit defeat directly. ”

"If you don't just admit defeat, we can still have fun in the future. ”

......

The words of the confrontation made the sharp-toothed Mu Xiaodemon completely speechless.

Duan Lang......

Mu Xiaoyou just thought of Duan Lang's name, and suddenly remembered, even if Duan Lang came to the Cheshen Bar, what could he do?

"Forget it, the little demon can't afford to lose, let's just understand. ”

"Everyone disperse, what to do, what to do. ”

"Let's go. ”

......

"Wait. ”

When a group of people sneered and beat Mu Xiaoyou and were about to leave, a very lazy voice came, and everyone followed the reputation, a guy who was not good-looking, wearing a copycat Naike tracksuit on his upper body, and a pair of whitened jeans on his lower body, lined with a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

What's the situation, is he the helper that Mu Xiaodemon said, a friend, a master? No matter how everyone looks at it, they don't feel like it, but everyone's hearts are instantly happy to the extreme, if this person is really Mu Xiaoyou's so-called helper, his arrival is simply equivalent to a divine mending knife, originally everyone no longer knows how to fight Mu Xiaoyou, this time it's good, you can make Mu Xiaodemon never raise her head in one fell swoop.

Mu Xiaodemon on one side heard a familiar and lazy voice, originally happy in his heart, but when he looked up, Rao was used to seeing Duan Lang full of any appearance, and at this moment he was already tired of his dick silk suit, if it weren't for Mu Xiaoyou's heart, I'm afraid he would have been sent to the hospital a long time ago.

Can she say she doesn't even know the bastard in front of her?

Mu Xiaodemon was about to turn around and leave, at least he could lose some face, who knew that before he had taken two steps, this bastard actually ran directly to her side and grabbed her hand and said, "Little demon, who bullied you, I will help you bully back." ”

It was originally a very righteous, very manly, and very manly sentence, but in such an atmosphere, such an environment, a person dressed up like this can say it, but it has a completely subversive effect. Mu Xiaoyou was hit by five thunderbolts and almost fainted directly, but Duan Lang, a bastard, just lent her a shoulder......

"Little demon, is he the car god you said?" A-Ning asked with a puff of cigarette and disdain.

"Yes, how about it?" Mu Xiaoyou straightened her full chest, the matter has come to this, what else can she do? Worse things have already been experienced, Mu Xiaoyou can be said to have completely let go.

"Is that him?" said A-Ning sneeringly. "Just this dress, this look, this look, it can't be a two-wheeled bicycle god, right?"