Chapter 224 Longevity

An Yan discovered that the further along the road that was supposed to be congested, the fewer cars there were. Only a few cars following them were still there. The look in his eyes was deep, and he became wary, fearing that they were not coming for the Third Master.

Suddenly, a red sports car rushed out from the corner of the intersection and hit their car at a suicidal speed.

The car was going so fast that An Yan didn't have time to react. He wanted to avoid the car, but the road was blocked and he had no choice but to brake suddenly.

A squeaking sound.

The screeching sound of brakes filled the air.

In a flash of lightning, the red sports car on the opposite side stopped in a beautiful drift. At such an extreme speed, you could even clearly see the sparks flying between the road and the wheels.

The speed and time were both controlled to the last detail. There was only an inch of distance left between the two cars before they collided.

When the car suddenly braked to a stop, the cabin vibrated.

Jun Shiyan subconsciously protected Ling Sheng's head, pulled her whole body into his arms, and bent slightly in a protective manner.

"What's going on?" Jun Shiyan's voice was filled with rare anger. He looked up and saw someone getting out of the sports car opposite.

Huo Ci kicked the car door at the back and roared angrily: "Jun Laosan, get out of here!"

Ling Sheng clearly saw everything that happened in the blink of an eye, as if he was watching a top-level racing competition, which made people's blood boil.

The car's speed, time and distance control were so precise that people were amazed. Unless she saw this scene with her own eyes, she would have forgotten that her own father was an F1 super racing driver, setting numerous records and winning five consecutive championships. The Chinese driver who won the championship.

"Don't be afraid." Jun Shiyan felt that the little girl in his arms was shaking. He thought she was frightened, so he comforted her warmly: "It's okay."

"I'm sorry, Third Master." Ling Sheng broke away from Jun Shiyan's arms, and with a burst of anger, she opened the car door and kicked it in.

Huo Ci could not have imagined that the person inside suddenly opened the door. When he was hit by the car door, he stumbled and almost fell.

"Are you crazy?" Ling Sheng's eyes were red with anger, and his body could not stop shaking. He was still frightened, scared and angry, so he shouted at him: "How old are you? Do you think you are still a passionate young man? Here It’s not a track, it’s not your venue, this is the road!”

"Smelly girl, what did I tell you? Do you regard my words as farts?"

"Do you have any common sense? Do you know how dangerous it is to play with cars on the road? People like you are the road killers that everyone calls for beating. You are not responsible for your own life safety, and you should not drag passers-by to their death! "

"I'm dragging passers-by to die, but who am I dragging to death? You, or that bastard Jun Lao San?"

"You're talking too much, are you a child? Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you're good at driving? If there's a car accident, what will you do to the elderly at home? Those who drown will be able to swim!"

"Fuck, you really want me to be hit by a car and die, don't you? You can sleep with that stupid guy, you're just dreaming! I'll live a hundred years, I'm alive and well!"

An Yan looked dumbfounded and looked at the two people standing beside the road having a big argument. He saw the owners of the vehicles behind them getting out of their cars and surrounding them, looking at Jun Shiyan.