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A Will Eternal Chapter 878

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    Yang Luo and Li Tao looked at Dan Enen with very strange expressions. This little girl was so angry that she dared to scold anything, which made them all admire her.

    The nigger finally came to his senses, and cursed fiercely: "Shit!" Then he waved his hand, "Catch this Chinese bitch, we'll have fun in a while."

    With a sound of "Aw", those little gangsters screamed excitedly. They couldn't help their hearts swell for a long time to this ridiculously beautiful oriental girl.  Hearing what their boss said, they were about to pounce on Danen.

    And Madman, Xu Hang, and Del were all ready, but at this moment, the dull roar of a motorcycle engine came from a distance.

    Everyone looked up and saw a heavy motorcycle approaching rapidly.  Seeing the change in expression of the motorcycle, those little gangsters all backed away and stood aside.

    When Danen saw the motorcycle, his eyes lit up, he put his slender fingers in his mouth and whistled, then cheered excitedly.

    "The Dodge Tomahawk, it's actually a Dodge Tomahawk, my favorite motorcycle."

    The motorcycle passed by them in the blink of an eye, bringing up a strong airflow, followed by harsh brakes.  The motorcycle turned around fifty meters away and drove over slowly, then stopped beside Yang Luo and the others.

    The person in the car is wearing a helmet, his lower body is black sports trousers, and his upper body is a black sleeveless tight-fitting waistcoat. His chest and abdominal muscles match his almost perfect figure, which can make people feel clearly in his body.  of terror.

    When he took off the helmet, he revealed a handsome face, and his short hair made his handsome appearance even more handsome.  She is definitely not very old, at most twenty-three or four-year-old.

    This guy was still chewing gum, looked around and got out of the car, walked up to those little bastards, took out the chewing gum in his mouth, stuck it on the forehead of the black boss, and then kicked the black boss.  Got a stagger.

    "Damn, how many times have I said, don't think of Chinese people, take my words as fart, right?"

    The little gangsters were shaking with fright, but none of them dared to speak.

    The black boss had beads of sweat on his face, and he didn't know if he was scared or hurt from being kicked by the young man just now.

    "I'm sorry, Master Feng, we won't dare next time."

    "Get out!" Master Feng roared.

    When those punks heard his words, they turned around and fled in all directions, disappearing in an alley not far away in a blink of an eye.

    Yang Luo looked at that young master Feng with great interest, while Madman and Danen were wandering around the Dodge Tomahawk, and said in a loud voice: "This car is really good, but why does it have two wheels on the front and back?  And it's still together, it looks a bit weird."

    Danen rolled his eyes: "Hillbilly, let me tell you, this is a four-wheeled motorcycle launched by the American Chrysler Motor Company. It weighs 680 kilograms, is more than 2.5 meters long, 70 centimeters wide, and 1 meter high. It is equipped with 10 cylinders.  The total displacement is 8300cc, equipped with an aircraft engine, it can accelerate to 100 kilometers per hour in 2.5 seconds, and the maximum speed can reach 643 kilometers per hour. The fully suspended wheels can be as fast as the  The four wheels of the car are on the ground, which not only guarantees the speed but also ensures the driving stability of the vehicle. Because the speed is too fast, it is not allowed to drive on the road at present.

    Speaking of this, Danen suddenly stepped onto the motorcycle, started the gear and put it on the accelerator, and then the motorcycle roared and rushed out.

    Hearing the roar of the motorcycle engine, Master Feng hurriedly turned around and shouted: "My" Before he could say the word car, he saw the motorcycle disappear before his eyes like lightning.

    Stupidly stunned for a while, muttered and cursed: "'Fuck'! Where is this crazy woman? She rides so fast and doesn't want to live." After muttering, she walked in front of Yang Luo, and then looked up and down, "You  Is it Yang Luo?"

    Yang Luo smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

    Young Master Feng bent his knees reluctantly and was about to kneel, Yang Luo grabbed his shoulders: "What are you doing?"

    "My name is Nangongfeng. My old man is Gao Mai's sub-ruler, and you are the patriarch. If I don't kneel down to salute and let him know, my leg will not be broken."

    Yang Luo smiled slightly: "I'm no more than two years older than you, just call me big brother, we don't have so many rules."

    Nangongfeng suddenly became energetic: "Really?"

    Yang Luo laughed loudly: "What did I lie to you for?"

    Nangongfeng put his arms around Yang Luo's shoulders familiarly, and said happily: "Then let me call you the boss.It's really hard to say whether you can see the sun tomorrow if you speak ill of her.

    After walking for about twenty minutes, Nangongfeng stopped in front of a villa in the residential area, "Here we are!" As soon as the voice fell, the electronic door slowly opened.

    Two big men in black suits came out and saw Nangong Feng respectfully said: "Master, you are back."

    Nangongfeng threw the car keys to a big man: "Send it to the garage."

    "Yes!" A big man drove into the gate on a bicycle.

    Yang Luo looked at the villa in front of him, which was much larger than the dozens of surrounding villas. According to Yang Luo's estimation, it would definitely not be able to buy it without tens of millions of dollars.

    At this time, more than a dozen people hurriedly came across, and the one walking in front was a vigorous old man in his fifties.  It seems that he should be Nangong Xingwu, the head of Gaomai's sub-rudder in the United States, that is, the old man of Nangongfeng.

    And Yang Luo noticed his walking posture, every step was steady but light, obviously a master.

    Nangong Xingwu came to Yang Luo and was about to kneel down with his hands clasped in fists. Yang Luo hurriedly supported him: "Senior! Don't do this."

    Nangong Xingwu didn't get up, and said solemnly: "If you see the patriarch and don't kneel, it's a big treason."

    Yang Luo said with a smile: "My master didn't pass on the position to me. It stands to reason that I'm just your junior. Get up quickly and don't kill me."

    Nangong Xingwu hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up, "Since the patriarch said so, then I'd rather be respectful than follow orders."

    Yang Luo laughed loudly: "That's right, you don't want to call me Patriarch, Patriarch, Patriarch, you can call me Yang Luo or Young Master Yang if you want."

    For people in Jianghu, the most important thing is seniority, how could Nangong Xingwu be called Yang Luo's name.

    "I'll call you Young Master Yang."

    Nangongfeng said with a smile: "Father! Let's go in and talk."

    "Yes, yes, yes!" Nangong Xingwu hurriedly led the way, and the people behind him followed behind Yang Luo.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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