Sangkun, the underground emperor of Zhongzhou

Although there is only one word difference between Zhonghai and Zhongzhou.

But the status of the two in the Dragon Kingdom is completely different.

It is no exaggeration to say that the land of Zhongzhou, even if it is not as good as Longdu, is almost the same.

otherwise.

Such an important five-army competition will not be held in Zhongzhou.

And from Zhonghai to Zhongzhou, the journey is even more distant, with a distance of seven to eight hundred kilometers.

Lin Fan drove Cullinan, stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom, and used aura to control the car body so that there would not be a large deviation.

Naturally, the speed soared to more than 200 kilometers per hour.

"What are you doing so fast?"

Wu Qingge sat in the co-pilot seat, and asked puzzledly: "I remember you haven't been to Zhongzhou, right? Why do you suddenly have something to deal with?"

Lin Fan did not hide anything, and briefly explained what happened to Liu Feifei.

certainly.

You can't say a word about going to Liu Feifei's house in the middle of the night and taking off your clothes to treat someone.

"I heard that Liu Feifei's figure and appearance are beautiful, and she is the goddess in the hearts of countless men."

"If you rush thousands of miles to save someone, I'm afraid they won't repay you, so aren't you afraid that she will promise you with her body?"

Wu Qingge's tone fluctuated slightly.

There is a rare taste of ridicule.

"hehe!"

"According to you, between us..."

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, with a playful expression on his face.

"roll!"

Wu Qingge's face suddenly turned cold.

Of course she knew what Lin Fan wanted to say.

It was nothing more than the fact that she had been rescued by Lin Fan a few times, and if she really counted it, she was also Lin Fan's woman.

"okay!"

Lin Fan happily agreed, and then said with a smile:

"Give me your hand?"

The voice fell.

The temperature inside the car plummeted.

Between Wu Qingge's brows and eyes, there was a trace of frost.

"Lin Fan! I said it last night, put away your wild thoughts."

She snapped coldly.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, speechless:

"What are you thinking? I see that you seem to be a little bit air-blocked recently. It should be that the luck of the exercises is biased!"

"If it is not stopped and corrected, it may become a big problem."

Conscience of heaven and earth, Lin Fan really didn't have any other thoughts.

"you..."

Wu Qingge clenched her silver teeth.

She knew that she was played by Lin Fan.

But even so, she had to obediently extend her hand to Lin Fan.

moment.

Lin Fan's complexion became a little dignified, and he pondered:

"Show me the exercises you have practiced recently."

His guess was right.

Especially after watching the exercise that Wu Qingge handed over, he nodded firmly.

then.

In the next trip.

Lin Fan acted as a martial arts instructor, explaining the law of luck to Wu Qingge earnestly.

At the same time, a wave of spiritual energy was sent into her body, silently dissolving the place where the air was blocked.

gallop all the way.

Wu Qingge was enlightened many times.

She found that she seemed to have underestimated Lin Fan's ability.

Until more than two hours later.

Lin Fan drove Cullinan into the service area.

There are only 300 kilometers away from Zhongzhou.

"Take a break, I'm going to the bathroom."

Lin Fan returned the exercises to Wu Qingge, and the two got out of the car one after the other.

Go to the restroom in the service area.

The front is already blocked.

"What's going on? Are there so many people in the bathroom?"

Wu Qingge was a little taken aback.

Her voice just fell.

Someone in front shouted cursingly:

"What kind of plane are you doing? This is a public toilet, and it doesn't belong to someone else. What's the matter with blocking the door?"

"That's right, I'm in a hurry to urinate, I'm going to loose my trouser pocket later, will you lick it clean for me?"

"Get out of the way and let us go to the bathroom."

The voices of scolding and accusations kept ringing from the front.

Then there were a few muffled noises.

Those who spoke just now, without exception, all suffered a few big blows.

The crowd suddenly became quieter.

It was only then that Lin Fan and Wu Qingge noticed that a group of men in suits were blocking the bathroom door.

Referred to as bodyguards.

"A group of blind dogs, let you wait and wait, where is there so much nonsense?"

"If you offend our master and madam, all of you will have to eat and walk around!"

An arrogant bodyguard rebuked fiercely.

"These people are like dogs!"

Wu Qingge's face was as cold as frost, and he was about to strike as he clenched his fist.

A big hand grabbed her wrist first.

It was Lin Fan.

"Our trip is going to Zhongzhou secretly. Although this place is out of the range of Zhonghai, it's better not to make any extra trouble."

He reminded in a low voice.

"Then look at it like this?"

Is Wu Qingge unwilling?

"Um!"

Lin Fan nodded.

The voice just fell.

Two people walked out of the bathroom.

A man and a woman.

The man is Sangkun, the underground emperor of Zhongzhou, with a Chinese character face, although he does not have the aura of a superior, but he has a bit of a hero.

The woman's name was Ruan Lingmei, and she was naturally his wife. She was already pregnant with a bulging belly, and she looked like she was about to enter labor.

"Leave it, let everyone go in and go to the bathroom!"

Sang Kun waved his hand and gave an order.

Then he hurriedly ran to Ruan Lingmei's side, supporting her with a docile and obedient smile.

The two walked slowly outside.

Passengers who were besieged outside the restroom were able to go in and release them.

Lin Fan and Wu Qingge naturally lined up on both sides of the men's and women's toilets.

Just right.

Supporting Ruan Lingmei, Sang Kun, who passed through the crowd, glanced casually, and landed on Wu Qingge.

Those glamorous beautiful eyes, excellent face, and good figure made him stand out from the crowd.

Just one glance.

Sang Kun's eyes widened.

So much so that I forgot to move on.

"Ouch..."

He suddenly let out a cry of pain.

The body is also in a half-hunched posture, lower than Ruan Lingmei who is beside her.

Because of his ears, Ruan Lingmei directly twisted them 180 degrees.

"Wife! Wife! What are you doing?"

"I'm outside right now, there are so many people, save me some face!"

Sang Kun cried and begged for mercy.

The bodyguards around him were even more as if they hadn't been seen.

They had known for a long time that Sang Kun, as the underground emperor of Zhongzhou, was ruthless and frightening.

But it's true to be afraid of your wife.

Isn't this the best proof?

Even the passengers who were waiting in line to go to the restroom couldn't help suppressing their voices and talking with a smile:

"I thought how awesome this man is, that's all? My wife is a dog!"

"Rake your ears, trash!"

"Keep your voice down, Sangkun, the underground emperor of Zhongzhou, be careful not to know how he died."

Someone laughed.

Some people are afraid.

On the contrary, Wu Qingge, who was the person involved, looked indifferent and unresponsive.

Ruan Lingmei also didn't intend to let go.

She twisted Sangkun's ears, and hummed softly as she walked:

"Your eyeballs are about to drop to the ground, why do you need face?"