LRAB Chapter 111 The Ghost Fire Boy? Come on, kowtow to Master Tian!
Chapter 111 The Ghost Fire Boy? Come on, kowtow to Master Tian!
Late at night, on the G42 Shanghai-Chengdu Expressway, at a service area.
The minibus slowly drove into the parking lot.
As soon as the car door opened, Zhang Chulan was the first to rush out, grabbing a trash can and starting to gag.
"Ugh!!! I can't take it anymore... that monkey's bell-ringing sound... it's so addictive..."
"All I can hear in my head right now is the echo of 'ring ring ring'..."
Wang Ye also stepped out of the car, his face pale and his legs trembling.
"My God... this is even more tiring than doing morning prayers with my master."
"Does that monkey's bell have a sonic attack? Like the kind that specifically breaks through a sonic mage's defenses?"
Inside the car, the culprit, the Great Sage, was contentedly putting away the Three Pure Ones Bell, putting on sunglasses, and swaggering off the car.
Behind it followed the spirited Su Wuxian, Zhang Zhiwei, and Tian Jinzhong.
For these big shots, this noise is just a lullaby.
"Oh, we've arrived?"
Tian Jinzhong stretched, his bones cracking as he did so.
"Riding in a car is so cramped, you can't even stretch your legs out. Riding a motorcycle is so much more comfortable."
"Second Brother, just bear with it. Your motorcycle is in the minibus's trunk. You can drive it when you get home tomorrow."
Su Wuxian led Su Duo out of the carriage:
"Girl, are you hungry? Your advisor will take you to buy some grilled sausages."
The group prepared to do some shopping at the service area supermarket.
"Buzz! Buzz!!"
A sudden, ear-piercing roar of an engine shattered the tranquility of the service area late at night.
At the other end of the parking lot, seven or eight brightly modified motorcycles rushed out.
The car was covered in colorful light strips, and the exhaust pipe had been modified to be enormous, emitting that annoying, loud noise.
The bus was carrying a group of "spirited young men" with brightly colored hair, wearing tight pants and loafers, commonly known as "ghost fire youths".
"Wuhu! Take off!!!"
"Watch my head stick up!"
The group of teenagers ran amok in the parking lot, completely disregarding the pedestrians and vehicles around them, and even deliberately drifted close to other cars for their own amusement.
"Be careful!"
A motorcycle flashing purple light suddenly went out of control, or perhaps it was deliberately showing off, and it narrowly missed Su Duo!
It was less than five centimeters from the hem of Su Duo's skirt!
"Hehe! Little sister, are you scared stiff?"
The red-haired boy on the bicycle stopped, turned around, whistled, and gave a smug look.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a great driver! Want to come for a spin?"
Su Duo looked at him expressionlessly.
She didn't move. If Su Wuxian hadn't been holding her back, she might have subconsciously let the surrounding plants strangle the man to death.
Feng Baobao had already taken out a shovel, ready to plant ginseng at any time.
Zhang Chulan is ready to strike. Anyone who dares to touch my sister Duo'er is asking for death!
Even Su Wuxian's eyes were filled with hostility.
But before Su Wuxian could make a move...
Someone was the first to explode.
"Damn your ancestors!!"
A loud shout, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
Tian Jinzhong was truly furious.
The people he hated most in his life were not the Quanxing Sect, nor his enemies, but those who broke the rules and bullied children!
What's more, they almost bumped into their little princess from Longhu Mountain!
"You little brat! What did you just say?"
Tian Jinzhong rushed forward in three strides, pointing at the red-haired man's nose and cursing:
"Speeding in a parking lot? Didn't your parents teach you how to write the word 'death'?"
"Still going for a drive? How about I give you two big cocks?"
"Oh dear? Where did this old codger come from?"
Red Hair was initially startled, but upon closer inspection, he realized it was an old man with white hair who looked frail, which made him even more arrogant.
He revved the engine twice, causing a plume of black smoke to billow from the exhaust pipe, spraying it all over Tian Jinzhong.
"Old man, mind your own business! Don't try to scam me, this car isn't insured! I can kill you and you won't get away with it!"
"Hahahaha!" The surrounding ghost-fire-wielding teenagers burst into laughter.
Tian Jinzhong patted the dust off his clothes.
He took a deep breath.
The next second he smiled.
His smile was both incredibly kind and incredibly... ferocious.
"You think you can just run me over for nothing?"
"Good, very good."
Tian Jinzhong turned his head and looked at Zhang Chulan, who was eating a grilled sausage and watching the show:
"Chu Lan! Give me your sunglasses!"
"Huh? Oh!" Zhang Chulan quickly handed it over.
Tian Jinzhong put on sunglasses and then walked straight to the side of the minibus's trunk.
There, parked, was his imposing Harley-Davidson Grand Glide.
"Junior brother, help me get the car down."
Tian Jinzhong spoke calmly, but those who knew him well knew that this was a prelude to a violent outburst.
"Alright."
Su Wuxian didn't try to persuade him. Instead, he smiled faintly, waved his hand gently, and grabbed the back seat of the motorcycle.
A gentle force lifted the Harley, which weighed several hundred kilograms, and landed it steadily on the ground.
The next second, Tian Jinzhong flipped himself onto the car!
"squeak?"
Upon seeing this scene, the Great Sage immediately threw down the banana in his hand and somersaulted onto the back of the Harley.
He skillfully put his arm around Tian Jinzhong's waist and even adjusted Tian Jinzhong's sunglasses.
Monkey King: Racing? Take me with you!
Boom! Boom boom!!
The Harley's engine roared like a wild beast.
The sound of this motorcycle is deep, resonant, and has a metallic quality.
In an instant, it drowned out the grating, grating noise of those few ghost-fire motorcycles.
Red Hair and his companions were stunned.
They looked at the old man in camouflage, wearing sunglasses, riding a motorcycle worth hundreds of thousands, and the monkey on the back seat who was also wearing sunglasses.
This art style...
Is something wrong?
"You little brats."
Tian Jinzhong, supporting himself on one leg, looked at them through his sunglasses, a wildly arrogant smile playing on his lips:
"Since you guys like playing with cars."
"Then I'll teach you today..."
"What truly defines the spirit of a knight!"
"Buzz!!!"
Tian Jinzhong abruptly released the clutch.
Harley shot off like a black cannonball!
"Holy crap! This old man's gone mad!"
Before Red Hair could react, he saw the huge wheel hurtling straight toward him!
"Run!!"
A breathtaking chase unfolded in the open space of the service area.
A heavy motorcycle was chasing after seven or eight motorcycles with flashy lights.
"Where do you want to run?"
"You guys don't have insurance, huh? I don't have insurance either, let's see who's tougher!"
"You little bastards, don't run! Whoever chickens out is a coward!"
Tian Jinzhong was, after all, a top-tier superhuman, and controlling the motorcycle with Qi was a piece of cake for him.
He suddenly accelerated, instantly cornered, and cut off Red Hair's escape route.
Then suddenly swerve the rear of the car.
"Dragon's Tail Swing!"
The massive rear wheel, carrying wind pressure, swept Red Hair and his vehicle off their feet.
Red Hair was sent flying, his hands and knees hitting the ground and bleeding profusely.
"Ah! My leg!"
"Useless piece of trash, come on, next one!"
"You little brats, stop running! You can't escape. Lie down on the ground!"
"Even the King of Hell himself couldn't help me today, I'm telling you!"
Tian Jinzhong floored the accelerator, and Dasheng excitedly squealed and even waved a wooden stick to cheer him on from the back seat.
"Help! Is this old man a professional race car driver?"
"Mommy! Mommy! I want to go home!"
The boys with the ghost fire were completely devastated.
(I wrote and published it a long time ago, but it ended up being uploaded to Volume 1. I'm speechless. I was wondering why all the requests for updates were for yesterday's chapters...)