Porsche, Ferrari, Lamborghini...

Almost all of them are the favorite models of the drag racing party, which drove up from the foot of the mountain.

It's just that these vehicles have obviously been modified, with a skull logo on the front.

Replaced with the kind of illegal modification that should have been posted by the police uncle for education on the main road.

"It's a mad fight!!"

"Wow, it's a mad fighting team!"

"Good Nima Cool!"

"This car is a classic Porsche 911 modification, isn't it? Damn it, so awesome, I want to get one too."

"Brother joking, these sports cars are easy to buy, but the modification price is several times that of sports cars, you have no way to modify it yet!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The frenzied convoy arrived first and stopped directly at the innermost part of the asphalt road among the crowd.

A total of six vehicles came, and they steadily stopped on the six lanes of the parking road.

There were also several heavy-duty locomotives with cool appearances behind them. Just looking at the appearance was enough to make girls scream.

The person riding on them is also a brave look, wearing a driver's suit, with long legs.

The overall momentum faintly showed a cold and solemn feeling.

Such a lineup has caused a gang of people to scream.

Every one shouted a kind of code representing mad fighting.

At this moment, on the modified Ferrari car, a young man with a ghostly breath came down.

His body is not so good, at least 1.8 meters tall.

Wearing a shirt with a little rock-and-roll style, when his head poked out from the car, he showed a dull face.

It's just that this young man looks very evil.

When he got out of the car, it caused a scream.

Some people immediately recognized him: "Isn't this Jun Shao?"

"Young Master!"

"My little Cao Jun came back from Italy?"

"It's awesome, no wonder you dare to accept the appointment from Mr. Jiang!"

"Crazy War is actually raised by Young Master..."

Other people's comments revealed the identity of this young man.

Shao Jun, it can be said that he is an extremely rare person in the imperial capital who can confront Jiang Yi.

The red family of the imperial capital, the five young masters of the Jun family.

He is about the same age as Jiang Yi.

Jun Fan got out of the car and tossed his hair slightly. The boss next to him came up to him respectfully and said, "Master Jun, boss Jiang and the others will probably arrive in a while."

Jun Fan raised the corners of his mouth, and a touch of arrogance was reflected on his evil face: "This surname is Jiang, the person he made appointments is not on time."

The screams of the people next to him never stopped from beginning to end.

"It's actually Young Master Jun, there's a good show to watch this time!!"

"Oh my God, it's so exciting, the money I spent mixed into the quota is worth it."

"Young Master Jun is so handsome, I'm going to be fainted by handsome!"

"Oh my God, I am between Boss Jiang and Jun Fan, it's so hard to choose!"

Jun Fan was slightly annoyed, his hand just raised, his domineering and arrogant gesture directly calmed the scene.

But after quieting down, there was another roar at the foot of the mountain, and Jun Fan smoked a cigarette and lit it. He said, "Here is coming."

Suddenly everyone's eyes were locked tightly at the roar at the foot of the mountain.

Jun Fan nodded towards the mad fighting man, and someone immediately got in the car and gave up the four innermost parking spaces that originally occupied the lane, clearing both sides.

In an instant, a row of convoys at the foot of the mountain also appeared arrogantly!