"Hey!" The saint ignored him, looked forward with bright eyes, and shouted: "Come on, let you feel the passion of speed!"

In the garage, Jim wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he muttered: "These are really two monsters. I don't know what those grandsons think. They went to provoke such a person and even got me involved, alas. ...No, I have to make a few phone calls quickly, these two people are driving so fast, they will soon have to attract the attention of the police!"

While talking, he had already taken out his cell phone to'wipe the buttocks' for Li Yifei and the saint to level the police, otherwise they would have to chase the police car after running for a while. Of course, the police car would not be able to catch up with the Bugatti Veyron. At the speed of the saint, I am afraid that it would be very difficult to chase a helicopter.

Li Yifei has slowed down. The continuous overtaking on the road has proved that the Saintess’s driving skills are very good. She kept saying: "This car is really powerful, haha, I will also get one after I go back. Speed, speed is passion, such a car is called a car!"

"If the speed is too slow, then you might as well fly the plane. That is fast. With your status, it's okay to get an F16 to drive. That thing is supersonic." Li Yifei said quietly.

If the two of them become racers, it is estimated that there will be nothing wrong with others. Their reaction speed, range of vision, and physical coordination, etc., are absolutely beyond ordinary people. Speeding like this, Li Yifei can do it, but it is one thing, he can bear it while driving, but sitting next to watching the thrilling overtaking, Li Yifei felt that his life was threatened.

This kind of feeling of giving life to someone else is really not good, so after driving a distance, Li Yifei said: "Okay, that's okay, you've got enough addiction!"

"Why? Afraid that I will hit you to death?" The saint said without losing speed.

"Yes, I'm afraid, can't it work!" I said no just now, and I will admit it now. The saint laughed and said: "That's not right, we don't have to fight hard."

"You too will die."

"I'm dead?" The saint turned to look at him, and Li Yifei hurriedly pointed to the front to remind him: "Beware of cars!"

"I'm watching!" The saint turned her head back, hit the steering wheel, avoided the car, and passed by the way, then said slowly: "I remember you have a story in China. What is Liangzi and Butterfly?"

"After Liang Zhu died..."

"Yes, that's the story, it's a very poignant love story."

"Stop it, I don't want to die, and I won't die. If you are willing to smash the car, you can continue. If I don't say it, it won't work!" Li Yifei said discouraged.

A triumphant smile appeared on the saint’s face. She didn’t expect to pass a drag racing and scared Li Yifei. Both were people who had seen wind and waves, and Li Yifei had seen a lot more than her. This kind of thing was impossible. Frightened Li Yifei.

But the saint was still very happy. After running for a certain distance, she stopped the car slowly, leaned on the side of the road, and patted the steering wheel. The saint said admiringly: "No, I really have to get one when I go back. Planting cars and driving those low-end sports cars makes me feel uncomfortable."

"F1 fast, open that one's last name." Li Yifei said.

"Is that a normal car?" The saint retorted.

Li Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "Are you still thinking about going back to America?"

"how?"

"You can't go back when you come out this time."

"Why?" The saint seemed puzzled.

"Nonsense, after fighting with me, you will lose, and return to the fart America!"

"Hahaha, Li Yifei, your faith is really sufficient, but unfortunately, we haven't played for a day, and it is impossible to know who wins and who loses!" The saint laughed.

"Then...when will you fight?" Li Yifei asked.

The saint was stunned. She looked ahead. Li Yifei thought that something had happened before, but she also looked at it, but found that nothing happened. Li Yifei looked at the saint again, and finally heard the saint’s expression strange. Said: "It's not these few days anyway."

"Why? Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time. You have to know that you are going to be angry, then failing, and exhausting. If you don't challenge me while you are hot, you may lose your fighting spirit after a while." Li Yifei asked.

"Because I came to my aunt, when you want me to fight you, do you have blood on your face?" The saint suddenly said angrily, turning her head and staring at him.

"Uh..." Li Yifei hadn't really thought that this would be the reason, but it seemed very appropriate.

The saint can delay, but Li Yifei can’t. He only has one week to stay here, and he has to rush home to suppress the chills in Zuli. So when he heard the saint’s excuse, Li Yifei was a little embarrassed and said, “I’ll be five days later. You have to rush back, how many days has your aunt been here?"

"Why?" The saint glanced at him with slanted eyes and asked.

Li Yifei explained to the saint, the saint snorted, but didn't reply to him immediately.

The car stopped, and the saint was in a state of trance. Li Yifei tilted his head and looked at her for a while, and found that the saint did not intend to continue talking, so Li Yifei did not speak any more and remained silent.

After about four or five minutes, the saint started the car, re-started the road, and kept moving along the road.

There was something wrong with the saint, and Li Yifei also felt it. He even figured out something. The saint probably didn't want to fight him so quickly, because once the two played against him, there were only two possibilities. One is that Li Yifei defeated the saint. Since then, the jihadist organization has not had a Chinese saint named Yanzi. If the saint wins, then she will personally kill the one she loves... also very cruel.

This is not like a duel between him and Satan. You don't need to talk nonsense when you meet, you can fight for life and death when you come up.

After driving for a distance, the saint said: "That will have to wait two days."

"Yes." Li Yifei nodded.

When the car drove back to the downtown area of ​​Viana, the saint drove directly to a five-star hotel, where she had booked two rooms in advance, and Li Yifei didn't make any jokes when she got the room card.

Back in the room, Li Yifei called the house and chatted as usual. Li Yifei also reported on the situation here. When Xu Yingying answered the phone, Li Yifei talked more about the miss. Now Li The family is a pregnant woman. Under Li Yifei's hard work, the other women have no results. Xu Yingying has naturally become the family's key care object, a national treasure-level treatment, and she herself is very careful for fear of accidents.

After Li Yifei told him, he hung up.

Since Li Yifei said that the battle would be resolved within five days, the saint’s attitude has changed. He never came to see Li Yifei that night. Li Yifei waited until the evening hungry to go downstairs to eat, preparing to call the saint, but knocked on the door for a long time. Without a response, Li Yifei had to rub his stomach and went downstairs.

After eating, Li Yifei rubbed his stomach and went back with a packed takeaway in his hand. He went to knock on the door of the saint again. This time the saint opened the door. Li Yifei glanced up and down, and saw that the saint seemed to have just bathed Before, the hair was wet, there was a nice scent on the body, and it smelled of water vapor, but the clothes were very tight, and there was nothing to be seen from Li Yifei's perspective. Li Yifei handed over what was in his hand and said, "I just called you, but you didn't respond, so I went to eat some by myself, and I brought you what you love."

The saint Liu raised her eyebrows, looked at Li Yifei, and said, "How do you know what I like to eat?"

Li Yifei nodded his head with his other hand, and said, "I wrote it down."

The saint curled her mouth, took the food, stepped aside her body, and said, "You can come in or you can choose to go back."

Li Yifei made the choice directly with his actions. He stepped into the saint’s room and looked around and found that the two people’s rooms were the same, but the saint’s room clearly smelled of a woman. Li Yifei sat on the sofa and looked at the saint. The woman opened the lunch box, and there was no change in expression on her face.

"You eat yours, I'll go back here for a while." Li Yifei said, and the saint gave him a white look and began to eat quietly.

When the saint had finished eating, Li Yifei really had to get up and prepare to leave, but the saint said: "If you are not sleepy, we can talk for a while."

"Yes!" Li Yifei nodded and sat back again.

Talking about chatting, but the two of them sat face to face, but suddenly they were silent, even the saint's eyes were avoiding Li Yifei. And Li Yifei also felt that something was wrong, a feeling that was hard to describe.

Fortunately, the silence did not last long, and the saint said: "It is indeed what I like to eat."

"Huh? Ah, of course." Li Yifei said.

The saint nodded lightly, and then said: "It doesn't take five days, I will fight you in two days."

This span is a bit big, Li Yifei grinned, then nodded, and said, "Yes, but I am not so anxious. If you are not feeling well, take a rest. This battle is very important to you and me. It’s okay to wait a few days."

The saint shook her head when she heard this, and said: "Two days is enough!"

Yes, Li Yifei nodded immediately and said: "Then two days later, put these two days..."

"Of course we are going to visit Vienna in these two days!"

"what?"

"Why? You don't want to walk around? This place may not come again in the future, no matter if you win or I win, you won't come again!" The saint said bitterly.

"Yes, then just take a stroll, but your body..."

"Of course there is no problem." The saint said.

It’s okay to go shopping together. Of course Li Yifei wouldn’t say it. He just thought for a while, and then said: "Okay, since you want to play, you have to plan carefully. I'll go back and look up the strategy..."

When the saint heard this, her eyes lit up, and then she picked up the phone from the table, tapped her finger quickly, and handed the phone to Li Yifei, saying: "Here. This is the strategy I checked."