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Chapter 179: Stay strong again today!

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At about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Song Shuhang received a call. He was the agent arranged by True Monarch Huangshan, who was responsible for delivering various styles of cars to the underground parking lot near Jiangnan University City for True Monarch Huangshan.

After the agent asked Song Shuhang if he was at home, he rushed to Song Shuhang's current residence, with a very good attitude. Money can not only make the ghost push the mill, but also make the mill push the ghost

After that, the agent drove Song Shuhang and Senior Bai to the underground parking lot.

Doudou was not interested in going out with Song Shuhang this time, so he stayed at home. Anyway, if there is a disciple of the thief of the empty space, Young Master Tang stays, it can torture Young Master Tang in various poses to make it boring.

Song Shuhang carefully accompanies Senior White to get into the car, for fear that he will suddenly become so excited that he will dismantle other people's cars.

Senior Bai was uncomfortable with Song Shuhang staring at the old man: "Don't stare at me like this, I won't dismantle the car, give me some trust"

Song Shuhang scratched his head embarrassedly.

Safe journey.

After arriving at the underground parking lot, the agent gave Song Shuhang the key to the parking lot.

The entire parking lot was covered by True Monarch Yellow Mountain. It was a small parking lot that could park more than 50 cars. True Monarch Yellow Mountain was preparing to fill it up.

"Hello, Mr. Song Shuhang, please confirm, this is the first batch of thirteen cars, each of which has been filled with oil. After testing, it was sent here without any problems. This is Mr. Huang Wenzhong. Please check the list of vehicle styles and contracts you have ordered, and if there is no problem, please sign and confirm, so that I can reply to Mr. Huang Wenzhong." The agent smiled.

Huang Wenzhong, of course, is the modern name used by the True Monarch of Mount Huangshan. Shouldn't be his real name

Thirteen cars. There are various styles.

There are tens of millions. There are also hundreds of thousands. Anyway, the agent didn't understand at all, why the young man in front of him wanted so many different cars, he really couldn't understand the way of thinking of the rich.

But it doesn't matter, the rich is the uncle. Even if someone wants to buy a tens of millions of cars and equip them with a human-powered tricycle, he has nothing to say. As long as he can get enough commission, even if the customer wants a human-powered tricycle, he can buy the most beautiful one.

"If you find a problem with the vehicle. You can contact me at any time. I will take care of it for you." The agent patted his chest and said.

Song Shuhang took over the car purchase contract and compared it with the thirteen cars in the garage.

After confirming that there is no problem, he nodded and signed each contract.

After signing it, he suddenly reacted to me and said that the owners of these cars are all Song Shuhang, the Yellow Mountain True Monarch, who directly put so many cars in his name.

At that time, I won't be reported to prosecute property of unknown origin. Song Shuhang complained in his heart. Of course, this kind of thing will definitely not happen when True Monarch Huangshan takes action.

After Song Shuhang confirmed and signed, the agent handed over all the car keys. And reminded: "This is the key to thirteen cars, according to Mr. Huang's introduction. After all the vehicles are delivered, Mr. Song will be responsible for the security issues. No problem."

"We will handle the security issues ourselves." Senior Bai said impatiently with a look of eagerness to try.

"Okay, I'll contact you, Mr. Song, when the next batch of cars arrives." The agent's service attitude is five-star and thirty-two praise.

After all the procedures were done, he bid farewell to Song Shuhang and Venerable Bai, and drove his own car to leave. When he turned back, he had to complete the check with Mr. Huang Wenzhong.

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"Senior Bai, I'll take you for a lap first, let's see how your driving skills are," Song Shuhang asked.

"Well, no problem. I've read the traffic rules, driving instructions and some skills online before. Besides, I'm a person with a driver's license, no problem," Senior Bai said with a smile.

"" Song Shuhang.

Senior, your driver's license was obtained by cave master Xuelang.

After getting in the car, he began to introduce to Senior Bai: "Insert the key and turn the ignition. This car is a relatively traditional type. Now some new cars do not need to insert the key to ignite. I will talk about this next time."

Song Shuhang specially chose this car with the same style as the coach car to get started. After all, he is also a novice. Then I introduced the steering wheel controls, brakes, accelerators, clutches, etc. to Senior White.

Senior Bai listened earnestly with a studious expression.

After driving out of the garage, Song Shuhang pressed the garage key and closed the garage door.

Then, he took Senior White out for a circle, and went all the way to Shui Shi Road.

This section of the road is a newly built road, because the location is relatively remote, and there are few vehicles and pedestrians on the road. It is a road section that is very suitable for newcomers to try on the road.

"How is it, Senior White?" Song Shuhang asked when he stopped, pulled up the parking brake, and asked.

"Well, it's really a very simple means of transportation. I feel like I should have learned it." Senior Bai nodded and said, "Also, you are driving too slowly along the way, only thirty or forty yards."

"I'm also a novice." Song Shuhang laughed dryly. This was the first time he drove on the road except for the coach.

Senior White is eager to try: "Come on for me"

Then, Song Shuhang switched places with him.

Senior White imitated Song Shuhang's example, igniting the fire and starting, all of which were not difficult for him.

After all, his strength is there, and with his reaction speed, even if the control is wrong, he can react within a thousandth of a second and correct the error.

Steady start, steady acceleration.

Skillful steering and lane changes.

After just watching it once, Venerable White has completely mastered the driving of the vehicle.

"It's very simple, where do we go to play next?" Venerable White asked.

"Senior is optional." Song Shuhang replied.

"Okay, sit tight." Senior White stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped up.

Song Shuhang hurriedly shouted, "Pay attention to the speed limit, Senior White."

"Pay attention, don't worry. I have memorized the traffic rules by heart, and it doesn't matter if I deduct all the points. At most, let Xuelang get another driver's license." Senior Bai said to himself.

In the first half of the sentence, Song Shuhang felt a lot more at ease; the second half of the sentence directly slammed Shuhang's heart into his throat.

Fortunately. The white predecessors were well behaved along the way. No violations.

After another drive.

Venerable White suddenly found a place to pull over to park. Then squatted on the side of the car not knowing what to draw.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

"I have depicted three formations, the invisible formation, the sound insulation formation, and the hidden energy formation used for anti-reconnaissance. After drawing, our car will be invisible and will not be detected by people or equipment." Bai The Venerable replied.

"Why are you hiding the body?" Song Shuhang quickly blurted out, and as soon as he said it, he thought of the result: "Senior, you are going to speed racing"

"Haha, the speed is too slow, I'm not used to it." Venerable White clapped his hands, "It's done."

Then. He got in the car and turned the ignition back on.

Then, kick the accelerator.

The roaring vehicle rushed forward with a roar, and soon exceeded more than a hundred yards.

The speed is still increasing rapidly, and soon, the pointer has exploded.

Song Shuhang's face turned pale.

"No, it's still too slow." Venerable White still looked dissatisfied.

Then, he looked at Song Shuhang's wrist, which was the magic weapon left by the sunflower cultivator after his death. Song Shuhang had the Soul Sealing Ice Bead hanging around his neck, and this pendant was tied to his hand.

"Hehe." Venerable White stretched out his hand and tapped the pendant on Song Shuhang's hand.

Qingfeng Acceleration

Ornament is activated. Venerable White applied this spell to the car.

The next moment, Song Shuhang felt that the vehicle broke through a certain threshold in an instant.

The surrounding scenery quickly regressed.

And Bai Zhenjun handsomely twisted the steering wheel. Vehicles move nimbly on the road, constantly overtaking

"What is that station in front of?" As he was driving, Venerable White suddenly saw a platform in front of him and a row of cars waiting there.

"We have to stop at the high-speed entrance to pay a fee." Song Shuhang said.

"Hey, we can't make it. We are invisible now." Venerable White said, and patted the car with his right hand, "Traction."

The next moment, the car rose into the air, jumped over the tall toll gate, and onto the expressway.

"Wow, it's more fun to drive here." Venerable White laughed.

Song Shuhang leaned against the car, vaguely, he seemed to hear the groaning as if the car was about to fall apart.

The racing continues.

five minutes later.

"Hahaha, hurry up, hurry up, ahah!" Suddenly, Senior White's cheerful voice stopped.

"What happened?" Song Shuhang turned his head.

Then, he saw the appearance of Senior White holding the steering wheel in his hand, which is normal. But the problem is, Venerable White turned half of his body towards Song Shuhang's co-pilot's seat. The steering wheel was held in his hand and separated from the body.

Venerable White looked at Song Shuhang innocently: "I was too excited just now, and the steering wheel was twisted and broken when I tried hard."

"Brake, brake quickly" Song Shuhang called out.

"Hahaha, what the hell, the brakes seemed to collapse just before getting on the highway, haha." Venerable White laughed dryly, and said embarrassedly.

"I hit it, I'm about to hit it." Song Shuhang pointed to the guardrail in front of him.

"It's okay, look at me, the traction technique" Venerable White snorted again.

"Don't tell me, senior. There is a cliff in front of you," Song Shuhang called out.

But it was too late, the vehicle had already jumped high and headed off the cliff. This pose is so handsome.

five minutes later.

Song Shuhang dazedly got out of the wreckage of the vehicle, rubbed his face hard, fell from such a high cliff, and he was not injured, it was Senior White who protected him, right

What about the white seniors

He turned his head and looked around, and soon found that Senior White was digging something in a bamboo forest under the cliff.

"Haha, yes, yes. Two green bamboo shoots, whoever sees them will share, and little friend Shuhang will give you one. This thing has the ability to clear the nose and improve the sense of smell. You are hitting the realm of the nose, and it will be very beneficial to eat it. " Venerable White threw a small purple bamboo shoot to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was stunned to take over the strange good luck of this precious senior, and it happened again.

At the same time, in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

True Monarch Huangshan: "Little friend Shuhang, I heard that you are going to learn how to fly. Bei He is not here. I'll make arrangements for you." To be continued. .

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