The AE86 is overturned.

When Fujiwara Tuohai accompanied the two people from the Mogi Xia tree to the parking lot, I saw that the Ae86, which was parked in the parking lot, was directly hit by the corner, and the top of the car was broken.

At that moment, Fujiwara Tuohai poured a nameless fire in his heart.

Originally in the eyes of Tuohai, Ae86 is just a tool car for him tofu.

But after seeing the damage, Fujiwara Tuohai understood that this ae86 was something more important in his heart than the Mogi Xia tree.

"If you want revenge, just on Saturday night in the autumn mountain, the death of the tape race!"

Zhuang Shenwu posted such a note on the AE86.

This is Zhuang Shenwu's provocation to the eight gods, and Fujiwara's expansion is only involved in it.

Tuo Hai took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone of Wu Nei Tree, asked Wunei Tree to help contact the eight gods, and let the people of the garage come and drag 86 over for repair.

In the heart of Tuohai, it is already planned to come out in person at the time.

86's revenge, you must report it yourself!

After the phone to the eight god two repair shop, not long after, there is a repair shop people driving the vehicle up, and then ae86 from the ravine out, fortunately, the important parts of the car inside are not damaged, but in the appearance, the car looks tattered.

After pulling back to the repair shop, it is necessary to need scrap metal, spray paint, and inlaid glass.

"What a terrible thing."

The eight gods looked at the rags-like ae86 and said on one side: "Touhai, if it is me, in this case, the police will make the other party pay!"

This kind of obvious over-the-top behavior has already broken the law.

For the good hand of the eight gods who like to deal with people in other ways, as long as a alarm at this time, they can make the other party unable to eat and walk.

There is no need to play at all, so let the other person go to prison for a while.

Prison is a place where even two or three days, it may bring a great change, and this behavior is better than the hatred of the direct hand-beating.

“It doesn’t have to be so.”

Fujiwara said to the eight gods, "I will bring him down to the best place."

“But the goal is me, are you sure you’ll run away with me?”

The eight gods looked at Fujiwara Tuohai and said with a smile.

Zhuang Shishenwu is clearly challenging the eight gods, after seeing Fujiwara Tuohai to fight, people do not run or run.

“He will surely run!”

Tuo Hai said with great certainty: "Because I have won him on the hillside!"

“What?”

At this time, the Wunei tree and Ichigu next to him understood the meaning of Fujiwara's top of the sea, and what does it mean that the Fujiwara Tuohai has won each other?

“Shut up the sea, too, will you drive?”

Some of the valleys are not very convinced.

"Since five years ago, I have sent to my family tofu, and every day at three or four o'clock in the morning, I will run a trip to Tyumen Mountain for five consecutive years, regardless of snow and snow, day after day, I believe that my technology can be done."

Fujiwara said with great certainty.

On the one hand, the eight gods followed the head and said to the Wu Nai tree and the valley, "Therefore, you practice skills on the one hand, on the other hand, you need talent and effort, if you can also practice more every day, then in the future will be able to become a solo racer."

After this, the eight gods turned and went into the room.

During this time, the eight gods Taiji in the repair of the five linghong light, for the Wuling Hongguang to make some adjustments, without changing the engine, so that the five lings in all aspects of the enhanced, and these adjustments design, only the eight gods two eyes beyond the world of people, can be done.

After the eight gods and two changed the car, the eight gods will drive the five linguists against the original Fujian, after winning the car god of this autumn mountain, the vacation trip of the eight gods will also be over.

When the time comes to pack up the shape, it will enter some worlds that are not as easy and pleasant as they are now.

“Right to the sea.”

The eight gods came out of the room again, pointed to the farm tractor on one side, and said, "This farm car is the Mogi family, heard that you and the Mogi Xia tree recently walked very close, send this car, and see her parents, this is to charge you 86 repair costs."

Fujiwara turned his head, looked at the agricultural tractor on the side, and scratched his head.

This agricultural tractor looks ordinary, at this time the neon is also more popular, but Tuohai some doubt, Xia Shu's father is driving Mercedes, how can you use this tractor?

But I wanted to think about it, took the key thrown by the eight gods, and Fujiwara sat on the tractor.

At this time of the tractor, after the start, the engine suddenly came the sound of dragging and dragging, holding the tractor with both hands, after a few consecutive times, with their own sense of body, Fujiwara Tuohai has been steadily mastered the driving of the tractor.

“Take this big brother as well.”

The eight gods sent a mobile phone to Fujiwara Tuo Hai and said, “If you can’t figure out which one it is in the place, call me, I tell you!”

Fujiwara took the phone, shoved it into his pocket, and said to the eight gods, "Don't worry, I'll definitely be able to send the tractor."

Turning the head of the car, Tuo Hai drove this tractor and left the repair shop and opened it to the village and town mentioned by the eight gods.

On the second side of the eight gods, it was learned that the home of the Miao Xia tree seemed to be in that village, mainly engaged in agricultural work.

But the family can drive a Mercedes, I think this should be a farm in the family.

Fujiwara Tuohai is more modeled for the "dad" of the Mogi Xia tree.

The tractor runs very slowly, and the noise is relatively large, driving on the street, really high-profile, and the throttle is slightly harder, and the back of the exhaust pipe is a series of black smoke.

At this time, I missed my 86 outside the sea.

Turning over the intersection, not far away, Fujiwara saw a familiar Mercedes-Benz car driving on the road.

This car is the "Dad" car of Mogi Xia tree.

Fujiwara opened the car, it is very familiar.

The throttle stepped on the foot, a black smoke directly came from behind the tractor, and the speed increased rapidly, rushing to the other side of the vehicle where her "Dad" was located in the Mogi Xia tree.

The Mercedes-Benz car is steadily moving forward, and it does not care that Fujiwara is catching up with the sea.

Fujiwara Tuohai eyes keen, driving the tractor to catch up, at this time, Fujiwara Tuohai does not care how heavy the black smoke coming out of the tractor behind, just want to rush up to hit a favor, along with, the tractor to Mogi Xia tree home sent over.

“The delay...”

The sound of the engine in the street is unusually loud, and when it is about to catch up with the Mercedes-Benz, the Mercedes-Benz car seems to be unbearable, suddenly speeding up the throttle, and in a short period of time, it directly opened the distance between the two vehicles.

Fujiwara Tuohai slightly gritted his teeth, changed the gear in his hand, and directly drove the horsepower of the tractor to the maximum.

Although the tractor does not have a steering wheel on it, it is just two long, but with the keen sense of Fujiwara Tuohai, coupled with the familiarity of the current effort, it is also possible to ride the vehicle.

It is just that no matter how Fujiwara Tuohai changes gears, and the gap between Mercedes-Benz cars is getting bigger and bigger, this is an inevitable fact, but in Fujiwara Tuohai's eyes, it can barely know the location of the vehicle.

The Mercedes stopped, and then Fujiwara saw a figure on the Mercedes.

Although he did not see clearly the figure of the man, Fujiwara Tuohai was sure from the heart, and that person must be right in Xia Shu.

The Mercedes started again.

The ghost made the god, Fujiwara stepped on the throttle and continued to follow behind.

The tractor is not stable, and there is no front window, the oncoming wind has already blown Fujiwara Tuohai hair deformation, and in this bumpy, Fujiwara Tuohai feel that his ass will be cracked, along the way, the tractor driven to about 60 an hour, in the tractor inside, is also a wind gallop.

Finally finally.

Tuohai Fujiwara parked the tractor in front of the hotel.

The Mercedes was parked inside the hotel.

The front hood was still hot, and it was supposed to be the two of them who had just entered.

What did Xia Shu do with her father to the hotel?

Fujiwara is more doubtful.

At this moment, Fujiwara's face was dusty, the hair was blown up by the wind, and the original white clothes became gray, and the whole person looked very confused.

“Dip, drop.”

The mobile phone between Fujiwara's tops sounded.

Pick up the mobile phone, gently, Tuo Hai sat on the tractor, and said to the eight gods over there: "Hello."

“What happened to the sea!”

The eight gods complained there, said: "Let you drive a tractor, how fast you can drive, this side of the Mogi Xia tree father just came to pick up the car, on the road to meet you, want to directly drive the car, you suddenly ran over, feelings are not your car, you do not know the love of it!" 」

"No."

Fujiwara Tuohai quickly explained on the phone, said: "I followed her father to this side of the hotel, Xia Shu is also on this side, how could her father go to the repair shop at this time?"

The Mercedes-Benz car is clearly in front, Fujiwara Tuohai really want to understand how Xia Shu's father appeared in the car repair factory of the Eight Gods Taiji.

"That must be the false father of the summer tree."

In the phone, the eight gods said very sure to Tuo Hai, Fujiwara, "My side is a real father."

Fujiwara suddenly froze.

Did the fake dad say that?

Then, suddenly, he thought of the very popular dry dad in the students.

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