"Stop!"

The sharp shouts of the yellow-haired young man lasted for a long time, and the clamor of Yan Tao's eardrum buzzed.

Young Master Yan kicked him impatiently: "What! He is not dead yet, why are you calling me!"

"ah??"

The young man with yellow-haired head held his head and raised his head from the shouts, and saw that there was a vast universe in front of him.

The deep and distant blue envelops this sea of ​​stars.

He still put his hands on his head, covered his ears, and widened his eyes in disbelief: "How is that possible??"

"I'm not dead?"

Such a high-speed flight speed did not die with the red starship?

He is still alive.

The yellow-haired young man trembled his hands, touching his body up and down, crying and laughing: "Mom, I'm not dead, I'm not dead."

Young Master Yan rolled his eyes.

With a light swaying finger, he cut the starship into the autonomous driving mode, and laying casually on his seat: "I don't want to commit suicide yet."

"besides……"

Young Master Yan Liangliang said: "Don't touch yourself anymore, it's so irritating."

It took a long time for the yellow-haired young man to recover from his consciousness. He glared at Yan Tao angrily: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Didi..."

The Starship's contact channel suddenly rang.

The yellow-haired young man glanced at the contact person on the light screen, and his hands were trembling, and he quickly started.

He became a good child in no time and respectfully greeted his uncle: "Uncle."

Song Lingfeng: "Have you received it?"

"I got it..."

The yellow-haired young man glanced at Yan Tao, who was resting with his eyes closed.

I just don’t know if it’s the person you want me to pick up.

This person...is not reliable no matter how you look at it.

He doesn't look like his uncle's friend at all.

"Isn't you telling you that you will contact me immediately as soon as you receive it!" Song Lingfeng rebuked in a cold voice: "How old is it? I have never been relieved to ask you to do something."

"I told you to wait there peacefully, don't show off your eldest son's majesty. As soon as you receive someone, get out and send me messages! You're all right?!"

"How long has it been?"

"Did you go and secretly fight with someone else's starship again?"

Song Lingfeng sneered: "I have replaced you with rags, can you still open it?"

The yellow-haired young man was confused when he cursed his head.

Covering his faintly acheived forehead, he felt aggrieved and had nowhere to say: "Uncle, I really don't..."

"I'm so at peace..."

The yellow-haired young man tried to explain.

Opposite, Song Lingfeng continued to sneer.

"Is that true? You are racing a starship on the front of you, and then you will be on the StarNet's headlines. Do you know?"

Song Lingfeng: "I've grown abilities."

"No, I really don't."

The young man with yellow hair only felt that he was more unfair than Dou E, and explained palely.

Song Lingfeng: "Haha."

I believe you, but the hell is hell.

The yellow-haired young man...

I am innocent.

"Since you are so good at driving the starship, I, as an uncle, have room for you to play."

Song Lingfeng raised his eyebrows coldly: "Song Qihai, within three days, I will see your starship and figure. Otherwise, you will wait to die!"

"Bang!"

The communication was hung up directly.

Song Qihai???…!!!

With a "ah" sound, jumped up from the seat, and then broke down madly: "Three days?"
Chapter completed!