"Frog at the bottom of the well!"
Feng Hao didn't talk nonsense with Abe Koizumi. He said coldly and gave the other side the final blow.
"No …"
Abe Koizumi was unwilling, but his whole body was trampled into meat paste by Feng Hao. As for Amaterasu Omikami, he had completely dissipated when Abe Koizumi was thrown into the mountain.
Amaterasu Omikami never thought that Feng Hao would have such a powerful force.
By the time Fenghao regretted his decision, he saw the four Yin Yang Masters lying in a corner of the ruined shrine, on the verge of death.
When the four Onmyojis saw Feng Hao, their bodies trembled violently again, and their eyes were full of horror.
In their opinion, Feng Hao was a devil.
Even Amaterasu Omikami was no match for him. How high was his combat power? Or did he hold back when facing the Great Demon from the Outer Domain?
Thinking of this, the four Onmyojis no longer had the will to live in their eyes, and they only wanted to die.
Feng Hao glanced at them lightly, shook his head, and left the place.
These four Onmyojis had lost all their essence, and they didn't have long to live. There was no need to make another move.
At this time, the two groups of Onmyojis and ninjas who were ready to kill him, except for the Ghost Warrior, the others were all dead.
In this way, he didn't have to worry too much about the safety of Xia Shilan, Liu Xiaofei, and the others.
After leaving the ruins of the shrine, Feng Hao saw countless residents at the foot of the mountain. They all climbed up the mountain with lighting equipment, and their eyes were full of horror.
The shrine was razed to the ground by an unknown force. In particular, some of them claimed to have seen 'Amaterasu Omikami'.
These people saw Feng Hao coming down the mountain from the shrine, but they didn't care much.
"Stop!"
A middle-aged man in a police uniform stopped Feng Hao with a baton in his hand. He looked him up and down and said in Japanese, "What are you doing up the mountain so late? Do you have anything to do with the ruins of the shrine on the mountain? "
"Haha!"
Feng Hao smiled and gave him an ambiguous answer. "What do you think?"
The policeman was startled.
However, by the time he reacted, Feng Hao had already gone far down the mountain. He took a step forward as if he was crossing the sky.
"What the hell?!"
The policeman rubbed his eyes and his face turned pale. He quickly ran up and followed the villagers up the mountain.
It was too strange.
After leaving the village, Feng Hao saw a police car with flashing siren lights. Without saying anything, he directly got into the car.
Without pulling out the police car key, Feng Hao skillfully ignited the car, put it in gear, and stepped on the accelerator. The engine roared, and the car shot out like an arrow.
"Mr. Shore, your police car …"
In the ruins of the shrine on the mountainside, a villager walked up to the policeman who stopped Feng Hao and pointed to the police car with flashing lights at the foot of the mountain.
It was now speeding away at high speed.
"It's that kid, he stole my police car. Oh no, the phone and pager are in the car … Fuck!"
The policeman named Shore Zuo was so angry that his eyes bulged. Looking at the police car that Feng Hao drove away, he shed tears of regret.
Why didn't he pull out the key? Why did he go out alone?
As for Feng Hao, he didn't have the mood to think about the policeman's feelings. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stretched his left hand out of the window, feeling the traces of the wind blowing through his fingertips. Looking at the winding concrete mountain road in front of the car, he thought of his cultivation life in the Tianwu Continent.
From a small child of the Feng family, who was ridiculed by others, to the Supreme God of the Vast Thousand World. Who could understand the sadness?
Even his wife probably didn't know that when he stood at the top of the world, he yearned for this kind of plain or ordinary life.
Now, he was alone on Earth with Little Black and Little Ball. His thoughts of his wife were also pinned on Xia Shilan and the other women.
If he missed them, he would just take a look at Xia Shilan, Liu Xiaofei, and Little Lei.
"Haha ~"
Thinking of Xia Shilan, Liu Xiaofei, and the others, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.
Vroom!
At this moment, the roar of an engine sounded on this mountain road, waking Feng Hao up. Looking at the rearview mirror, he saw four or five sports cars chasing each other.
"Oh no, there's a police car in front …"
The driver who was closely following Feng Hao's police car saw the flashing lights of the police car and was so scared that the steering wheel trembled, almost losing control of the car.
At the same time, somewhere at the bottom of the mountain, a group of people were looking up, waiting for something.
"Report, report, there's a police car on the mountain road. Didn't they say that they would report in advance? Why is there a police car? "
"Impossible, don't think too much about it. The reward for this race is a total of 30 million R, I will personally meet with them."
"Yes, continue the race!"
Following that, the few sports cars that had slowed down to wait for orders, after receiving the notification, suddenly roared their engines again.
Feng Hao shook his head, turned on the right turn signal, and let the group of young drivers show off their driving skills.
But then again, this mountain road was suitable for mountain road racing. There were many hairpin turns, and it was obviously a mountain road that was popular with drifters.
When Feng Hao came to Earth, he also used his spare time to watch the Japanese cartoon "Initial D". It can be said that his driving skills originated from this cartoon.
When the expensive sports cars passed by the police car driven by Feng Hao, many arrogant young people even gave Feng Hao the middle finger with a mocking smile on their faces.
"Eat my exhaust, Uncle Policeman!"
Boom!
The owner of the last Ares GTR was even more arrogant. With a loud laugh, he also drifted beautifully through the corner, suddenly leading Feng Hao by a large margin.
"Eat exhaust? Impossible … "
A light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and the image of Takumi Fujiwara driving the AE86 appeared in his mind.
Coincidentally, the police car he was driving was also a Toyota car, and its performance was much better than the unmodified AE86.
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled into a smile, and he also downshifted into the corner. The strong inertia caused the rear of the car to swing.
Dong!
Feng Hao's expression was calm. He turned the steering wheel with one hand and downshifted with the other. At the same time, he stepped on the gas pedal, and a powerful distortion suddenly erupted. The car maintained its posture, and then shot out like an arrow.
When the speed reached 5,000 to 6,000 rpm, the torque could no longer be increased, so Feng Hao increased the gear again. At the same time, he also found out the bottom line of the car.
With a relaxed expression, on the downhill hairpin turn, Feng Hao's maneuvering once again reached an abnormal level. He did not rely on his superhuman strength, and only relied on his maneuvering to complete a wonderful corner drift technique.
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