And some netizens who knew Chu Xuan and Kong Wen were fighting for each other in the morning were on their way to Yunmeng village.
Due to various reasons, those netizens who want to watch the war on the spot have not yet arrived in Yunmeng village.
These netizens who have been watching the live broadcast all the time heard that the war is about to start. They all beat their chests and beat their feet. They wish they could grow wings on their backs. They immediately flew to Yunmeng village to watch the battle.
Although they know it's too late, these netizens are still on their way, urging their taxis to speed up.
As a result, on the only rural road leading to Yunmeng village, there is a huge "army" of drag racing. Countless taxis are chasing each other, as if in a race, in order to seize control of the road surface and get to Yunmeng village with the fastest speed.
Drivers are also fighting for money, frantically stepping on the gas pedal, one after another to show their backlog of years of "magic car skills", attracting passengers to look at one after another.
The spectacular scene on the road naturally attracted the attention of the local traffic police.
In broad daylight, collective drag racing is staged on the highway. Is this OK? These taxi drivers don't want to mix up, do they? Do you think of yourself as decoration and air?
"Hum, give it to me. If you don't punish them, I'll lose." The captain of the traffic police gave orders to the police officer in anger.
As a result, a "police bandit" chase war, staged on the road leading to Yunmeng village, has attracted the attention of numerous media.
Many people who don't know the inside story think that these taxi drivers are crazy and even race in broad daylight? Can't we do it at night?
Countless unknown gourd eating masses, all carrying benches, ready to drink melon seeds, sit and wait for a good show.
Fortunately, there are not many vehicles passing by on the rural road leading to Yunmeng village. Otherwise, there may be big things. At that time, Chu Xuan will be unable to argue and become the "culprit".
Chu Xuan doesn't know anything about the outside world, and he can't stop him. After all, even if he says "don't come", no one will listen.
Jiang Muyan's three women are standing behind chuxuan. Chu Xuan, with her hands on her back, looks lonely like snow. She looks at the void from a distance. She seems to be lamenting the world, but she is actually sensing the air.
He sensed two extremely strong gas engines, getting closer and closer, and were coming towards the lake.
After breaking through the great consummation of the life spring realm, chuxuan's six senses have been enhanced a lot. It can be said that he has a good ear and a good eyesight.
In addition, he could hear the sound of wind and thunder and the sound of whistling.
"When I break through the bitter bridge, I will be able to give birth to divine consciousness. At that time, I would not have waited like this, and I would have pulled out these two goods directly from the mountains and fields."
Feeling the fierce burst of Qi, chuxuan thought to himself.
He is rather not advanced in his own cultivation, and made trouble, and his heart is yearning for the bitter bridge.
Once you enter the bitter bridge, the six orifices are opened, and the divine consciousness is born. Even if it is the bitter bridge, the divine consciousness can still be extended to within ten miles.
At that time, as long as he wanted to, within a radius of ten miles, nothing could escape his eyes, and everything would be clear to him.
The villagers and guests who arrived at the lake successively did not disturb chuxuan, but consciously stood in silence 20 or 30 meters away, waiting nervously for the arrival of Kong Wen and the sea.
Ginger evening smoke three women also quietly waiting, at this time, no words, each other's hearts can meet each other.
They know that they can't help, but they can't upset Chu Xuan's mood.
Although they do not know how Chu Xuan's mood is at this time, but according to their wishes, Chu Xuan's mood should be tense at the moment, in fact, brewing a sense of war.