In the eyes of these young people, women are indeed playthings, especially their low-status existence, even if they are talented and famous, they are still playthings in the eyes of these young people.

As soon as he entered the Hou Gate, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on!

All women fantasize about being squeezed into a wealthy family, but they don't know the loneliness in it.

"Su Mei, although I don't speak well, but I'm telling the truth, why do you have to lie in this troubled water? You must know that in fact, I also respect you, but you don't take my respect for you as your arrogant capital in front of me!" Zhao Wenxuan lit a cigarette for himself and said lightly.

Su Mei looked at Zhao Wenxuan and was confused, why did she come to this troubled water?

Looking at Su Mei's confused eyes, Zhao Wenxuan sighed softly, as if he was very sad that Su Mei came here.

"Zhao Shao, I have my ......"

"Needless to say, I know, it was Drunken Dance who pulled you over, and with what I know about you, you don't look like an eventful woman. Zhao Wenxuan immediately interrupted Su Mei's words and said.

"Zhao Wenxuan, you don't pretend to be high here, you want to throw it away after playing with the old lady, you think about it well. Drunken Dance said to Zhao Wenxuan with a tooth and claws.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is here today, how to make a debut!" Zhao Wenxuan said impatiently.

"Okay. Drunken dancing looked at Zhao Wenxuan with fire-breathing eyes: "If you lose, kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes!"

"What if you lose?" a sudden voice suddenly remembered.

Everyone didn't expect that someone would dare to intervene in their conversation at this moment, everyone turned around and looked, only to see a man leaning next to Zhao Wenxuan's car, smoking with his head down, and the woman next to him had a look of ridicule.

"It's you!" After seeing Zhang Yifei, Drunken Dance couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

Even if she died, she would never forget the man in front of her, it was this man and the woman next to him who ruined her life.

At this moment, several men walked towards this direction, and the man in the lead among them belonged to the kind of person who would become the focus of attention wherever he was thrown.

He was tall and burly, with a bald head and a large spider tattooed on his head, which gave him a feminine aura. But...... When you look at the left side of his face, you will think that he is too hideous, and he has a deep scar on the left side of his face!

His teeth were white, bright and glaring in the dark, and when he spoke, the scars on his face would twist together slightly, and with those eyes like poisonous snakes, they gave people a creepy feeling.

Gloomy, hideous, dangerous.

This is the first feeling that a bald head gives people.

His name is Hou Shuai, the organizer of Yanjing's underground racing, and he is also a figure of the Yanjing underground forces, one of the four gods of war of the Wolf Gang!

After Hou Shuai saw Zhang Yifei, a surprise flashed in his eyes, his face was incredible, and he hurriedly walked towards Zhang Yifei, his face full of respect.

"Prince!" Hou Shuai walked to Zhang Yifei's side and bowed deeply, not raising his head at all!

After Zhang Yifei heard this title, he was stunned, when did he become the prince again?

"You call me again?" Zhang Yifei said with some uncertainty.

"Yes, Prince!"

"Stop, tell me who you are and why you call me prince!"

"I'm a member of the Wolf Gang, and it's the Meteor Boss who said let's call you the crown prince!"

"Meteor?" A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yifei's mouth: "What are you shouting about meteors?"

"Lord Wang!"

"Ahem!" Zhang Yifei choked on the cigarette after hearing Hou Shuai's words, and couldn't help coughing.

"Damn, he's still thinking about rebellion, but also the prince and prince, is there a prince?"

"The Meteor Boss said let's call Prince Jiang Zhe, but we don't dare!"

The corners of Zhang Yifei's mouth showed a hint of a smile, calling Jiang Zhe the prince, and the loss meteor could think of it.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yifei asked lightly.

"This is where our wolf gang is. Hou Shuai was respectful from beginning to end.

"Oh!" Zhang Yifei nodded.

At this moment, everyone looked at Zhang Yifei in disbelief, Hou Shuai was actually respectful to the man in front of him, who was he sacred?

This group of gentlemen often comes here, but he has never seen Hou Shuai and others so respectful, even they are disdainful, although they are mixed with the underworld, but now the wolf gang dominates the entire underground of Yanjing, and many things have to be dealt with by them, and there are several big people behind the wolf gang, not just one person can provoke it.

Zhao Wenxuan was excited, and quickly ran to Zhang Yifei's side: "Brother, do you know Boss Hou?"

"What's wrong with the acquaintance?"

"Then I'll come again next time, can you give a discount, don't always pay a price!"

"This is for sure, next time Zhao Shao will come for free!" Hou Shuai hurriedly said.

Zhao Wenxuan's face was happy when he heard Hou Shuai's words, if Hou Shuai gave him free, then the money he won in playing racing in the future would not be used......

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenxuan's heart was full of pride.

But then, Shao Ningdie's words knocked him into the abyss!

"If you come here again in the future, I will let Yifei break your legs!" Shao Ningdie looked at Zhao Wenxuan with a cold face.

"Sister-in-law!" Zhao Wenxuan said with a sad cry.

Hou Shuai was also surprised, this woman was so domineering, but after hearing Zhao Wenxuan's words, he immediately realized that this woman was so familiar, and when he remembered what Zhao Wenxuan called her, Hou Shuai immediately understood.

This is the crown princess!

"Not negotiable!"

"Brother!"

Zhang Yifei made a very helpless action towards Zhao Wenxuan: "It's not that my brother won't help you, it's your sister-in-law's decision that my brother can't change, listen to your sister-in-law, otherwise if your sister-in-law runs to the old man to tell ......"

"Brother, please don't say it, don't say it!" Zhao Wenxuan couldn't help but shudder after hearing the old man.

Originally, the old man couldn't get used to them wearing a famous brand and starting a luxurious car, but now he is letting the old man know that he is racing, so he will definitely be sent to the army for transformation!

"Remember this person, if he comes here in the future, his leg will be broken, and someone will come to you, and he will say that I, Zhang Yifei, want you to do this!" Zhang Yifei said majestically to Hou Shuai.

"Got the prince!" Hou Shuai looked at Zhang Yifei and Shao Ningdie and said, "Prince, princess, if there is nothing to do, I will have people block the road now, and the race will start in twenty minutes." ”

"Go ahead!" Zhang Yifei said with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, motorcycles drove towards here.

It turns out that before this, there were motorcycle races, generally speaking, most of the people who raced motorcycles were ordinary people, they had no money to buy sports cars, they could only use motorcycles to enjoy themselves, such people accounted for a large proportion of the crowd of drag racing, and they liked to bring open and fashionable women here.

After the motorcycle race, the riders pushed their cars to the side of the road, hugged their women, and looked at the gorgeous sports cars on the road with envy.

(PS: Today's Chapter 8!)