Chapter 87: Nanshan Drag Racing

Yang Yinghao's eyes had a murderous look in them, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you dare to scold me, do you want to die?"

Tang Feng looked at him with a light smile, and pretended to be surprised and said, "Yo!

"Poof......" The girl called the demon didn't hold back, and laughed directly, and she was probably the only one who dared to laugh at this time, and the others blushed one by one, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Yang Yinghao was so angry that his face turned purple, this guy, dressed in rustic clothes, just like picking up garbage, dared to scold himself, didn't he know who he was?

Indeed, Tang Feng's dress is too deceptive, the set of clothes that Wei Siqing bought for him a few days ago had been washed by Concubine Lin Yun last night, so he could only wear his previous set.

The demon looked at Tang Feng with interest, the economic conditions of the people in this circle are very good, and those with slightly worse conditions will not come here, Tang Feng is dressed so shabby, but the demon can't see the slightest inferiority complex from his pair of clear eyes, but a kind of self-confidence from the heart.

Seeing that he is white and clean, with a delicate face, and a little handsome, could it be that this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? However, there seems to be no such person in Nanyue!

"Divine doctor, this is the Yang family's Yang Yinghao......" Qin Ziyang reminded in a low voice, the Yang family is one of the four major families in Nanyue City, and its power is huge beyond imagination.

Although he is also a rich second generation, he is a gentleman, but compared with him, there is still a big gap, so at this time, try not to offend if you can.

However, Tang Feng said disapprehantly: "What's wrong with the young master of the Yang family? Even if it's the fourth young man of Nanyue, I don't pay attention to it!"

Hearing this, not only did others think Tang Feng was arrogant, but even Qin Ziyang felt that he was bragging.

"Yo! what a big breath, I really don't know whether to live or die, why don't we have a competition?" Yang Yinghao suppressed his anger at this time and said with a sneer.

"Okay, I haven't driven for a long time, I don't know if I'm unfamiliar with technology!" Tang Feng replied with a smile.

Although he used to live in Miaojiang most of the time, in recent years, he has been taken out by several masters in turn to practice, as for drag racing, he has naturally learned, although in the eyes of the third master, he can only barely pass, but it should be no problem to deal with people like Yang Yinghao.

"Divine Doctor, can you drag race?" Qin Ziyang asked in surprise, in his eyes, Tang Feng was at best a countryman with very good medical skills, and he and she had nothing to do with this kind of thing.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "I studied before, but I don't have a driver's license, so I won't be checked if I don't have a driver's license here, right?"

"Hahahaha...... Don't worry! No one will check you, the question is whether you dare to compete!" Yang Yinghao was also amused by Tang Feng, this guy is really a stunned young man, he also learned to drive, he shouldn't have learned to drive a tractor, right?

"Yang Shao! You're too bored, you actually compete with a country man, people may not even be able to tell the difference between the brakes and the accelerator!" said a man behind Yang Yinghao with a laugh.

"That's it, it's too unchallenging, I think Yang Shao can throw him off with one hand......"

"You're wrong! Maybe they're really good at it! After all, he's been driving a tractor in the field for so many years!"

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone laughed, but Tang Feng didn't care, and said, "I really know how to drag race, and my skills are not bad, why don't you believe me?"

"Hahahaha......" Tang Feng didn't speak, this serious defense made everyone feel even more funny, and they hugged their stomachs and laughed so much that tears came out.

"Okay, we're sure you can drive!" Yang Yinghao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Since you promised to compete with me, then we have to have some luck!"

"What do you want to bet on?" Tang Feng stepped out of the car and asked.

"Gambling is so cheesy, and I don't think you can get any money! If you lose, I'll break your hands and feet!"

When Yang Yinghao said this, there was a smile on his face, as if breaking a person's hands and feet was just an insignificant thing, but the wisp of murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

After all, Tang Feng scolded him just now, as the top son of Nanyue City, how could he endure this kind of insult?

"That's okay! If I lose, let you break your hands and feet, but if I win, I will also break your hands and feet!" Tang Feng agreed very simply, which made Qin Ziyang pinch a cold sweat for him.

"Haha...... I heard you right, Yang Shao, he actually said that he wanted to win you!"

"I'm dying of laughter, he's a tractor driver in the countryside, and he wants to win the disciple of Nanyue Cheshen, this is definitely the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

Yang Yingjie didn't expect Tang Feng to make the same request, but he never thought that he would lose, he was a disciple of Nanyue Cheshen, would he be afraid of a small farmer driving a tractor?

"Okay! I promise you! I'll see who broke who's hands and feet!" Yang Yinghao said through gritted teeth.

"Ready to start!"

At this time, Qin Ziyang hurriedly got out of the car, came to Tang Feng's side, and asked worriedly, "Divine doctor, are you sure?"

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry! I won't lose!"

Although Qin Ziyang didn't believe Tang Feng very much, after all, Tang Feng had saved his life, he handed the car key to Tang Feng and said, "Use my car!"

Tang Feng looked at the red Porsche behind him, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, if your car is damaged in a while, you have to repair it, how troublesome!"

Driver, Tang Feng set his eyes on a row of vehicles parked not far away, many of these cars were bought cheaply by a repair shop here after they were hit and scrapped, and after they repaired them, they sold them again.

Tang Feng didn't look at the restored sports cars, but went straight to a Yuexiang, looked and looked, at this time, a man from the repair shop came out and asked, "Little brother, do you want to buy a car?"

"Can this car be driven?" asked Tang Feng.

"Of course it can be opened! It's all repaired by us, whether it's appearance or performance, it's absolutely fine, don't worry!" the middle-aged man patted his chest and promised.

"How do you sell this car?" Tang Feng asked, pointing to Yue Xiang in front of him.

The middle-aged man didn't look like a rich man when he saw Tang Feng's dress, and he didn't expect him to buy those restored famous cars, this Yuexiang was the worst car in the public here, and it was also the cheapest.

"Fifty thousand, rest assured, the performance is intact, and the formalities are complete!" said the middle-aged man, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"I have to try the car first!" Tang Feng said, although 50,000 yuan is not much, but he must be able to ensure that he can finish this lap.

"Okay, no problem!" The middle-aged man took out Yuexiang's key and handed it to Tang Feng.