At the top of Nanshan Mountain, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Ouyang Jingyun looked at the dozens of people carrying machetes, and his face immediately turned extremely pale.

And the onlookers around also changed their faces.

Cao Yingdi turned his head to look in Ouyang Jingyun's direction, "Brother, it's better to take his sacrificial knife first." ”

On the top of the mountain, because Cao Yinghao and the others took out machetes, it had become very quiet, so Cao Yingdi's voice directly entered Ouyang Jingyun's ears.

His face became even paler at this time, these people really wanted to kill people.

At this time, Cao Yinghao glanced at Ouyang Jingyun coldly, "Wouldn't it be happier to let him watch his rescuers kneel at our feet and beg for mercy?"

Hearing Cao Yinghao's words, Cao Yingdi laughed cruelly, "Yes, then save his dog's life first." ”

Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Ouyang Jingyun's face at this time, and he looked up at Li Qinghuan and Luo Suwei beside him.

When he saw that Li Qinghuan and Luo Suwei still had calm expressions on their faces, especially when Luo Suwei still winked at him, Ouyang Jingyun's mood calmed down a little.

But his worries did not disappear there, Cao Yinghao and others had more than 50 in total, all of whom were holding knives in their hands, and their eyes were fierce one by one.

Even if Shi Feng's men are very capable of fighting, can they beat these people?

It's just that Ouyang Jingyun has no other way now, and now he can only choose to believe in Shi Feng.

Time passed little by little, poof...... Puff ......

Ouyang Jingyun could clearly hear the sound of his ever-accelerating heartbeat, and there was no more cheering and carnival on the entire mountain top.

Some people wanted to leave quietly, but when they came into contact with the eyes of Cao Yinghao and others, they were too scared to leave.

Suddenly, the roar of the locomotive appeared in the distance, and everyone knew that the stone peak had gone up the mountain.

At this time, everyone's expressions became more nervous.

This is the Nanshan winding mountain road, which is a paradise for riders and a battlefield for racing enthusiasts.

There are battles here from time to time, but it is rare to see such a situation as today, Cao Yinghao and others are carrying knives in their hands, and they want to kill people.

Ouyang Jingyun stared at the front with an ugly face, Shi Feng had already created a myth, could it be useful?

He was afraid of Shi Feng's appearance, and he looked forward to Shi Feng's appearance.

Ouyang Jingyun was afraid that Shi Feng would really be killed by Cao Yinghao and the others, but he hoped that Shi Feng would be able to create another myth after winning Cao Yinghao in the race, and expected Shi Feng to make this Nanshan overlord surrender.

But is this realistic?

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, there are only two Li Qinghuan and Luo Suwei around Shi Feng, what about Cao Yinghao?

More than 50 people, more than 50 knives, this is completely an unequal insult.

But no matter what Ouyang Jingyun felt in his heart, when the roar of the locomotive appeared, soon a black motorcycle with a wild atmosphere had appeared in everyone's sight.

The black bike rushes out of the last corner of the hill at breakneck speed, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.

Seeing such a speed, many people were thrilled and wanted to cheer, but now there is no cheer.

They didn't dare.

Squeak, when the screeching brakes sounded, when the wheels and the earth let out a piercing and sharp roar, the wild black motorcycle, like a raptor swinging its tail, swung its tail on the top of the mountain and then came to a steady stop.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the huge visual impact makes many people's eyes widen.

"It's so handsome. ”

When Shi Feng took off his helmet, after all, someone couldn't hold back and shouted quietly, and there were also sparse admiration and few pitiful cries from the crowd.

At this time, Cao Yinghao looked at Shi Feng coldly.

Shi Feng's speed was beyond Cao Yinghao's reach, and Cao Yinghao was instigated before the death detour, but his myth could not be broken.

Cao Yinghao has no ability to surpass the glory of the car god ten years ago, but no one will be allowed to surpass his own glory.

The people around Cao Yinghao were silent, carrying machetes to surround Shi Feng, and under the light of the mountain top lights, the cold blade exuded a chill.

Shi Feng raised his eyes and looked at Cao Yinghao, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, "Can't afford to lose?"

"Hahaha......" Cao Yinghao laughed wildly, and when the laughter stopped, Cao Yinghao looked around, "You say, did I lose?"

Lost?

As long as the eyes are not blind and the brain is not broken, everyone knows that Cao Yinghao has lost, and he has lost completely.

But now no one dares to answer.

Cao Yinghao stared coldly at a man and asked, "You, tell me loudly, did I lose?"

When he saw Cao Yinghao raise the machete in his hand, the man said tremblingly, "No." ”

No, the voice was very soft, the audience was silent, they were not convinced, but what could they do?

Fight?

Who will stand up for Shi Feng.

Cao Yinghao turned his head and looked at Shi Feng arrogantly, his eyes were full of smug looks, "Boy, do you still think I lost?"

At this time, Ding Xuemin, who was sitting behind Shi Feng, hugged Shi Feng tightly, and she looked at the machete in the hands of Cao Yinghao and others, and her face turned a little pale.

These people, shameless.

Ding Xuemin complained about Shi Feng, but is it useful?

When everyone was worried, angry, and helpless, there was only disdain in Shi Feng's eyes, and there was no fear in Shi Feng's eyes.

Shi Feng looked at Cao Yinghao and said lightly, "Then you say, how do you count?"

"How do you calculate?" Cao Yinghao looked at Shi Feng coldly, "Now you kneel, first kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, and then call me grandpa, I will spare your life, just break your legs, otherwise, today is where you are buried." ”

"Hehe......" Shi Feng got out of the car and walked in front of Cao Yinghao and said coldly: "Killing people in front of everyone's eyes, do you have the courage to do this?"

Cao Yinghao looked at Shi Feng, with a cold look in his eyes, "Do you know what a minor is, my younger brother happened to be underage, and he killed you by mistake, is it serious?"

Cao Yinghao's voice fell, Cao Yingdi took a step forward and looked at Shi Feng coldly, "Kneel down now, otherwise I will hack you to death, Lao Tzu will be in prison for a few years, and he will be a good man after he comes out." ”

Listening to the words of the two Cao Yinghao brothers, the faces of the people around them became even more ugly.

Cao Yinghao's people are too shameless, and now the people around him have no doubt that Cao Yingdi really dares to kill.

At this moment, the roar of a locomotive was heard again on the mountain road, and the huge roar was obviously not made by a locomotive.

When the motorcycles rushed out of the corner, they quickly attracted everyone's attention.

The motorcycles that rushed out of the curve were one after another, and at a glance it seemed that more than 40 cars had rushed out, and the number was still increasing.

When the first motorcycle stops at the top of the mountain, there are still motorcycles rushing out of the curve.

Is this all the people who love motorcycles in Gyeongnam coming?

What shocked everyone even more was that these people stopped and walked straight behind Shi Feng.

"Brother Feng. ”

"Brother Feng. ”

These people looked at Shi Feng respectfully, with a bit of fanaticism in their eyes, and the sound of Brother Feng made the people on the top of the mountain stunned.

In a short time, more than two hundred people had gathered behind Shi Feng, but the number was still increasing.

Everyone was stunned, and Cao Yinghao and others were also stunned.

Brother Feng: Who the hell is this person?

Cao Yinghao looked at the more and more people gathered around Shi Feng, and his face became more and more ugly.

And these people also looked at Cao Yinghao and the others coldly at this time.

Soon another car stopped at the top of the mountain, and when this person appeared, many people gathered around Shi Feng took the initiative to give way to it.

And this man, who was nearly forty years old, limped towards Shi Feng.

The man's right leg didn't know what injury he had suffered, he couldn't walk normally, and with the vicissitudes of the world on the man's face, he stared at Shi Feng with excitement on his face that could not be concealed.

At this time, Shi Feng also looked at the person who came, and saw the other party's appearance clearly, and some memories lingered in Shi Feng's heart.

Shi Feng looked at the comer, and then walked over as well.

Shi Feng and the lame man came together and grinned happily at the same time.

"Brother, it's good to see you alive. The lame man hugged Shi Feng fiercely, his eyes full of excitement and ecstasy.

At this time, Cao Yinghao and the others also noticed the lame man, when they saw the lame man and Shi Feng hugging each other, when they heard the lame man shouting brother, Cao Yinghao and the others' faces became even more difficult to see.

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