These people inside the iron gate are much better than the group of people outside just by dressing up.

Everyone wore Gucci, Hermes, Louis Vuitton and other luxury clothing. If they are all stripped away, they may be able to hold a luxury appreciation party.

These people were pushing glasses and changing lamps, talking in low voices, and when they saw the chic figure, most of them put down the wine glasses in their hands and gathered around them with flattering faces.

"Brother Xiao!"

"Good evening, young master chic."

"Young Master Xiao is short of a female companion tonight?"

Seeing Xiao Sa, both men and women lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, and rushed up to greet Xiao Sa, just to get a familiar face.

Xiao couldn't squeeze out the crowd for a long time, his face became darker and darker, and he said in a cold voice: "Get out of the!" Don't bother Lao Tzu! ”

As soon as Xiao Tai Sui became angry, these people shivered together, and they didn't dare to complain at all, and immediately scattered.

Seeing Xiao Sao so majestic, Murong Yudie's heart became even more curious. Tang Feng, an ordinary little teacher, how could he have a relationship with a wealthy young master like Xiao Sa? As far as Tang Feng's sling appearance is concerned, I am afraid that it is not worthy of giving people chic shoes.

Just when Murong Yudie was thinking wildly, the DJ outside the iron gate stopped abruptly.

"Good evening, everyone! The annual Port City Racing Festival will begin in 10 minutes. Drivers are invited! ”

"After tonight, please wait and see who the car god cup will be!"

"Oh Roar!!!"

"It's finally time for the thrill!"

"Cool!"

The earth-shattering sound of celebration, roars, roars, even Tang Feng was a little infected by the atmosphere, and his heart was boiling.

Xiao Sao also had an excited expression on his face, pointed to a viewing platform and said, "Brother Feng, I'm about to compete." You can take Xiao Murong over there to watch the game, and you don't have to squeeze together with those people outside to watch. ”

When Murong Yudie heard this, she said with an unhappy face: "Who are you calling Little Murong?" I'll be seventeen next month! Not small! ”

Xiao Sao glanced deeply at the Pingchuan in front of Murong Yudie, and said bitterly: "Little Murong." Not only are you young, but in some places you are younger......"

"You!! You rascal! ”

Murong Yudie couldn't hear the meaning of Xiao Sa's words, her delicate body trembled, and she looked like she was going to eat Xiao Sa.

Xiao Yi smiled, turned his head and ran, and disappeared after a while.

Murong Yudie had no place to sprinkle, so she could only say to Tang Feng: "It's really close to Zhu and red and black to ink!" What kind of people have what kind of friends! ”

Tang Feng said with an innocent face: "Murong Yudie, we are allies, don't shoot at me." ”

Murong Yudie snorted coldly. In his ears, Tang Feng's cheap voice sounded again: "Xiao Sa is right...... It's seventeen, and there's not a trace of arc...... I'm afraid this life will be ruined. ”

Murong Yudie's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she almost died suddenly on the spot.

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Racing is a sport that requires that kind of exciting atmosphere.

Tang Feng did not listen to Xiao Shi's arrangement to go to the viewing platform, but brought Murong Yudie to the scene.

On the track, five top-notch sports cars stand side by side.

The dashing Pagani Huayra, also known as the Pagani Wind God, is located on the side. Next to him was a Bugatti Veyron, the most expensive sports car in the field.

The window rolled down, and a handsome, but slightly angry face appeared in the chic field of vision.

"Brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xiao Sao also lowered the car window, and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this my little brother Wang?" Brother Wang, I'll let Brother Rang later. ”

Wang Lupeng sneered and said, "It's easy to say." But this year's Gangcheng Cheshen Cup crown, I can get it. It's not impossible to let you have a second place, haha. ”

"Brother Wang, are you also like some women, eating with 'kung fu' on your mouth? Ha ha. If you want to win the car god cup, then show your strength. There was something in Xiao Shi's words.

Lip service? Wang Lupeng's face was full of frost, how could he not know the meaning of these words.

The sons of the two old families in Hong Kong City, Wang Lupeng of the Wang family, and Xiao Xiao, officially met tonight.

It's just that these two people simply greeted each other, but it sounded full of gunpowder!

Wang Lupeng raised the window again, his face was grim, and he muttered to himself: "Dog, let you be rampant for some more time!" When the thousand families are destroyed, it will be your Xiao family's turn next. In the future, the Wang family of Lao Tzu in Hong Kong City will be dominant, see how long you can be arrogant! ”

Thinking of the excitement, Wang Lupeng pulled the glamorous female companion next to him, anyway, it was a privacy glass, and he couldn't see it clearly from the outside, and the groping pig hand was disobedient and walked around.

The glamorous female companion said nervously: "Wang ...... Wang Shao, don't mess around...... So many people outside are watching. "Tsinghua

……

In Pagani's Fengshen car, Xiao slammed the steering wheel and said angrily: "Paralysis! Wang Lupeng, you miscellaneous pieces, see that Lao Tzu doesn't clean you up tonight! ”

When the two of them were thinking about each other, a tall and sexy girl wearing a leather skirt and black silk walked to the middle of the track.

"Let's go, run!"

As she waved her hands up and down, the five performance beasts galloped like tigers out of their cages!

At this moment, the scene erupted in earth-shattering cheers!

"Rush !!"

"The Cheshen Cup, tonight will only belong to Wang Shao!!"

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To be honest, Tang Feng has no interest in this kind of competition. Because he has participated in too many similar events abroad.

The reason why it is similar is because he participates in underground car races, the kind that does not matter whether he lives or dies.

Overseas, this type of event has a nice name.

- Death Ride!

And Tang Feng, since he was forced to participate by the mysterious old man, he has won the death car championship for five consecutive years!

Because he always wears a grimace mask when he competes, he is nicknamed the Grimace Car God!

There are no rules at all for Death Speed.

As long as you get on the track, you will either be first or die, and there is no way back.

In the past five years, Tang Feng has killed at least dozens of competitors on the track, all of whom are well-known in the racing industry.

Compared with the bloody and violent death car, the events organized by this group of wealthy families are like playing at home, and they can't arouse the interest of Lao Tang at all.

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It's dark at night on the Corniche.

Five top-of-the-line sports cars drive along the winding coastal road like five streamers on the track.

Every move of these sports cars was transmitted back to the event site in real time by high-definition cameras along the way. Not only that, but there are also several expensive drones with night vision circling in the sky, which are also dutifully carrying out broadcasting tasks.

In the middle of the scene, there are several huge LCD screens, which are broadcast live on the track.

At the beginning, the five cars were still holding each other down, and they couldn't tell the difference.

Just in front of a sharp turn, the dashing Pagani Fengshen almost used a perfect drift to make a corner and instantly lead the four cars behind him by one position.

"Grass you fucking garbage, playing with Lao Tzu? Eat the fart! Seeing that he was ahead, Xiao Sprinkle laughed wildly in the car.

Wang Lupeng's Bugatti Veyron hung tightly behind, his eyes were gloomy, he raised his hand to turn on the radio in the car, and said to the inside: "Shuchao, I drove separately and sandwiched Xiao in the middle." ”

"Understand Wang Shao."

Zhong Shuchao received the order, and the Lamborghini poison he was driving immediately broke away from the traffic, and he and Wang Lupeng completed the momentum of the pincer attack.

"Fuck Nima's little bitch! Dare to provoke Lao Tzu, I will let your kid die here today! ”

Wang Lupeng was secretly ruthless, the front was just a straight section, and as he kicked the throttle to the end, the Bugatti Veyron engine burst out with powerful and incomparable energy, instantly surpassing Pagani Fengshen!

Tang Feng at the scene saw all this from the screen, and a bad feeling surged in his heart!

The drivers of those two cars obviously want to kill Chic.

Under the two of them, Xiao Po could not be an opponent. When the speed of the two sides is so fast, the slightest difference is the end of the car crash!

"Where's your locomotive key?" Tang Feng turned his head and said to Murong Yudie.

Murong Yudie pouted: "Don't give it." ”

"Heh, you're really stingy." Tang Feng turned his head and left, passing past Murong Yudie.

"Why should I drive my locomotive for you? It's not impossible if you want to open it, call Miss Yudie to listen. ”

Tang Fengtou didn't reply: "Thank you for the car key of Yudie's little sister......"

Murong Yudie subconsciously touched her pocket, and at some point, the key she was carrying disappeared.

"Tang Feng! You thief! ”

Murong Yudie shouted and chased after him.