Ye Zhimei woke up like a dream, and subconsciously, she put her hand in Zhang Yifeng's palm.

A familiar feeling, a warm palm, Ye Zhimei suddenly had a feeling of tears in her eyes.

It's just that she has 10,000 whys in her heart, why is he here? Has he been looking for himself?

If Zhang Yifeng didn't look for himself, but met her, is it the fate that Buddhism says?

Fate is destined to let himself and Zhang Yifeng meet!

Just when Ye Zhimei's mind was complicated, a cold cry came: "Boy, who the hell are you!" ”

This shout is naturally from Fang Zhen. He specially took Ye Zhimei out to show off, but was robbed of the limelight by this man who suddenly appeared. Who is this Shabi wearing a miscellaneous T-shirt from a street stall?

Dare to snatch a woman from his chaste hands!

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng looked at Fang Zhen and just said lightly: "Get out." ”

The voice is cold, without the slightest emotion.

As soon as this sentence came out, all the sons and brothers around laughed.

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"Yo, Zhen Shao, I was robbed of my horse."

"Haha, your woman's heart doesn't seem to belong to you, and you're not even as good as a dirt bun."

"Zhen Shao, did you bring a woman to make us happy today? Congratulations, you made us laugh. ”

Hearing the discussion around him, Fang Zhen's face became even more ugly, he often came to Broken Soul Mountain to drag race, more than eighty percent of the people here knew him, and today this face is a big shame.

"Little Zamao, you have a kind of repeating what you just said, believe it or not, my Fang Zhen let you lie down and go back!"

Fang Zhen spoke viciously.

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Yifeng's indifferent voice came again: "Get out!" ”

"Who is this kid, quite kind."

At this moment, the sons and brothers around them stopped laughing, they looked at Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and they were all surprised. Doesn't this kid know Fang Zhen? Or what's the beginning. actually didn't give Fang Zhen face at all, didn't this make Fang Zhen unable to get off the stage in front of everyone?

"Self-inflicted."

Fang Zhen's face turned cold, and she whistled directly. Several attendants of the business car understood and hurriedly walked towards Fang Zhen.

"Zhen Shao, break his legs, or tear his mouth."

Several men geared up, as if intending to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson.

"Fang Zhen, the game will start soon, so don't make more trouble. I think so, your grievances might as well be settled with a game. "A middle-aged man suddenly walked out, it should be a figure with a head and a face.

This middle-aged man can be regarded as a favor for Zhang Yifeng.

Fang Zhen saw this middle-aged man, and the rebelliousness on his face disappeared a lot, but he still said coldly: "Brother Biao, look at the appearance of this dirt bun, will there be a car?" ”

Hearing this, Brother Biao turned his head to look at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Do you have a car?" ”

Zhang Yifeng thought for a moment and said, "Does the van count?" ”

As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, the young man who had been watching the excitement in the crowd suddenly had a bad feeling, this brother couldn't be talking about his own Wuling Hongguang van, right?

Damn, he's not going to let himself go drag racing with this group of people who drive brand-name sports cars, right?

This kid is almost crazy, and he was bragging in the car just now. Although he also wants to race a car happily, no matter how much he wants to drag race, he doesn't dare to drive a van to race with a sports car.

The more he thought about it, the more confident the young man became, because Zhang Yifeng actually glanced at his location.

"Van?"

As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, even Brother Biao was stunned for a moment. In the parking lot of this Broken Soul Mountain, he has seen almost all kinds of cars, but he has never seen a van, and the people who come here, who are embarrassed to drive a van.

However, the men and women at the scene were all people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and at that time, some handsome men and women coaxed: "Of course the van is a car, come on, race with them, maybe you are the next Broken Soul Mountain Bike God." We are optimistic about you. ”

"Yes, I've watched so many races, I've seen almost everything, I've seen a few domestic sports cars, foreign sports cars, and even supercars, but I've never seen a van. Brother, let's have a thrilling game that will open our eyes. ”

Brother Biao heard the discussion around him, raised his hand, and said, "Don't make a fuss, since you don't have a car, then forget it, I originally wanted you to ease your grievances by racing." ”

Who knows, when Brother Bin's words fell, Zhang Yifeng spoke again: "It's okay, since everyone wants to see vans racing with sports cars, then I will meet everyone's wishes." Zhen Shao, right? I'm going to fight you, do you dare to fight? ”

Wow!

As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, the audience was in an uproar. The originally lively scene was quiet for a short time. Everyone looked left and right, looking at each other as if they couldn't believe their ears.

"Well, did we hear you wrong? This kid actually took the joke seriously, he really wanted to challenge the sports car with the van! ”

"Crazy, this kid must be crazy, the van is not thrown off by the sports car for a distance of more than a kilometer, count me as losing!"

"Yes, just this accelerated straight line, you will be left far behind."

Brother Biao also couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Little brother, don't be rash, this is almost incomparable." ”

Zhang Yifeng still said lightly: "It's not comparable." Saying that, Zhang Yifeng looked at Fang Zhen again and said, "Do you dare to fight?" ”

Fang Zhen smiled coldly and said, "You are humiliating yourself, why don't I dare to fight?" If my Ferrari loses to your van, I'll give it to you directly! ”

Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I'll reluctantly accept your car." Also, if you lose, don't bother my woman anymore from now on. ”

The "my woman" in Zhang Yifeng's mouth naturally refers to Ye Zhimei.

Ye Zhimei's body trembled at that time, and a warm feeling arose in her heart for no reason. She subconsciously grabbed Zhang Yifeng's arm.

This familiar feeling made her unable to hold back tears. It seems that at this moment, he is back to the banquet of the Zhou family.

Familiar sensations, familiar body temperatures.

Heavens, are you giving yourself a hint? Just when you decided to forget him, you let him appear in front of you again.

"No problem, if you lose, please leave her too, with all due respect, you don't deserve her!"

Fang Zhen smiled coldly, he didn't think that he would lose, if Ferrari lost to the van, then his car in the past few years would be in vain.

"Little brother, where is your car?" At this time, Brother Bin's voice came again, since the person driving the van insisted on drag racing, it should be regarded as a farce, anyway, everyone wanted to see the excitement.

"My car ......"

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and looked at the young man hiding in the crowd.

After the young man noticed that something was wrong, he had already taken many steps back, almost hiding in the middle of the crowd, but Zhang Yifeng's eyes were like radar, and he actually found him accurately.