With a "bang", blood fell from the woman's forehead, mixed with red wine liquid, and bloomed gorgeously on the left half of her face.

"Ahh......h I used all kinds of tricks.

Shen Rou's subordinates were dumbfounded, and wanted to go up to help countless times, but whenever they stepped forward, Du Yue could always use his dexterity to break Shen Rou, so that he was firmly protected by Shen Rou.

Although Shen Rou has changed a lot, she is still the pretentious eldest lady in her bones, how can she fight with Du Yuebi?

In just a few blinks, she was obviously down, her hair was messy, her little white face, several scratches, and her hateful gaze were no different from a female ghost.

At this time, He Yang rushed into the bar on a motorcycle and shouted urgently: "Come on!"

Du Yue's eyes rolled, grabbed the stool, and slammed it on Shen Rou's head.

The latter was knocked out of the eye, and his expression was stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Yue's long legs were raised, and Shen Rou was kicked mercilessly, climbing on the motorcycle, Shen Rou's people saw this, and rushed up to pull Du Yue, He Yang hooked his lips and smiled extremely evilly.

Du Yue coped with it very hard, and a knife was hit on his arm, leaving a deep mark, the flesh turned outward, and the white bones of the forest could be seen, and a large piece of blood stained the arm red.

She red-eyed, wrung the man with one free hand, and roared hoarsely, "You're driving!"

He Yang gasped, grinned in pain, twisted the handle hard, and with a "poof", the car rushed forward at a very fast speed.

The people at the door tried to block it, but the black motorcycle was like a devil, and the speed of the wild rush was unmatched, and a gust of wind rolled up and knocked those people dozens of meters away.

He Yang looked at all this coldly, and a cruel light crossed his eyes.

As a professional racer, he won't allow anyone to stand in his way!

Shen Rou ran out of the bar tremblingly with the support of her subordinates, but she didn't even see the afterimage of the car, and scolded her mother angrily: "In which direction did you run away?" Chase! Hurry up and chase it! Are you all fools? ”

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The wind by the river was bitterly cold.

He Yang was immersed in the stimulation of the cold wind lapping his face, his eyes slightly reddened, filled with a joy that bordered on madness.

The car sped at a crazy speed, and after a "slip", it disappeared, leaving Shen Rou's group far behind, but he was still immersed in the atmosphere of racing.

Du Yue was seriously injured, and he couldn't help tossing like this, his fingers pulled the corners of the man's clothes several times, trying to remind him, but it was completely useless.

Until they came across a black Maybach.

The luxury car is in the middle of the road, showing the posture of occupying the road.

He Yang braked hurriedly, and the woman in the back seat was caught off guard and planted on his back, her little face turned pale, and she spit out a lot of things with "wow".

A man in black got out of the car, his eyes were staring at the woman tightly, and his sword eyebrows were tightly locked: "Du Yue."

He stepped forward in two or three steps and directly hugged the woman down.

Du Yue had already fainted, his eyelids drooped heavily, and even so, when the man touched the wound, his eyebrows still wrinkled fiercely.

Sheng Lingfeng only noticed her hand at this time, her eyes tightened, and her heart seemed to be stabbed by something sharp, and it hurt badly.

He Yang took off his helmet, grabbed Du Yue's other hand, and glared at him angrily: "Who are you!"

Hearing this, Sheng Lingfeng paused, half-lifted his eyes, and stared at him coldly.

The person in front of him was high-spirited, full of flamboyance who was not afraid of causing trouble, and the most eye-catching thing was his car.

Limited worldwide, it is outrageously expensive, and few people can afford it.

Sheng Lingfeng skipped the person who could afford this car in his heart, lowered his eyebrows, and had a hidden guess: "Your surname is He?"

Surprised by the man's words, He Yang's eyes widened slightly, and his ink-colored eyebrows were twisted together.

He was sure that he didn't know this person, and this person definitely didn't mean to be in a relationship, after all, he was the one who could afford to drive that luxury car...... Either rich or expensive.

Thinking of this, He Yang's tone softened: "My name is He Yang, who are you?"

He Yang?

Sheng Lingfeng's expression was slightly solemn, this person was actually Master He's favorite little grandson?

Yu Guang glanced lightly at the woman in his arms, he raised his chin slightly, and said coldly, "Du Yue's man."

"Huh?"

He Xiaogongzi was still immersed in shock, Sheng Lingfeng had already withdrawn the woman's hand from his hand, returned to the car, didn't say a word of greeting, and left directly.

When He Yang came back to his senses, his eyes were empty, and the car was long gone.

He twisted his eyebrows and muttered: "What kind of man is this, arrogant, he can't even protect his own woman......"

He Xiaogongzi pursed his lips and decided to say bad things about that man the next time he saw Du Yue!