Chapter 408: 409

Shen Lang doesn't mean drag racing, but it's good to play.

"Hum, this boy really followed me. I'll let him know how to write dead words later!" There is a trace of ridicule in the corner of Chen Zifeng's mouth.

Just at this moment, the Ferrari suddenly ran into the Porsche.

With a loud "Dong", Chen Zifeng leaned back and then bumped forward. Because he didn't fasten his seat belt, he hit the center console with his head.

"Ouch!" Chen Zifeng was hit by a big bag on the forehead and uttered a scream.

"Asshole! How dare you hit my car

Huadie didn't fasten her seat belt, but she was holding the steering wheel firmly. It was just a sharp rise and fall in front of her chest. It didn't matter, but she was very angry.

"Zifeng, are you ok? Huadie looks at Chen Zifeng.

Chen Zifeng covered his head while eating pain: "it's OK."

With that, Chen Zifeng tied up his seat belt.

"Dong!" It's another crash. Huadie steps on the brake and wants to stop. However, from the reversing mirror, she can see that the Ferrari behind doesn't slow down at all.

As soon as Huadie's face changed, she stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

As soon as she accelerates, the Ferrari behind her accelerates and follows. She turns left, and the waves turn left, right, and right.

Chen Zifeng yelled: "Damn, I met a madman! Huadie, hurry back to the nightclub. "

Although Huadie drives a Porsche, she doesn't like drag racing, so her driving skills are just average. She can't drive very fast on the endless ring roads like this.

The rear end of the Porsche car has been knocked out of shape. The intersection in front of the car suddenly turns red again. Huadie just wants to slow down, and then "Dong" comes up again.

"Asshole! Dare to tease me like this, I will castrate you later! " Flowers and butterflies are on fire.

"Damn, is this kid crazy enough..." Chen Zifeng tossed the heart, flurried out of his pocket cell phone, dial a number.

"Hey, call all the experts to the nightclub! Yes, please all the guests out again. The nightclub is closed today! " Chen Zifeng yelled on the phone.

There was a faint smile at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. After playing enough, he turned the front of the car and turned to the right from the intersection in front of him.

Looking at the dilapidated Ferrari FF driving away, Chen Zifeng hissed and said: "Damn, this madman has finally stopped."

Flower butterfly is also relieved.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang.

Ferrari accelerated and hit the car from the side. The car body of Porsche was hit and the butterfly couldn't control its direction.

"Be careful, butterfly!"

All of a sudden, Chen Zifeng screams, points to the front and screams in horror.

At this time, a farm truck with manure on the left was driving straight towards this side, and Porsche was about to hit the farm truck with manure.

Hua die was startled by Chen Zifeng's cry. She turned the steering wheel in a hurry and stepped on the brake, but it was too late.

The driver of the farm vehicle was about to hit the Porsche 911. In his hurry, he took measures to lower the steering wheel and step on the brake.

The two vehicles inevitably collided, but the agricultural vehicle was too full. With this sudden brake, the fecal water on the body rushed to the Porsche like a rainstorm.

"Wow Porsche was immediately inundated by stinking dung.

"NIMA

Chen Zifeng is scared out of his wits. Now he hopes that he is not riding in an open top sports car. In that case, he won't be drenched from head to foot with manure.

It's sour The passers-by on the side of the road frowned to avoid the smell.

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"Poof!" One side of the butterfly repeatedly vomit, eyes turned, fell unconscious.

"Butterfly!" Chen Zifeng quickly picked up the butterfly and found that she had been fumigated.

Seeing this, the driver of the agricultural vehicle was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay and ran away. I'm kidding. He can't piss off a guy who drives a Porsche sports car.

"Grass, come back to me!" Chen Zi was shaking all over.

Shen Lang couldn't help laughing when he saw the car being photographed by passers-by. He stopped Ferrari and stepped out of the car.

"Chen Zifeng, aren't you a drag?" Shen Lang sneered.

"Shen, you have a son of a bitch! If you have the ability, wait for me. " Chen Zifeng's face was gloomy and terrible, and he roared at the waves.

"Yes, I'll wait here and see what you can do." Shen Lang said.

Chen Zifeng made a phone call, and soon came a few black Mercedes Benz cars.

The Mercedes stopped at the side of the road and stepped down from the horses.

The horses looked at a large pool of fecal water on the ground, and Chen Zifeng and flowers and butterflies in the middle of the fecal water.Holding back the strong smell, several horses came forward with their noses in their hands.

"Boss, what's going on?"

"Why is it so smelly here?"

"Damn you! Take me and Huadie back quickly Chen Zi's style was badly damaged.

A few horsemen, you look at me, I look at you, immediately helped Chen Zifeng and Huadie into the car.

Chen Zifeng roared at Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, if you have seed, keep following! No seed, I'll come to you next time, and you'll die then! "

Shen Lang sneered: "no, I want to see. How do you want me to die?"

With that, Shen Lang got on the Ferrari sports car again and kept up with the Mercedes Benz cars.

About ten minutes later, the Porsche and several Mercedes Benz cars stopped at the downstairs of Tianxia nightclub.

"Boss!"

Several young horses outside the nightclub, when they saw Chen Zifeng, immediately surrounded him respectfully, but the stench of Chen Zifeng was almost inaccessible.

"Well, Shen, you have the guts." Chen Zifeng looked back at the waves of getting out of the car and said: "you, before I come out, give me a good treat to that gentleman!"

"Yes A few horses answered.

Shen Lang went in with the jade box on his back.

"Wait a minute, sir. What's on your back?" A horse asked curiously.

"Do I have to report all this to you?" The waves are contrary.

"No No more The horse said, trembling.

He thought that Shen Lang was Chen Zifeng's acquaintance and didn't dare to offend him.

The guests of the nightclub have been sent out. There are three men sitting in the hall, two in strong clothes and a monk.

The monk is small and thin, but his breath seems strange.

These two men are the masters of the black dragon club. They are sent by the people above to assist Chen Zifeng.

As for the monk, he is Chen Zifeng's friend.

"Zifeng, what's the matter with you?" A cuntou strong man in a strong suit frowned and asked when he saw Chen Zifeng coming in.

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