The close master of the female president

When the last ray of sunlight in the western sky completely sank into the horizon, the sky in the entire Heluo City suddenly dimmed, and the street lights on the street also turned on at this moment.

One by one swaying in the wind, like a slim beauty waving to passers-by.

By the time Duan Feng and Lan Ningyun arrived at Rapture Mountain, many members of the drag racing clan had already gathered. All kinds of luxury sports cars were parked on the road to seal off the entire road, and the dazzling light from the headlights surrounded the surrounding area. It shines like daylight.

The owner of such a luxury car does not lack the so-called celebrities.

Although drag racing is very dangerous, it is loved by people, especially the upper class, because it is exciting, thinking that it can let you experience the feeling of dancing on the death scythe.

Wherever racing is to be done, bonfire parties and striptease are essential and very common.

Those girls are wearing sexy costumes, standing by the bonfire, dancing a sexy striptease to the blaring music, slowly taking off their clothes, and then throwing them to the people around them.

Whenever those strippers threw out their underwear and panties, the people around them would groan and snatch them, and the scene was so hot.

In a place where the bonfire is the most vigorous, a woman wearing a black suspenders and a miniskirt dances striptease to the rhythm of the music. She holds the suspenders of her upper body in her hand and only wears a black lace underwear on her upper body.

Because the breasts are too plump, the black lace corset can't cover the tall and straight Saintess Peak, and the clearly visible gully flashes under the light of the fire, and the Saintess Peak on the chest is accompanied by the swing of her body Constantly swaying, there is quite a feeling of rough waves.

The woman's proud figure and skillful dancing skills attracted the attention of many perverts. Amidst the screams and whistles of those perverts, the woman smiled seductively, picked up the black sling in her hand, closed her eyes and smelled it, and then thrown into the crowd.

This caused a pack of wolves to fight immediately.

And at this moment, ear-piercing rumbles came from the front, attracting the people attending the bonfire party on the venue, as well as the celebrities standing by the French windows.

Amidst the deafening roar, under the watchful eyes of those people, a gorgeous sports car quickly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Fuck, it's an Aston Martin one,,77,"

"Oh my god, is this the Aston Martin that does 3.5-0 km/h in 100 seconds and has a top speed of 354 km/h?"

阿斯顿马丁one,,77是限量版超级跑车,全球不过数百辆,搭载一台自然吸气7.3lv12发动机,最大功率760hp,最大扭矩750牛米。

For a while, most of the people present were shocked, including quite a few so-called upper class people.

Even though there are many people present who can buy this Aston Martin, but hesitation is a limited edition, even if they have money, they can't buy it, because the person who owns such a car represents a status.

"Brother-in-law, Fang Feiyu is here," Lan Ningyun excitedly said after seeing the sports car, holding Duan Feng's hand.

Duan Feng also looked up at this time, his eyes were like black holes, full of calm, without any waves, even when he saw this super sports car, it was as calm.

It seems that this super sports car is nothing in Duan Feng's eyes.

All of a sudden everyone cheered and fell into madness and excitement, including Lan Ningyun, only Duan Feng had a calm face.

"Brother-in-law, can you beat them?" Lan Ningyun said after looking at Duan Feng after being excited.

"No comparison, I don't know," said Duan Feng, looking away, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Brother-in-law, he is here to challenge you. You must win. When you place a bet, I will all-in and you will win. Let me tell you, I brought 800 million this time. Don't lose, or Father Qi will know I will definitely be locked up," Lan Ningyun said pitifully to Duan Feng.

Duan Feng was speechless for a while: "Okay, brother-in-law promises you, I will definitely win,"

"Okay," after speaking, Lan Ningyun looked up at the Aston Martin one77: "Fang Feiyu, the person you want to challenge is here, please get off the car for Miss Ben."

Duan Feng was taken aback, he obviously didn't expect Lan Ningyun to shout out like this, not only Duan Feng was stunned, but everyone else was also stunned, no one could have imagined that Lan Ningyun would shout such a sentence.

But in an instant, everyone looked at Duan Feng, with surprise written all over their faces.

And just as Lan Ningyun finished speaking, the door of the Aston Martin one77 slowly opened, and Fang Feiyu, who was dressed in a racing suit, walked out slowly.

Like an emperor descending into the world, he scanned the crowd with an arrogant gaze.

The next moment, Fang Feiyu's eyes and Duan Feng's eyes met in the air.

The four eyes are facing each other, there is no harmony like water and electricity, and there is only peace.

A smile suddenly appeared on Fang Feiyu's face, and he nodded slightly to Duan Feng.

Duan Feng also smiled indifferently, leaning against the car and smiling at Fang Feiyu.

And at this moment, some people who knew Lan Ningyun said, "Miss Lan, are you kidding me? How could Fang Feiyu challenge him?"

There was deep disdain in the woman's eyes as she spoke.

"that is,"

"He is the apprentice of King Che, who is that person next to you?"

"That's right, the person Fang Feiyu wants to challenge is definitely not him,"

After Lan Ningyun heard what everyone said, her face was flushed with anger, and just as she was about to refute, she saw Fang Feiyu walking towards them.

There is a faint smile on his face, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling: "Duan Feng, I, Fang Feiyu, challenge you, I hope you can accept it,"

As soon as the words fell, those who expressed disdain for Duan Feng all changed their faces, their mouths were slightly opened, and their faces were full of shock.

Fang Feiyu really wanted to challenge this man.

And at this moment, a magnetic voice sounded: "Young Master Duan, you really are hiding something deep."

Duan Feng followed the voice, his eyes froze: "This world is so small, Young Master Wang never expected to meet you here,"

"Wang He, I brought my brother-in-law here, how to compare, and remember your conditions, if you lose, call me aunt three times, and help me with something by the way," Lan Ningyun said when she saw Wang He He shouted immediately after.

Wang He smiled slightly at Lan Ningyun and said, "Miss Lan, don't worry, I, Wang He, keep what I say, and I will definitely do as much as I promised, but you can't kill me."

"Why does Miss Ben want your life? I just want you to help me tear up the mouths of these sluts," said Lan Ningyun, who glanced viciously at Duan Feng's people who had just been contemptuous.

Feeling Lan Ningyun's gaze, everyone couldn't help lowering their heads.

"No problem, as long as your brother-in-law can win, I'll help you. By the way, I'll call you aunt three times," Wang He said with a calm smile, "If your brother-in-law can't win..."

"Ms. Ben took off her clothes and ran around here three times,"

"it is good,"

"You wait to call my aunt," Lan Ningyun snorted coldly.

Duan Feng looked at Lan Ningyun with a surprised face. At this moment, he understood why Lan Ningyun insisted on racing with Fang Feiyu by himself. The two of them had a bet. Thing, a loser strips and runs three laps here.

"Brother-in-law, you won't lose, right? I put my innocence on you," Lan Ningyun said looking at Duan Feng with a little confidence.

Looking at Lan Ningyun, Duan Feng sighed slightly, he had to admire Lan Ningyun's courage, that he dared to make such a bet with Wang He.

"What if we lose?"

"Brother-in-law, don't scare me,"

While Duan Feng and Lan Ningyun were talking, Wang He had already walked to Fang Feiyu's side, and said to Fang Feiyu: "Young Master Fang, I have found the opponent you want."

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you," Fang Feiyu kept looking at Duan Feng.

He clearly remembered that if he could break through this time, his driving skills would surpass his master, and he would be able to wash away the shame of his master.

"It's okay to let me participate in the competition, but you have to promise me one thing," Duan Feng said looking at Lan Ningyun.

"whats the matter,"

"After this time, you are not allowed to participate in any drag racing activities. You don't need to go to places with drag racing. Otherwise, you can take off your clothes and run here three times." Duan Feng's tone was very firm, and Lan Ningyun didn't mean to refuse at all. .

Seeing the firmness in Duan Feng's eyes, Lan Ningyun hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "I promise you, but you have to win tonight."

A smile suddenly appeared on Duan Feng's face.

"Fang Feiyu, I accept your challenge, but the rules must be set, whether it is life or death, or something else," Duan Feng said, looking at Fang Feiyu not far away.

The so-called life-and-death drag racing is that after the drag racing is over, only one driver can live, and he will be the champion.

The others are to play freely on the track, but they cannot kill other racers.

"You decide," Fang Feiyu immediately exuded a strong fighting spirit.

"Then each depends on his ability, he can live, he can die, whatever,"

"What car do you use?"

"Just use the car we brought," Duan Feng pointed to the Ferrari sports car behind him.

"Are you sure," Fang Feiyu glanced at the sports car behind Duan Feng and said.

"I know what you mean, this car is indeed not as good as your Aston Martin, but as long as I give this car a soul, its speed will not be weaker than your car,"

After Fang Feiyu heard this sentence, he trembled all over, because Lewis, the car king, also said such words to him.

The most important thing for a racing driver is to give his sports car a soul.

Just like the ancient swordsman, give life to the sword in your hand.

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(ps: Chapter 4, Qiu Feng will desperately write five chapters today, I hope all brothers and sisters will support you a lot,)