Car Empire, why do you all make small cars?

Discussed expectantly.

at this time.

Wind field land cruiser.

It stopped firmly behind the Baochi G-Class.

Compare the two cars.

Everyone.

can be seen.

Feng Tian Lu Xun.

In front of the Baochi G-Class.

Just a younger brother. .

but.

Only one person thinks otherwise.

A strong man.

Walked down from Lu Xun.

Huang Xing narrowed his eyes.

Look at the strong man.

the opposite.

It is also the top rich second generation.

Feng Zeming.

prior to.

Because of a few things.

between the two of them.

It's never been pleasing to the eye.

Feng Zeming is obvious.

Just saw Huang Xing's figure.

Then I parked my car here.

"Yo."

"Isn't this our Young Master Huang?"

"What a blink of an eye."

"Is that why the car driven by First Young Master Huang is pulled like this?"

"Why are you driving a domestic car?"

Feng Zeming looked at Huang Xing.

And the Baochi G-Class next to him.

Said with a mocking face.

in his impression.

Foreign products are good.

Original import is strong.

It's the same no matter what.

So in every way.

All he pursued were foreign goods.

for domestic cars.

He even sneered.

Not paying attention at all.

"I, Cao, the plot of pretending to be a face is coming."

"Why am I so excited?"

"Hahaha, awesome, now there are still people saying that Baochi cars are rubbish?"

…………

Look at the comments from the audience in the live broadcast room.

Huang Xing smiled.

"Land Cruiser?"

"That's the one in the International Tank Competition."

"The one that was instantly killed by the Baochi G-Class?"

"Then I hope you can continue to drive the Landing Patrol."

Huang Xing laughed and said.

"what?"

After Feng Zeming listened to Huang Xing's words.

Slightly stunned.

these days.

He's been busy picking up girls.

All the news is not very concerned.

What international tank competition?

at this time.

A younger brother quietly came to his side.

Then said in a low voice.

"Brother Feng, the International Tank Competition was held a few days ago."

"The Baochi G-class that Huang Xing drives."

"Stop all the tanks in Ugly Country."

After hearing this.

Feng Zeming's eyeballs were about to pop out.

What?

a car.

Give the tank a second?

But he calmed down quickly.

"Huang Xing, what's the matter?"

"My Fengtian Luxun is an imported product."

"It is inherently more noble than your domestic car."

"If you don't believe me, just watch."

talking.

Feng Zeming waved to the beauties not far away.

Signal them to come over.

He tried this trick to no avail.

As long as you drive the Lu Xun yourself.

Plus his handsome appearance.

Very few women.

Can resist the temptation to live.

After watching those beauties walk over.

Feng Zeming's face.

Showed a disdainful smile.

"did you see it?"

"The influence of foreign cars."

"It's big."

"As soon as I waved, they came over."

"Beauty, I..."

Feng Zeming's words.

Not finished yet.

It got stuck in his own throat.

Because of those beauties.

Just ignored him.

He walked straight to Huang Xing who was standing there.

"Handsome guy, what kind of car is this? How can you be so handsome?"

"Handsome, can you take me for a ride?"

"My God, this is the Baochi G-class of Baochi Automobile, and it costs more than 200 million."

"Handsome, is it convenient to leave a contact information?"

…………

Looking at Huang Xing who was surrounded by Yingying Yanyan.

The expression on Feng Zeming's face.

Completely live in Bengbu.

He looked at his Land Cruiser.

He kicked hard on it.

"Hahaha, that big brother broke the defense."

"I can't do it, I'm so funny, I knew it would be like this, but I still want to see it."

"Brother Huang is really a blessing."

"Strong Brother Huang for paid live broadcast."

…………

The audience in Huang Xing's live broadcast room.

Looking at Feng Zeming who was in a state of dismay.

One after another issued the size.

And this time.

Looking at Feng Zeming of Lu Xun.

An idea also arises.