Binjiang Road is a west extension project. It has just been completed and has not yet been accepted. Although street lights have been installed on both sides of the road, none of them are bright, and it is pitch black.

Twelve motorcycle lights shuttled forward quickly in the darkness, Ye Feng and Lu Zhifeng were driving side by side, their speed was already galloping.

Lin Xue had never experienced such a speed before, she hugged Ye Feng's waist tightly.

If an ordinary man took her to fly like this, Lin Xue thought, my soul would definitely be scared out.

But at this moment, Lin Xue was only nervous and not afraid. She completely believed that the special soldier in front of her could take her to her destination safely.

Zhao Jiayi, who was sitting behind Lu Zhifeng, was trembling with fright, and kept reminding Lu Zhifeng to slow down.

In the end, Ye Feng and Lin Xue reached the finish line first, and Lu Zhifeng followed closely behind. Ye Feng was not defeated, and his face was full of annoyance.

A few minutes later, all the motorcycle riders arrived at the finish line, and Zhou Jing was ranked last. She smiled and said, "I won't say anything, I will do push-ups, and I will treat you to dinner when it is convenient."

Zhou Jing lay on the ground and did six push-ups, but the strength in her arms could no longer support her body, so she stood up.

Afterwards, Lu Zhifeng and others took out beer from the motorcycle, and a dozen young people drank it together.

Seeing the feats of these rich kids, Ye Feng frowned, racing and drinking beer, this is the road to death.

After finishing their beer, Lu Zhifeng and others threw the beer bottle into the grass by the side of the road and got on the motorcycle.

Lin Xue lay on Ye Feng's back, and Ye Feng felt the temperature of her waves.

"Ye Feng, let's ride back slowly, let's go for a drive."

"Ok."

Seeing the actions of Ye Feng and Lin Xue, Zhou Jing pursed her lips slightly, she knew how Ye Feng and Lin Xue got to know each other.

It was Lin Xue's birthday that night, and she was supposed to be there, but was delayed by other things.

If I go, will I get to know Ye Feng before Lin Xue?

Now the two are so close to each other, like glue, even if Lin Xue said to her face that the relationship was fake, Zhou Jing didn't believe it anymore.

On the way back, Ye Feng deliberately slowed down the speed of the motorcycle, and it was only about sixty. The cool wind blowing on his body made him feel very refreshed.

"Lin Xue, I found a good way to relieve the heat. I take you out for a walk every night. It seems much cooler than blowing on the air conditioner."

"It's indeed a good idea, then it's settled, let's go for a drive tomorrow night."

Seeing that Lu Zhifeng and the others had run away, Ye Feng sped up a little bit. Suddenly, he remembered something.

"Lin Xue, do you know how many motorcycles came tonight?"

"Like twelve."

"Did anyone ride a Kawasaki Ninja?"

Lin Xue thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "Our club doesn't seem to have this kind of motorcycle, Ye Feng, what do you mean by asking this suddenly?"

"It seemed that there were fourteen motorcycles just now, and the two extra motorcycles were Kawasaki Ninja motorcycles. That is to say, when we were racing just now, someone got in."

Ah!

Hearing what Ye Feng said, Lin Xue opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief.

"Why did they get in here?"

"There are no enemies at the scene except you and me, and they don't have any. Of course, they are aimed at you and me. We are all wearing helmets tonight, and the night is dark. It is also possible for the two people who sneaked in to identify the wrong person."

Lin Xue's heart tightened.

"The one who brought his girlfriend here tonight, besides you, is Lu Zhifeng. They won't recognize Lu Zhifeng as you and me, will they?"

Ye Feng snorted and said, "This kid Lu Zhifeng has repeatedly made troubles. It stands to reason that he should not be saved, but it must be two lives. It is not the tradition of Dragon Soul to see death and not save him. Let's go and have a look."

Ye Feng twisted the accelerator and rushed over. After riding for almost three kilometers, he saw two motorcycles lying on the side of the road, and two riders standing beside the motorcycles.

Seeing Ye Feng and Lin Xue approaching, the two riders beckoned at the same time, shouting: "Don't go over there, I don't know where two lunatics are coming, chasing Lu Zhifeng."

Ye Feng and Ben ignored the two of them, and walked past them directly.

After riding for another three kilometers, I saw Zhou Jing and other five or six riders squatting on the side of the road, their eyes full of horror.

Not far ahead, two men riding Kawasaki motorcycles and holding machetes kept greeting Lu Zhifeng and Zhao Jiayi.

Ye Feng stopped the motorcycle and asked Lin Xue to get off the car.

"Lin Xue, you and Zhou Jing are hiding in the grass by the roadside, hurry up."

"Ye Feng, then be careful." Lin Xue said urgently, her eyes were full of concern.

"Don't worry, those who chop people with machetes are all punks, and it's a piece of cake to deal with them."

Ye Feng started his motorcycle and rushed over. Lin Xue and Zhou Jing hid behind the bushes hand in hand.

In front, Lu Zhifeng desperately dodged the pursuit of the two killers, behind him Zhao Jiayi couldn't help screaming, her arm was stabbed, blood was flowing.

Ye Feng stepped up the accelerator and slammed into the motorcycle on the left, sending the killer flying five meters away with the car and the people.

The other killer saw it, and hurriedly turned his motorcycle around and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Wielding a machete and slashing at Ye Feng, Ye Feng kicked him off the motorcycle.

Then he turned the motorcycle around, stepped on the accelerator, and drove directly over the killer's lap.

The screams of the killer resounded in the air.

Seeing Ye Feng's bravery, the other killer was completely shocked, picked up the fallen motorcycle and ran away.

How could Ye Feng give him a chance, stepped up the accelerator and rushed over, knocked the killer to the ground, kicked his helmet, and the killer passed out instantly.

The two killers were disabled, and Lu Zhifeng's shout came from the front.

"Who will save Jiayi?"

Ye Feng rode the motorcycle over, propped the motorcycle up, got off the motorcycle, illuminated Zhao Jiayi with the light of the motorcycle, and squatted beside her.

After observing for a while, he said, "Zhao Jiayi's arm was stabbed twice and needs to be bandaged immediately. Get out of the way."

"Can you bandage?" Lu Zhifeng said.

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, Lu Zhifeng swallowed dryly and said, "I believe in you, you should do it quickly."

Ye Feng took off his shirt, tore it into strips, first treated the wound on Zhao Jiayi's arm, and then wrapped it with cloth strips.

Seeing Ye Feng's skillful technique, Lu Zhifeng's eyes revealed a look of deep admiration.

He also saw the scar on Ye Feng's chest, Lu Zhifeng swallowed dryly again, this is a symbol of a man.

After treating Zhao Jiayi's wound, Ye Feng wiped his bloody hands with the rest of his clothes and said, "Don't waste time, send your girlfriend to the hospital immediately."

Just now Ye Feng saved his and his girlfriend's lives, and also helped his girlfriend treat the wound, Lu Zhifeng was extremely grateful.

Thinking of the absurd things he did to Ye Feng before, he is really not human.

"Ye Feng, I made a fool of you in the past, and I was right with you. I apologize to you. I swear, if I do it again in the future, I'm fucking unworthy of being a human being. Thank you."

"Stop talking nonsense and take your girlfriend to the hospital quickly."

Zhao Jiayi sat on the motorcycle, put one arm around Lu Zhifeng, and looked back at Ye Feng with gratitude in her eyes.

"Thank you, Ye Feng."

"No, let's go now."

Lu Zhifeng and Zhao Jiayi left, and his best friend Liu Wei followed them closely to prevent Zhao Jiayi from falling off the motorcycle.

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