Chapter 410

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

"Hum, this boy really follows me. I will let him know how to write the dead word later!" Chen Zifeng's mouth showed a trace of mockery.

Just then, the Ferrari in the middle of the wave suddenly collided with Porsche.

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

"Ouch!" Chen Zifeng's forehead was hit by a big bag, and his mouth uttered a scream.

"Asshole! You dare to crash my car! "

Hua die didn't fasten her seat belt, but she firmly held the steering wheel, only the height of her chest heaved violently. It didn't matter, but it was angry.

"Zifeng, are you ok? Hua die looks at Chen Zifeng.

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

With that, Chen Zifeng quickly fastened his seat belt.

"Dong!" Once again, Hua die slammed on the brake to stop, but from the reversing mirror, she saw that the Ferrari behind did not slow down at all.

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

As soon as she sped up, the Ferrari behind also sped up. She turned left, and Shen Lang turned left, right, and right.

Chen Zifeng shouted: "Damn it, I met a madman! Huadie, open back to the nightclub. "

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

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

"Asshole! Dare to tease me like this, I will castrate you later! " The beauty of flowers and butterflies makes fire.

"Damn, is this kid crazy enough..." Chen Zifeng's heart pounded. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

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

Shen Lang's mouth flashed with a faint smile. He had enough fun. He turned the car around and turned to the right from the intersection in front of him.

Looking at the broken Ferrari FF on the front of the car, Chen Zifeng hissed and said: "Mom, this madman finally stopped."

The butterfly also breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, there was a big bang.

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

"Be careful, butterfly!"

All of a sudden, Chen Zifeng screamed, pointing to the front in horror and screaming.

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

Hua die was frightened by Chen Zifeng's shout. She hurriedly turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brake, but it was too late.

The driver of the farm car was about to hit the Porsche 911. In a hurry, he took measures. He put the steering wheel down and stepped on the brake hard.

The two cars inevitably collided, but because the farm car was too full of manure, the manure on the body rushed towards Porsche like a rainstorm.

"Wow!" Porsche was suddenly submerged in stinking dung.

"NIMA!"

Chen Zifeng is scared to death. Now he hopes that he is not in an open top sports car, so that he will not be drenched in fecal water from head to toe.

It's sour People on the side of the road frowned to avoid the smell.

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

"Butterfly!" Chen Zifeng hurriedly picked up the butterfly and found that she had been fainted by smoke.

Seeing this, the driver of the farm car was scared and didn't dare to stay. He drove away. Joking, he can't afford to drive a Porsche sports car.

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

Seeing the Porsche that was photographed by passers-by, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing and stopped Ferrari to one side and got off the car.

"Chen Zifeng, aren't you very dragging?" Shenlang sneered.

"Shen, you're a son of a bitch! You have the ability to wait for me. " The face of Chen Zifeng, covered with excrement and water, was gloomy and terrible, and he roared wildly at the waves.

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

Chen Zifeng made a phone call and soon came several black Mercedes Benzes.

The Mercedes stopped at the side of the road and walked off some of the horses.

The horses looked at a large pool of fecal water on the ground, and Chen Zifeng and Hua die in the center of the fecal water, all of them were confused.

Holding back the strong smell, several young horses came forward holding their noses.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Why is it so smelly here?"

"Stink your mother! Take me and butterfly back Chen Tzu's style is in a bad way.

I'll take a look at you. I'll help Chen Zifeng and Hua die to the car immediately.

Chen Zifeng shouted at Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, if you have any kind, you can follow me! There's no way I'll come to you next time. It's your boy's death time! "

Shen Lang sneers, "no, I'll see. How do you want me to die?"

After that, Shen Lang got back on the Ferrari sports car and followed the Mercedes.

About ten minutes later, Porsche and several Mercedes Benz parked downstairs of the nightclub.

"Boss!"

At the first sight of Chen Zifeng, some of the young horses outside the nightclub came around respectfully. However, Chen Zifeng's stench was almost inaccessible.

"OK, Shen, you have a seed." Chen Zifeng looked back at Shen Lang who got out of the car and said to him, "you, please give me a good treat before I come out!"

"Yes!" Some of the horses answered.

Shen Lang carries the jade box and goes in.

"Wait, sir. What's on your back?" One of the horses asked curiously.

"Do you have to report all this?" The waves turned.

"No No more! " Said the young horse with trepidation.

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

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

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

These two men are experts of the Black Dragon Society. They are sent by the people above to help Chen Zifeng.

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

"Zifeng, what did you do?" Seeing Chen Zifeng coming in, a strong man in a strong suit frowned.