1087 As Expected of a Racer, The Speed Is a Little Fast.

Ye Feng only found out after asking Zhao Fulin that Haitang Bay was a famous racing place in Yang Cheng, similar to the Crab Bay in Zhonghai.

According to unofficial statistics, the number of people who died in accidents due to car racing was at least in the double digits. One could imagine how dangerous this road was.

Therefore, Haitang Bay had another name, Ghost Bay.

When Ye Feng drove the Blue Charm Night and brought Zhuang Xiaojiao to Haitang Bay, there were already many people gathered there.

Most of them were dressed in strange clothes, their hair dyed in colorful colors, drinking beer at the scene, and letting out waves of ghostly cries and howls.

For a place like this where hooligans gathered, most girls would definitely be scared out of their wits when they came for the first time.

However, Zhuang Xiaojiao had an unusual passion for places like this. Before the car had even stopped, she could not wait to get out of the car and have a good time together!

Ye Feng saw her anxious look and felt a headache. He should not have been soft-hearted. Who knew what kind of trouble she would cause?

If anything happened to her, wouldn't the Zhuang family's old man send a sniper to shoot him?

When Ye Feng's car drove in, the men and women who were crying and howling stopped. They looked at the supercar in surprise.

"Holy sh*t, is this a real tycoon? Blue Charm Night!"

"F*ck, I've only seen this car in magazines before. It's said that there's only one in the world and it's sold for hundreds of millions. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today."

"Oh my god, I heard that this car was bought by a mysterious tycoon at an auto show. I didn't expect it to be this god."

"What a f*cking show. It's making my scalp tingle. I want to kneel down and worship him."

"This is what a f*cking human should be driving. Our cars, which cost millions, are nothing compared to them."

"If I can drive this car, even if I die in a car accident, it's worth it…"

Ye Feng's car was undoubtedly a divine weapon in the eyes of every street racer. It instantly became the focus of the scene.

Zhuang Xiaojiao saw the gazes of these people and her vanity immediately exploded. She patted Ye Feng's shoulder. "Not bad, you've really made me proud."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes. "What do you mean by giving you face? You're the one who got this face, okay?"

Miss Zhuang was in high spirits at the moment. She did not continue to argue with him and quickly pushed the door open to get out of the car.

Ye Feng sighed helplessly. He could only get off the car.

"F*ck, this girl is so pretty. I'm afraid she's the prettiest girl in Haitang Bay."

"If I sat in the passenger seat with a girl of this level, I would be able to fly to the sky."

"Stop dreaming. Why don't you take a look at the car he's driving? If he doesn't have any ability, how can he get a girl like this?"

"Bah, isn't it just a few stinking money? Is he amazing?"

There were also many women who were unwilling to hear this and immediately objected.

"That woman is pretty good-looking, but the man is also very handsome. Look at your pig heads. How can you compare to him?"

"That's right. You can't compete with him in terms of money, and you're not as handsome as him. How dare you say such things?"

"Handsome, can I drive your car? I can sleep with you for a night in exchange."

"As long as you let me drive a round, I'll sleep with you for a month, haha…"

It had to be said that women who could race cars were quite open-minded and spoke more hooligan words than men.

Ye Feng sat on the front of the car and placed one hand on Zhuang Xiaojiao's shoulder. "I'm sorry, I'm already taken. If you want to sleep with me, you'll have to queue at the back first."

Zhuang Xiaojiao glared at him but did not refute.

This time, the group of female hooligans became even more excited.

"Yo, I gave you face, and you're still so excited? So many people want to sleep with me, and I look down on them. Why do I have to line up here?"

"Handsome, can I cut in line? You can insert it in the front and back."

"You men don't understand women at all. What's the use of having a good appearance? The key is that it's flirtatious enough."

"Yeah, this sister is obviously the kind of girl who can't let go in bed. She doesn't know how to play like us. We can do anything."

"Haven't you heard that women are made of water? I have the most *…"

Ye Feng could be considered a veteran, but he could not stand the teasing of these female hooligans. He turned to Zhuang Xiaojiao and smiled bitterly. "As expected of a racer, even the speed of the car is a little fast."

Zhuang Xiaojiao glared at the group of women. "You are driving the car, why did you bring me along with you?"

"Besides, who says I can't let go? If I let go, all of you combined won't be my match."

When the group of female hooligans heard her counterattack, they began to surround and attack her.

"Ha, from what you're saying, it seems like you're not convinced? Then let's spar with each other later and then at night?"

"I'm just afraid that this handsome guy won't be able to take it with so many of us. He's so skinny, so his ability in that area is probably not that great."

"It doesn't matter. He can take a handful of Seado-Maru and he'll definitely be able to fight until dawn."

"Fight till dawn? Can he still be saved?"

"Haven't you heard that even if you die under a peony flower, you can still be a romantic ghost? Dying under so many peonies is also a kind of happiness…"

This group of female hooligans 'car speed' was getting faster and faster, making people blush and their hearts race.

The surrounding men were all envious and jealous.

Men had a strong sense of territory, and these women were originally their hunting targets.

But the moment Ye Feng arrived, he became the focus of their teasing. He was in the limelight.

All the men were gnashing their teeth in hatred. They secretly made up their minds that they would definitely give this guy a taste of his own medicine during the competition later.

Ye Feng did not continue to 'race' with them. He looked around, "Is Feng Shaokun not here yet?"

Hearing his question, a yellow-haired man was immediately puzzled. "Why are you asking about Young Master Kun?"

Ye Feng glanced at him and said lightly: "He raced with me in the afternoon and we ended up in a draw. He was a little unconvinced and asked me to come over tonight to continue the race."

"I've already been here for half a day. Where is he? Is he afraid?"

Swoosh!

The originally chaotic scene immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at him dumbfoundedly.

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"What did this kid just say? He said that he and Young Master Kun had a draw? Are you bragging?"

"With Young Master Kun's skills, I'm afraid he's ranked among the top in the country, right? Can he fight to a draw with Young Master Kun?"

"Did this kid run out of a mental hospital? He's talking nonsense now?"

"Do you still need Young Master Kun to step out for such a small fry? I'll play with you for a few rounds first?"

"I think he's here to be tortured…"

Ye Feng's words were like poking a powder keg.

It could be seen that Feng Shaokun had a lot of prestige in this group of people. Immediately, many people opened their mouths to counterattack.

Even the women who had teased him earlier started to mock him.