Chapter 145: The God of Cars at Erlong Mountain
The whole place was silent.
Everyone could hear three loud barking sounds of a dog.
No one in the club could believe it.
The second young master of the Zhao family was actually forced by Jiang Feng to bark like a dog in public!
Even an ordinary person cannot endure such humiliation.
And now, the second young master of the Zhao family, who usually acts high and mighty and bullies others, has fallen to the level of a dog.
In this situation, everyone suddenly felt extremely refreshed and relieved!
You, the second young master of the Zhao family, have come to this day!
"Not bad, not bad. You imitated it quite well. I suspect you are a dog."
"Since you've kept your promise, I'll spare you the beating."
Jiang Feng laughed out loud, very satisfied.
Then he tore off the clothes covering Zhao Jie, allowing him to see the light again.
The person who was about to take action just now now despises Zhao Jie very much.
This coward, he becomes soft without even being beaten, he really has no backbone at all!
The hundred thousand yuan that I could have easily gotten is now gone.
At this moment, Zhao Jie clenched his teeth, veins bulged on his face, and he stared at Jiang Feng with bloodshot eyes.
It looked like he wanted to eat Jiang Feng alive.
He felt so humiliated that he didn't want to say anything more and just wanted to leave immediately.
"Mr. Jiang, I have done so."
"What have you done to my body? Let me go!"
Jiang Feng smiled, not in a hurry at all.
"Don't be nervous, I just called your school position."
"I'll untie you right now and set you free."
As he spoke, Jiang Feng leaned over and poked Zhao Jie in the lower back with a finger.
He secretly transferred the internal force gathered at his fingertips into Zhao Jie's body.
Zhao Jie only felt a slight numbness in his waist and nothing else.
Then, Jiang Feng poked Zhao Jie's left leg with another finger.
The sealed acupoints were released, and Zhao Jie's body was able to move immediately.
He got up from the ground in a panic.
The bloodshot eyes stared at Jiang Feng.
I wish I could cut Jiang Feng into pieces!
But he knew that he was no match for Jiang Feng.
Even if there is endless anger, you can only endure it temporarily.
"Mr. Jiang, today's matter is not over yet!"
"I'll make you pay the price, we'll see!"
Zhao Jie uttered some harsh words and left angrily.
He just wanted to escape as quickly as possible from this humiliating place.
"Wait a minute, let me give you a reminder."
"You have indulged yourself to excess, and your body has developed serious problems. If you don't control yourself, you will completely lose your abilities and become a eunuch."
"So I advise you to stay away from women and don't have any evil thoughts, or you will regret it too late."
Jiang Feng reminded with a sneer.
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You're talking bullshit!"
"You're the one who became a eunuch!"
Zhao Jie was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick.
"Alas, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, who doesn't know the kindness of a good person."
"If you don't believe me, forget it. Good luck to you."
Jiang Feng spread his hands helplessly.
Zhao Jie said no more and turned towards his sports car.
Xiao Zi and Xiao Lan, who were accompanying them, immediately got into the car.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Jie drove away in shame.
Jiang Feng shook his head. It seemed that Zhao Jie would become a eunuch tonight.
He walked towards the young man with a crew cut who was borrowing a minivan and handed him his car keys.
"Dude, I'm so sorry that I crashed your car during the race."
"I'll compensate you 50,000 yuan, which will be used as the cost of repairing the car."
The young man with a crew cut looked at Jiang Feng with stars in his eyes, with an expression of admiration.
"I don't want any money."
"You are the God of Cars!"
"This junky car has the honor of being driven by the God of Cars and putting on such a great show. Its life has come full circle!"
This minivan, even if it's new, is only worth 50,000.
With 50,000 yuan for car repairs, you can buy a new car.
"One code for each code, show the payment code."
"I damaged your car, and I have to pay for it."
Jiang Feng had a firm attitude and had already taken out his mobile phone, ready to scan the code to pay.
The guy with a crew cut couldn't resist and had to take out his mobile phone to collect the payment.
At this time, all the drivers in the club gathered around.
Like stars surrounding the moon, Jiang Feng was surrounded.
Now, in the eyes of the drivers, he has become a shining star.
"God of Cars, can you give me an autograph?"
"God of Cars, can you take a photo with me?"
"God of racing, can you tell us how you make a minivan feel like a F1 car?"
"God of Cars..."
He kept saying "God of Cars" left and right, almost making Jiang Feng lost.
Jiang Feng smiled and responded one by one.
"Signing and taking photos is fine."
"I'm not very good at imparting skills. I just drove casually in the mountains for a few years and don't have any skills."
Have you been driving casually in the mountains for a few years?
No skills?
The drivers had mixed feelings when they heard this.
I don’t know whether Jiang Feng is being modest or joking.
In fact, Jiang Feng was telling the truth.
By the time we finished signing autographs and taking photos, more than ten minutes had passed.
The tattooed girl who was participating in the competition walked over gracefully, twisting her waist flexibly.
Her eyes were full of admiration, and she said in a charming voice:
"Thank you for saving my life, brother."
"You are such an excellent driver."
Jiang Feng smiled faintly.
"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."
The tattooed woman took out her cell phone and showed the QR code.
"Brother, add me as a friend, my name is..."
Halfway through his words, Lu Lingxue came up, put her arm around Jiang Feng's neck, and dragged him away.
"Brother, it's time to go home!"
Jiang Feng was forcibly dragged away.
The tattooed woman held her cell phone, standing there awkwardly.
She sighed softly, feeling a little complicated.
Lu Lingxue didn't let go of his hand until they reached the SUV.
Jiang Feng coughed twice and complained:
"Big sister, I just want to add me as my friend, why are you so excited?"
Lu Lingxue snorted softly.
"Junior brother, you are too naive. I am worried that you will be led astray by that woman."
Xia Lan, who was standing by, grinned evilly and poked the target with a needle.
"Let me translate this for you. Mr. Lu is jealous."
Jiang Feng was speechless. What was there to be jealous about?
When Su Wanwan and Tang Yue heard the word jealous, they looked at Lu Lingxue at the same time.
The three senior sisters looked at each other, their eyes changed slightly, and they all had something in their minds, and no one spoke.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Xia Lan realized that she seemed to have said something wrong and immediately felt a little regretful.
Women understand women's minds best. She knows that a subtle competitive relationship has emerged between Jiang Feng's three senior sisters.
"Aren't we going home? Why are you standing here? Let's go."
Jiang Feng acted as if nothing had happened and didn't seem to notice this slight abnormality.
The three senior sisters all smiled faintly, pretending nothing had happened.
Several people drove home.
It was already night when we drove more than a hundred kilometers back to the villa.
Jiang Feng prepares dinner.
At the same time, in a room of a high-end hotel.
Zhao Jie sat on the sofa, hugging Xiao Zi and Xiao Lan on his left and right.
He was filled with anger and needed an outlet to vent it.
"You two go take a shower."
Zhao Jie patted the two men on the buttocks and gave the order.
Xiao Zi and Xiao Lan were very obedient and immediately got up and went to the bathroom together.
When Zhao Jie thought about what he would be able to do in a while, a wicked smile appeared on his face.
But just as he was thinking about that, his lower back suddenly started to hurt for unknown reasons.
Oh my god, what’s going on?
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