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Chapter 168 Death Track

He was absolutely confident that no one could take this punch.

"Brother Lin Feng, be careful!"

"careful!"

Huang Yihan, Yang Huaner, Lian Chengyu and others were extremely nervous when they saw the power of this punch. They were so scared that they closed their eyes and did not dare to look.

"You are just an ant!"

"You are just an ant!"

Lin Feng looked calm and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly and stretched out his punch.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng and Baosen collided with each other.

Bang!

Click!

A dull sound, a crisp sound, a figure was as if struck by lightning, and the whole person was like a sandbag that was kicked away, and was knocked out more than ten meters. His arm was broken, he spitted a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground. He lost his combat power in a short time and could not get up.

When Du Qing and others saw this scene, they were all stunned, as if they had been hit by a critical hit of 10,000 points. Their jaws were almost falling to the ground in shock. They stood there as if they were stunned, all of them were stunned.

Huang Yihan, Yang Huaner, Lian Chengyu and others were also stunned, looking dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

For a moment, the place became silent again, with only the sound of the wind.

"Okay, what a powerful and domineering power!"

The most shocking thing was Baosen. His pupils suddenly shrank, his heart was shocked, his face was filled with strong shock and disbelief, and he had a bold guess in his heart that the other party was definitely a top-notch master!

Thinking of this, Zhu Sen was terrified. Such a young super master and half-step master, this is really terrible.

And then, a faint voice sounded.

"Sorry, you lost again!"

Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, as if he was fine, and his body was not stained with dust. He looked at Du Qing and said lightly:

"Billion, cash, or transfer?"

"No, no, how is this possible? How could Baosen lose? This is impossible!"

Du Qing's face looked ugly in an instant, and his expression was ferocious, like a gambler who lost everything, roared hysterically.

"Du Qing, I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet, get the money!"

Huang Yihan recovered from his senses and shouted excitedly. Yang Huan'er, even the daughter of the young master of Tianhai, such as Cheng Yu, were extremely excited. They were suppressed by Du Qing and the others all night, and their hearts were extremely aggrieved. Now they finally won the battle back and were proud.

At the same time, their eyes at Lin Feng were full of admiration and admiration, which was too fierce.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Brother of experts, is it good to be my boyfriend?"

“—”

Several open and bold girls confessed to Lin Feng excitedly, with little stars emerging in their eyes and admiration.

"Mr. Du, what should we do now?"

"Billion is not a small amount."

“—”

The fierce people from Qingzhou were panicked and looked at Du Qing one after another.

Du Qing's face turned pale and his constipated expression was very ugly. As his companion said, he really couldn't get a billion.

Du Qing is a very strong-willed person and is a crazy gambler at heart. He just lost like this. He was very unwilling to give up and wanted to gamble another game to win back.

"Do you dare to bet another game, one billion?"

Du Qing stared at Lin Feng and said, "I have an iron and steel company under my name, with a market value of 2 billion yuan. If you win, the steel company belongs to you!"

"Someone gives money, so naturally I'm happy!"

Lin Feng shrugged and said lightly: "Tell me! How do you want to play?"

“Racing!”

"Wolf Mountain Death Track, whoever reaches the top of the mountain first will win!" Du Qing sneered, very confident.

"Okay." Lin Feng agreed.

"Brother Lin Feng, Du Qing is——"

Huang Yihan's face was slightly dark and he persuaded him urgently, but Lin Feng shook his head and signaled her nothing to do.

She was still worried that racing was one of her hobbies and her skills were very good, but compared with Du Qing, she was more than a little worse. She had never won even defeat him.

"Boy, I will let you know what the wolf mountain bike god is!" Du Qing said with a smile.

He had three major hobbies in his life: racing, gambling, and playing with women. Among them, racing is the first, gambling is the second, and women are the third.

His racing skills are very powerful, even some professional drivers are inferior to those.

Du Qing sneered in his heart, boy, you are not very good at playing, but racing is my strength. The record of the Langshan Death Track was created by me, and no one has broken it so far.

Therefore, in this game, Du Qing believes that he will definitely win.

"Boy, have you ever raced?" someone asked.

"It seems not!" Lin Feng thought for a while.

"Have you ever been driving? Haha. Boy, where did you get the courage to agree?"

"You will definitely lose this time. Let me tell you that the fastest record of the Langshan Death Track - 8 minutes 26 seconds 11, and the holder is Mr. Du. No one can surpass it so far. Do you think you can break a person who even touched a racing car?" The top young man from Qingzhou burst into laughter.

"Try it. What if it's all?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, his expression was calm, not panic at all, and he was very calm.

Although he had never driven a racing car, with his ability, he would never lose anyone to give him a car.

Because, in the world of cultivation, his body and skills were displayed for the immortal master who had made great achievements. In an instant, he could not afford to spend a thousand miles apart, but this sense of speed was beyond reach.

"Boy, I will tell you that there is only strength in this world, there is no in case!" Du Qing sneered, glanced at Lin Feng, and said, "Don't say I bullied you, Ergou, lend him your car."

“No need!”

Lin Feng refused, turned around and looked at Huang Yihan, and said lightly: "Drive your car."

"Brother Lin Feng, my second generation of wild horses is a product from two or three years ago, while Du Qing's fourth generation of wild horses is the latest product this year-"

"No matter whether it is horsepower or performance, it is much stronger. If you drive my car, you will lose at the starting line." Huang Yihan said depressedly.

"It's okay, just open it!" Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

"But--"

"No need to say it."

"Haha, boy, are you going to drive my subordinates to lose the car to showdown?"

Du Qing was stunned, then laughed wildly, saying, "Haha, since you are looking for a loss, don't blame me for being rude. Get in the car and prepare to start!"

There is a rule that is not written in racing, and a female companion should be followed.

Du Qing's female companion is a beautiful woman with a wavy curl, bulging front and back, and her figure is so hot that she explodes. She is very sexy. She looks at Lin Feng charmingly before getting on the car, provoking her.

Lin Feng slowly walked to Huang Yihan's second-generation wild horse, which was red all over, like a burning cloud in the sky. It looked beautiful and must be cool to run.

Lin Feng gave her a look and said lightly: "Get into the car!

"good!"

Huang Yihan quickly got into the car and wanted to be a guide for Lin Feng.

The Langshan Death Track has a steep slope and a winding road, and there is a cliff on one side. If you are not familiar with it, it is easy to have accidents, cars and people die.

The two cars stand side by side.

Du Qing rolled down the car window, raised his middle finger to Lin Feng, and smiled fiercely:

"Boy, I will let you understand what lightning speed is? Haha!"

Both sides were ready and someone issued an order.

"Preparation.3,2,1.go—"

Buzzing-

With a command, Du Qing's fourth generation black wild horse rushed out like an angry cheetah, and appeared dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye, with smoke and dust rolling at his tail.

But the other second generation of red Mustang stopped at the starting line motionlessly?

What is this doing?

Do you have to automatically give up the game?

Everyone was puzzled.

However, at this time, they heard a voice:

"Ahem, Yihan, how do you get the gears in this car?"

"Brother Lin Feng, the gear is in-"

Huang Yihan was speechless for a while, and a black thread appeared on his forehead. He didn't know what to say?

It seems that the billion you won will be wasted.

Generally, racing cars will undergo special modifications. People who have never been exposed to them really don’t know how to operate the gears?

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