As soon as Cao Zhi's arrogant words fell, he responded to Lin Fei's slap in the face.

Bang!

The slap was particularly crisp and amazing.

Moreover, it is particularly penetrating.

Whether it was the person in front of you or the person in the distance, they all heard the slap clearly.

Brush brush...

Almost everyone's eyes were focused here.

The racers who knew Lu Xiaohao were shocked.

This is Cao Zhi, who is cruel and ruthless, and the Japanese licking dogs makes people hate him, but he can't do anything about it.

The boss of Cao Zhidong District is just his superficial identity, and he also has an identity that makes the bosses and everyone in other districts afraid.

That is, this person is Jiangcheng, the nephew of the second-in-command.

Many times, Cao Zhi is extremely arrogant and bullies the bosses of other districts, but they will choose to swallow their anger.

It is precisely because of this that Cao Zhi is the most arrogant in Jiangcheng now.

Such an arrogant person was slapped on the face by a boy on the spot, and the shocking effect was like a weak little woman who was smearing a tiger.

Cao Zhi stared straight and his mouth twitched.

"You...you dare to hit me?"

Bang!

As soon as he said that, Lin Fei slapped in the face again.

"You have any objection to hit you!"

"Fuck..."

Slap sex...

Before Cao Zhi could completely curse, Lin Fei slapped the left and right.

Cao Zhi was soaked that he was dim and his blood and teeth flew around.

At this moment, Cao Zhi realized what other people's madness is and his helplessness.

The people behind Cao Zhi were shocked and all the petrified people were on the spot.

They have never seen such a ruthless person who dares to make trouble on Tai Sui's head.

However, this is just the beginning.

Bang!

Lin Fei went up and kicked Cao Zhi in the crotch again, which made him seem to hear the sound of an egg shattering.

Then, Cao Zhi's wailing like a pig slaughtering sound.

Such a miserable voice was like a ghost howling, which made everyone feel cold on their backs.

Until Cao Zhi curled on the ground, he didn't fight back.

In the eyes of many people, Cao Zhi is like a coward, and he dare not fight back after being beaten.

In fact, he didn't have the chance to fight back.

Every slap of Lin Fei made his brain short-circuit for a few seconds.

So, it seems that Cao Zhi was a slaughtered lamb in front of Lin Fei.

This moment is also a time when people are very happy. Many Chinese men are excited and can't help but clench their fists, excited, exciting and exciting.

It was like seeing a traitor who was so guilty that no one dared to touch him, and was beaten to death by someone.

Many people even cheered and looked excited.

"You're finished, you're really finished!"

At this moment, someone behind Cao Zhi recovered and pointed at Lin Fei and roared.

"Do you know Brother Zhi's background? You are such a reckless man who can't afford to offend Brother Zhi."

Lin Fei's figure flashed, and he opened his bow left and right.

Cao Zhi's younger brother was all blown away and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene was like a roar of anger, which made the little brothers who fell to the ground tremble.

The boy in front of him was so terrifying that he could slap someone away with a slap in the face.

Among them, this experience has a slight and more violent impact on their minds, but Lin Fei's cold and decisive look that determines life and death.

Given these little brothers’ feeling, the person standing in front of him is no longer a human, but a god!

Lin Fei ignored these dogs and continued to walk forward, towards the group of devils.

Matsui looked at Lin Fei's domineeringness and fierceness, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His wildness and unruly became more restrained at this time.

Of course, he only restrained himself for two seconds, and then waved his hand. The thug beside him was like a group of monkeys, jumping towards Lin Fei.

Seeing the conflict escalating violently, Lu Xiaohao was ecstatic and worried.

He was worried that foreign monks would chant scriptures and Lin Fei would suffer a great loss.

He is not a person who is unfaithful, and wants to rush over immediately and stand shoulder to shoulder with Lin Fei.

However, Lin Fei didn't have to look back, and seemed to know what they were thinking.

"No one of you needs to come here, just watch the show quietly."

Then, he looked cold and kept his hands behind his back, staring at Matsui with cold eyes.

"You are not despising Chinese people, you don't think your driving skills are invincible in the world. Come on, I am a person who is not amateur racing driver, and I will fight you!"

As soon as this said, Lu Xiaohao was stunned, and the other Chinese racers looked at each other.

"Hey, buddy! We can understand your mood. I will accept you when you fight, but you have never driven a racing car..."

"Yes, buddy can't act irritating!"

"Brother, let Brother Hao come on the game!"

Many Chinese racing drivers advised him that they really didn't want Lin Fei to break a leg in vain.

After hearing this, Matsui Ichiro laughed with contempt.

"You think you can be flexible if you have developed limbs! Boy, you can walk like a mountain, and you don't even know how to race cars. What qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

Lin Fei smiled domineeringly: "Do you dare to bet on your life? If you don't dare, just kneel down obediently and apologize to the great Chinese nation."

"I want you to understand one thing: no one in the Chinese nation can insult you. If you insult, you will have to pay a price!"

His words were sonorous and powerful, like a sharp spearhead pointed directly at the Japanese's throat.

"Ah, hahaha, crazy, it's really not an ordinary crazy! I even said that you Chinese are pigs! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wishes!"

"Anyway, it's boring, just kill a pig to entertain you!"

Lin Fei's expression was indifferent: "Who is a pig, I'll know in a moment!"

After saying that, Lin Fei turned around, and the Japanese who surrounded him looked fierce, but obediently gave in to him.

Lu Xiaohao ran over anxiously: "Brother-in-law, you are too risky. You just listen to me to talk about the rules and techniques, and you bet on life with people, hey!"

Ye Qingqian and Liu Qiuju looked worried.

Liu Qiuju shouted: "Lin Fei is not an act of impulse. As a Chinese, he is a promise. If you accept gambling, you have to admit defeat!"

"Mom, don't worry, I won't lose, and Huaxia won't lose either!"

At the same time, Matsui has already sent people to broadcast live.

He smiled playfully in an exaggerated tone: "Dear car fans, look, the Chinese pigs are going to bet on my life!"

"This game will make you bored again. However, after the end, the pig killing will be exciting!"

Suddenly, some militants from Sakura Country boiled in Matsui's live broadcast room.

"Kill pigs, kill pigs, kill pigs..."

Many people shouted slogans excitedly.

At the same time, Lin Fei, an outsider who is not even a racer, is going to challenge a super strong racing car like Ichiro Matsui, exploded on the forum.

Some people admire Lin Fei's courage, but they also think he is reckless.

Some people even started to curse and wanted to slander China again.

Is this guy a funny guy sent by the Japanese?

Someone even shouted shamelessly that Lin Fei would be a traitor if he lost!

For a time, not many people supported Lin Fei's voice, and most of them called him stupid.

The racers, looking at the forum's scolding of their own people, were speechless.

We are fighting with people ahead, even if we are reckless, if you don’t support us, you will still hurt others if you are fucking words!
Chapter completed!