"So handsome, what kind of sports car is this? Lamborghini?"
"What a Lamborghini, it's really a low vision. It's obviously a Bugatti Veyron!"
"The God of Bugatti Veyron, I have seen this car online. It is the son of Pagani Wind. It is limited to three units worldwide, with a price of less than 20 million. How could this top sports car appear here?"
"What! Twenty million!"
......
He Junzhe's sports car appeared in Panshe Mountain. After being recognized by people, they were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide. Looking at the car, their eyes were full of envy.
As a man, who doesn’t love cars, let alone sports cars.
They dreamed that they would own a sports car of He Junzhe’s level.
But this dream is out of reach for ordinary people like them.
"The owner of this car looks very young. Which family came from a wealthy family?"
He Junzhe got out of the car and everyone looked at him.
"He, he is He Junzhe, the eighth son of the Demon City! I have seen him in the Jingzhou financial report!" Someone recognized He Junzhe and exclaimed in surprise.
"What! The Eighth Young Master of the Demon City actually came to Biancheng!"
When everyone learned about He Junzhe's identity, they looked at He Junzhe in shock.
The Eight Young Masters of the Demon City represent the eight most outstanding people in the young generation of Jingzhou. It can be said that the future Jingzhou must belong to the eight of them!
But He Junzhe, one of the eight princes of the Demon City, came to Biancheng in the future!
And he drove a top sports car to Panshe Mountain!
Could it be...
Everyone couldn't believe it because participating in the underground racing competition in Panshe Mountain was like a madman who couldn't live up to his life and came to find excitement.
There is no need to participate in such a competition with He Junzhe as an identity.
He Junzhe felt the shocked and envious gazes around him, his head was raised involuntarily, and walked to Lu Chen with a proud expression, and said with a cold smile: "Mr. Lu, let's go sign up?"
"no problem."
Lu Chen stopped the small battery, stood up and walked towards the registration office with a calm expression.
The sneer at the corner of He Junzhe's mouth became stronger and he murmured in a low voice: "You are not far from death."
"Who is the young man following Mr. He?"
"It seems that he is driving a shared bicycle on the street, right?"
"What? They both went to the registration office. Mr. He really wanted to sign up for the competition. And the young man riding a small battery seemed to want to sign up. Is he going to turn on this broken battery for the competition?"
......
When everyone saw this scene, they all showed a strange look, but they were extremely curious whether they were participating in the competition, so many people followed them.
"My name is Lu Chen, I want to sign up for the competition." Lu Chen came to the registration office and said calmly.
The staff looked up at Lu Chen, then took out a table and said coldly: "Sign up."
This is a voluntary participation agreement. If an accident occurs on Panshe Mountain, the event will not be responsible.
In fact, it is equivalent to a state of life and death.
Without hesitation, Lu Chen signed his name on it, then looked at He Junzhe, smiled slightly and said, "Mr. He, it's your turn."
"You need to register, right? Sign on it and wait for arrangements." This chapter has been completed!