The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 532 The Number One Driver of the Gloria Club
The members of the Five Evil faction started their careers by robbing tombs, and they still have the bad habit of robbing large tombs.

Logically speaking, the Rong family is also very powerful, but because the antique industry is monopolized by the five villains, it is difficult for even the Rong family to occupy the right to speak in the antique industry in the provincial capital, and Rong can only be forced to change spontaneously. The idea is to open antique shops in places outside the provincial capital and occupy the antique market in these places.

The Five Evil Factions have so many sources of gray interests, so they naturally have a lot of friendship with people with backgrounds.

But this is not the reason why people are afraid of the Wu evil faction.

The disciples of the Five Evil Sect are representatives of all evil deeds.

Burning, killing, raping, robbing, all kinds of vicious methods are like commonplace among the disciples of the five evil sects.

Including the Liu family, the Rong family, and even the Beitang sect and the He family, they all hoped to eradicate the five evil factions who did all kinds of evil. They also took action to eradicate them. His revenge, that kind of bloody means of revenge, is even scarier than hell demons.

It is rumored that the disciples of the five evil sects practice evil skills, and all of them are of extraordinary strength, so it is difficult to eradicate them.

"Since the Rong family is one of the five major powers, it must not be weak."

Qin Lang muttered.

Even if he is not afraid, the Rong family is definitely not as easy to deal with as the Dongfang family.

Qin Lang spent a little time, and soon found out the origin of Rong's initiative.

Rong Zizhi is indeed a direct descendant of the Rong family, a cousin of the current head of the Rong family, and his identity is indeed not simple.

"No wonder Rong is bold enough to speak harshly. It turns out he is the core figure of the Rong family."

Qin Lang smiled, naturally he would not feel uneasy about it.

Back at his own home in Haiyun International Apartment, before Qin Lang could sit still, someone knocked on his door.

The person who knocked on the door was a very shrewd looking middle-aged man, who claimed to be the manager of Xuanbaozhai, whose surname was Qin Lang, who was too lazy to remember, so it was more interesting to only visit this man.

This person was sent by his boss Rong to give Qin Lang an ultimatum.

In Rong Zifa's words, Rong Zizi took the initiative to go to Xuanbaozhai to admit his mistake within three days within the deadline of Qin Lang, and compensate Rong Zizi for the loss of 200 million yuan.

but!

If Qin Lang doesn't bring money to apologize at that time, he will let the Rong family take action, and Qin Lang will regret offending him!

How to punish and so on, blah blah blah.

If Qin Lang didn't know that the man in front of him was just speaking for Rong spontaneously, he couldn't help but want to punch this man in the face with his fist.

After sending this person away, Qin Lang cursed: "Shit!"

Why do people from a great family seem to be virtuous, and if they make a mistake and threaten others, is it true that others are easy to bully?

Qin Lang immediately forgot the so-called three-day deadline, opened the secret compartment under the bed, and put the agate jade lion back.

The next day, Qin Lang ran into the witch Jiang Yingying to celebrate her birthday.

Qin Lang still remembers that in order to test him, Jiang Yingying concocted a drunken incident at KTV to see if he would do anything while Jiang Yingying was drunk. The reason why Jiang Yingying was drunk at that time was It's birthday.

Naturally, that day was not Jiang Yingying's birthday, but today was.

Because Tang Xue happened to go to a field trip, and Jiang Yingying didn't plan to stay at home all day, she only stayed with her family at dinner, so during most of the day, Jiang Yingying approached Qin Lang and asked Qin Lang to accompany her on her birthday.

It was Jiang Yingying who proposed it herself. She wanted to find some excitement on her birthday, so she took Qin Lang to the "Car Shadow" open-air racing track in the provincial capital, wanting to try the feeling of being hearty on the track.

So, the two drove to this race track, driving Qin Lang's Mercedes-Benz.

This open-air velodrome is one of the few venues in the provincial capital that is dedicated to racing competitions. It is oval in shape and about the size of ten football fields.

Once inside, if you don’t have a car, you can rent a racing car from a contractor, experience driving yourself, or find someone to race a car. Anyway, there are many drivers here, so it’s easy to find an opponent.

Compared with some racetracks, only drivers with certain qualifications are allowed to enter, this racetrack is different, so Jiang Yingying chose this place.

Qin Lang had also heard some rumors about this racing track before, saying that many of the people who came here were actually members of major racing clubs.

Although some of these racing clubs are not professional racing clubs, but clubs spontaneously formed by car fans, it is undeniable that even so, the driving skills of the members of these clubs are generally much higher than that of ordinary drivers.

Jiang Yingying didn't intend to find someone to race, but when Jiang Yingying appeared outside the track in a white motorcycle suit and black flat leather shoes, she immediately attracted the attention of many people, many of whom came here to race.

Everyone salivated at Jiang Yingying's slender legs.

And Qin Lang stood beside Jiang Yingying, even if he didn't do anything, even if he didn't even hold hands with Jiang Yingying, he was regarded as a competitor by outsiders.

After all, for Jiang Yingying, a beautiful girl like Jiang Yingying, who is wearing a motorcycle suit and shows off her figure, the animals are very jealous.

After Jiang Yingying rejected the three boring men who came to strike up a conversation, she quickened her pace again. She just wanted to rent a car and drive on the track by herself, so as not to be repeatedly approached by boring people.

bang.

An obviously modified Mazda drove out of the track. The driver deliberately pulled the car up next to Jiang Yingying, took off his helmet, and shouted at Jiang Yingying: "Hot girl, hello, my name is Zhang Song."

The man who struck up a conversation was young, about 25, with long flowing hair, a well-defined face, and a tough body. When Zhang Song unbuttoned the helmet, the girl next to him immediately caught Zhang Song's gaze. Attracted by their handsomeness, two of the girls even greeted Zhang Song loudly. Seeing their excitement, they probably would be willing to be double-flyed by Zhang Song.

Qin Lang naturally wouldn't be bored to be jealous of a man who is more handsome than him, he discovered another characteristic of this Zhang Song.

After Zhang Song took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Jiang Yingying, the few men who were still around Jiang Yingying and planned to make a move at any time immediately retreated on their own initiative, extinguishing their desire to chase Jiang Yingying.

"Could it be that Zhang Song is very famous in this open-air racing track?"

Apart from this, Qin Lang couldn't think of any other reason.

And those who are qualified to become characters in the racing field will definitely have one common characteristic: that is excellent driving skills.

Otherwise, even if a handsome guy is more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro and richer than Leo Ku and Jang Keun Suk, it is absolutely impossible for a few eager people to back down obediently in a place like the racing track where people only admire driving skills.

When Zhang Song stopped the car, Jiang Yingying glanced in Zhang Song's direction, then there was nothing else, Jiang Yingying continued to walk forward.

Zhang Song stood there with a look of astonishment.

This motorcycle girl is so cool, Zhang Song thinks that his handsome appearance can't make this beauty with a pair of superb legs take a second look at him.

Zhang Song was naturally unwilling to be ignored by the beauty.

After Jiang Yingying got out of the Mercedes-Benz, he noticed this new face, and immediately felt itchy for Jiang Yingying's gorgeous figure, and wanted to take this pretty girl away.

"Beauty, don't you need to be so cool? It's the first time for a beauty to come to racing, so that's just right. If there is any problem, Zhang Song can help you solve it. I'll keep you entertained at the racing track."

Zhang Song has no lack of experience in chasing women. He opened his mouth without embarrassment at all. With a cynical tone of voice and a handsome appearance, it is easy to seduce a woman in a place like a racing track where people come to seek excitement. Because of this, Zhang Song I don't even remember how many people I have successfully hooked up with here.

But Jiang Yingying was still too lazy to look at Zhang Song, and said as she walked, "No need, I have someone to accompany me."

Zhang Song was resentful, fixed his eyes on Qin Lang, and immediately became malicious.

"Damn, this kid is not as handsome as I am, and he is not as tasteful in clothes as I am. How can he be this beauty's boyfriend?"

Zhang Song didn't believe it at all.

After getting off the car, he automatically ignored Qin Lang.

Because Qin Lang didn't even pull the woman's hand on the motorcycle, he wasn't Jiang Yingying's boyfriend just by appearance, not to mention that Qin Lang was still dressed in ordinary clothes, he was an ordinary person.

Although if Zhang Song is willing to evaluate Qin Lang fairly, he will find that Qin Lang's tough face and vigorous figure, even if he is not as handsome as the creamy boy, is still very manly, but because of jealousy, Zhang Song subconsciously belittles him in his heart Qin Lang.

Zhang Song glanced contemptuously at Qin Lang's unfamiliar face, and said to Jiang Yingying: "Beauty, you are here to drive a car to find the pleasure of speeding on the field. Your friend is good enough to drive a Mercedes-Benz, but not good enough to drive a racing car." Now, if you ask such a friend to help, wouldn’t that mean letting a person who didn’t graduate from primary school participate in the Mathematical Olympiad? It will embarrass your friend, and I advise you to find someone who knows how to do it.”

When Jiang Yingying heard Zhang Song's words, she was clearly saying that Qin Lang couldn't do this or that, especially the car skills were so rubbish, it's better to let Zhang Song teach her, Jiang Yingying immediately became unhappy.

"I want you to take care of it."

Jiang Yingying looked at Zhang Song with a cold face, and said very displeased.

Zhang Song shrank again, and passed on his dissatisfaction to Qin Lang.

"Beauty, I'm really not lying. If your friend is good at cars, you can pretend that I didn't say anything. But judging by your friend's appearance, he probably hasn't even driven a modified car. Hehe, this kind of car can't even be called a rookie." The people above are really not worthy to be compared with us."

Zhang Song mocked Qin Lang.

"It seems that there is no rule that a person who has never driven a modified car cannot compete with a driver who drives a modified car?"

Qin Lang was beside Jiang Yingying, and said to Zhang Song calmly.

In Qin Lang's view, he was just stating a fact.

But when Zhang Song heard this, he felt that his dignity as the number one driver of the Gloria Club was offended.

In addition, he wanted to hit Qin Lang in front of Jiang Yingying who was wearing a motorcycle suit, so that Jiang Yingying would look at him with admiration. Zhang Song immediately decided to humiliate Qin Lang severely in the racing car, so that Qin Lang could not hold his head up.

So, Zhang Song sneered and said: "Your mouth grows on your face, you can brag about going to the sky, but when it comes to racing cars, it's not me boasting, you are driving a sports version of Ferrari, I am driving a normal Geely, you can run But I."

"Really?" Qin Lang replied lightly, "The mouth is on your face, you can brag about it."

"you!"

Zhang Song gritted his teeth with hatred, finally raised the volume, and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Then if you are good enough, you can compete with me on this track, and it will be clear at a glance who will only talk!"

Zhang Song's words were undoubtedly intended to be heard by more people.

Those who don't have a racing car, seeing the number one driver of the Gloria Club, openly challenged others, this is the rhythm of a good show, and immediately surrounded him.

(End of this chapter)