Godly Dragon Guard

The leading black McLaren drove over, followed by several luxury supercars.

"Wow, that's Wang Zhipeng's car, McLaren P1!"

"Car God Wang Zhipeng, the top five professional racers in China!"

"This is Wang Zhipeng's team, the Paradise team."

The scene immediately boiled over. This is really a big-name master. Wang Zhipeng is a well-known professional racing driver, ranked fifth in China, with strong strength.

In addition, Wang Zhipeng himself is relatively high-profile, and racing fans are familiar with his name.

Wang Zhipeng's car is a modified McLaren P1, high-end and high-end.

Several luxury cars, led by McLaren P1, stopped at the intersection of Qiu Ming Mountain. The door opened and Wang Zhipeng, who was wearing a professional racing suit with a cigar, got out of the car.

Wang Zhipeng is about 27 or 28 years old, the golden age of an upright professional racer, the Chinese character face, the old man with straight bangs, and his hair is not messy. It makes people wonder if he put a full bottle of hair spray.

Wang Zhipeng is more lustful, and he is also holding a coquettish beauty beside him, rubbing restlessly with his big hands.

For tonight’s race, three members of the paradise team led by Wang Zhipeng, including himself, are members of this race.

"Ouch, Brother Wang, it's been a long time!" Qiao Xing immediately leaned forward and greeted Wang Zhipeng.

"Master Qiao, it's been a long time since I saw you. Eh, Master Qiao, what's wrong with your face?" Wang Zhipeng couldn't help asking curiously when he saw the bruise on Qiao Xing's face.

Qiao Xing coughed: "Ahem... Let's play racing cars, occasionally there will be a small accident, and I accidentally hit it last time..."

Actually, she was beaten by Shen Lang, but Qiao Xing couldn't tell others that I was beaten by someone, that would be too shameful.

"Oh, then you must pay attention to it. Safety is the most important."

Wang Zhipeng said that, with a trace of contempt in his heart, thinking that even your **** technology can be regarded as playing racing?

If it weren't for Qiao Xing's background, Wang Zhipeng, who has always been arrogant, wouldn't bother to care about this idle boy.

The two chatted a few words.

It's only 6:30 in the evening, and there are still more than two hours before the start of the race, but there are a lot of spectators here on Qiu Mingshan. Many onlookers are holding mobile phones or DSLRs and taking photos of luxury cars.

Because there were too many audiences, the organizers sent many security guards to maintain order, and now many reporters have come.

"This time Huahai hosted the supercar race, but many experts came, including He Jianfei, ranked fourth in China, Liu Dong ranked sixth, and Ling Tianyou ranked ninth. Even the'king of the mountain road' Jin Minjun is here too." Wang Zhipeng talked freely.

"Tsk tusk, this competition must be very exciting." Qiao Xing smiled, seemingly very powerful. Qiao Xing felt a little excited when he felt that he could be a big show soon.

Not long after, the engine of the racing car rang at the entrance of the mountain road in the distance.

This time, the leader drove a black painted Ferrari LaFerrari top supercar, followed by a Mercedes Maybach and a purple painted Lamborghini roadster.

It also caused cheers and screams from the audience.

"Hehe, Ling Tianyou also came so soon." Wang Zhipeng let out a sigh of smoke.

The black Ferrari LaFerrari is Ling Tianyou's car, behind him are his elder brother Ye Chen and his sister Ye Xingkong.

The three cars stopped at the intersection, and Ye Chen and others got out of the sports car one after another.

Ye Chen didn't like pomp, so he didn't bring Ma Zai over. This time his cousin Ling Tianyou participated in the supercar race, he came to cheer for his brother.

Coincidentally, Ye Chen is very familiar with the organizers of the competition. Therefore, at the request of Ye Xingkong, Ye Chen asked Shen Lang for a place from the tournament organizer.

In addition, Li Fei of the Canghai Group also went to talk to the host about this, so Shen Lang has the place for this competition.

"Ling Tianyou, hello." Wang Zhipeng stepped up and greeted Ling Tianyou.

"Wang Zhipeng, hello." Ling Tianyou shook hands with him.

"It's been a long time since you have participated in any races. You must have improved your car skills?" Wang Zhipeng said.

Ling Tianyou said very modestly: "It is naturally incomparable with Mr. Wang, but it can still be ranked in the upper reaches of the professional racing driver of China."

"Ling Tianyou, it's not a good thing to stop, your driving skills still need to be honed." Wang Zhipeng said quite arrogantly.

Ye Chen and Ye Xingkong on the side of listening to these words were a bit upset.

"Mr. Wang, it's not up to you whether my cousin's car skills are good or not. But I can guarantee that there will definitely be someone who has better car skills than you in the race tonight!" Ye Xingkong stood up and said with a smile.

Wang Zhipeng wanted to refute, but when he saw the night starry sky, his eyes suddenly lit up, she was really a superb beauty.

Exquisite and charming face, towering mountains, slender waist, especially those white slender legs wrapped in black stockings...

"Beauty, you are Ling Tianyou's younger sister? Haha, I know you are talking about Jin Minjun, the'king of the mountain road' from the Bangzi country. That guy is indeed a bit tricky, but I may not have the power to fight." Wang Zhipeng smiled and looked at him. Wandering on the beautiful body of the night starry sky.

A trace of disgust flashed in the starry eyes of Ye Xingkong, but he still smiled and said, "I am not talking about Jin Minjun, but another contestant. His name is Shen Lang."

"Fuck, Shen Lang? He also competed?" Qiao Xing was startled.

Liu Tienan behind him also trembled, his crotch was chilly, the last time Shen Lang almost killed him with a kick, gave Liu Tienan a certain psychological shadow.

Wang Zhipeng frowned: "Shen Lang, I have never heard of this person. I guess he is a newcomer. There are more cats and dogs of this kind. Haha, beauty, let you see my car skills next time you have time!"

"Wang Zhipeng, I advise you not to underestimate the enemy, that Mr. Shen Lang is a racing driver I have ever seen, with the best car skills!" Ling Tianyou smiled.

Wang Zhipeng obviously didn't believe it, and said without a smile: "Okay, wait for me to teach him how to behave."

Ling Tianyou and Ye Chen laughed but didn't say anything, and they didn't know who taught whom to be a human being.

Although Ye Chen had never seen Shen Lang racing with his own eyes, he felt that Shen Lang should be very powerful after hearing his cousin and sister praise Shen Lang so much.

Shen Lang is almost omnipotent, even so good at gambling, Ye Chen feels that he is good at nothing.

Qiao Xing looked at the night starry sky and said in surprise, "Shen Lang also participated in this competition?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xingkong's mouth: "Of course. He was already a racing master."

"Haha." Qiao Xing sneered with a disdainful expression.