Jiang Zheyu was not afraid of him, and gave a cold smile: "people are barking dogs. How can a chicken crow here?"

"You..."

Red tiger stopped him and said to Jiang Zheyu, "I know we had Liangzi before, but that was also a thing in the past. And after I lost the last race, I kept my promise and never bothered you and your girl again. Since you have signed up for the competition this time, why don't you make friends with us? As long as you are willing to join our team, we will fully assist you to win the championship. You win the championship and we get the honor. It's killing two birds with one stone. It's good for everyone

Red tiger's words are very reasonable, if Jiang Zheyu can join his team, his chances of winning are indeed much higher, and the protection of his teammates is relatively less dangerous.

But where he wants to get, now Jiang Zheyu is no longer about life and death.

"I don't see any good for me. I can take the first place without you!"

Jiang Zheyu's tone is as cold as the cold wind in late autumn, as if from the crevice of hell, but also brings cold and heartless only belonging to hell.

Underworld?

In this world, everyone is afraid of underworld, but Jiang Zheyu is not afraid. Anyway, he's dying. What's he to be afraid of?

Leaving behind the red tiger and angry Turkey, Jiang Zheyu left.

Turkey angry way: "boss, why don't you let me teach him?"

Red tiger scolded: "can you beat him?"

"Then I can ask my brothers to teach him a lesson! I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, and one man can hit twenty! "

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