Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

In the evening, Dong Wenfeng sorted out the documents at hand and was preparing to get off work when his mobile phone rang.

Seeing that the caller ID was "Zhao Qiqi", Dong Wenfeng suddenly had a big head, but he couldn't help it. After all, Zhao Qiqi helped himself so much. He was in love and reason, and he couldn't cross the river and tear down the bridge.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Qiqi's slightly coquettish and angry voice came from the other end.

"Brother Wenfeng, I was bullied!"

Dong Wenfeng decided not to believe Zhao Qiqi's words. As the daughter of the underground emperor of Luochuan City, it's good for Zhao Qiqi not to bully others. Who dares to bully her! But of course it can't be said.

Dong Wenfeng said with a bitter smile, "what's going on? Tell me the truth, or I'll hang up?"

Zhao Qiqi thought a little and told the truth.

It turned out that a Korean Bonzi had been pursuing Zhao Qiqi. Zhao Qiqi naturally gave him no false words, but Bonzi was thick skinned, tangled and had some background. Zhao Qiqi was hard to find someone to scare him, so he thought of a way.

She suggested two people racing. If Zhao Qiqi wins, Bonzi won't pester Zhao Qiqi. If she loses, Zhao Qiqi will be Bonzi's girlfriend.

Zhao Qiqi is quite confident in her racing level. She once won several amateur competitions. She originally wanted to abuse the stick easily, but who knows, the stick is also an expert. Zhao Qiqi lost to the other party inadvertently.

Zhao Qiqi was not happy to be Bonzi's girlfriend. She was ready to go back on her word. Bonzi was not happy. A group of his younger brothers blocked Zhao Qiqi in the racetrack and asked Zhao Qiqi to fulfill the bet.

This girl, what nonsense! How can you bet on this?!

Dong Wenfeng sighed and said, "wait, I'll be right there."

He hung up the phone and drove towards the position Zhao Qiqi said.

About twenty minutes later, Dong Wenfeng came to the racetrack.

Looking up, I saw a hill not far away. Although it is not high, the mountain road is winding, which is obviously a good place for racing.

Dong Wenfeng saw a group of people from a distance, including Zhao Qiqi. He turned on the headlights, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the people.

Looking at the oncoming black car, everyone immediately panicked and fled around. Zhao Qiqi stood in place with a happy face.

Squeak——

With the sound of tires rubbing the ground, the black car stopped in front of Zhao Qiqi. Dong Wenfeng opened the door and walked down.

"Brother Wenfeng, you finally came. You don't know. People were scared just now!" Zhao Qiqi's big watery eyes blinked and looked pathetic.

Dong Wenfeng naturally knows that she is pretending. Zhao Qiqi is a little witch. She is not afraid of heaven.

And today, she doesn't have herself. She can call someone to save her.

When Dong Wenfeng was ready to speak, the scattered crowd gathered and looked at Dong Wenfeng fiercely.

"Boy, don't you have eyes?"

"Fool, are you out of your mind? Do you know what happens when you hit me?! "

"Brothers, don't talk nonsense to this boy. Beat him first!"

Dong Wenfeng glanced at the crowd and completely ignored the threat of these people. The lion would never care about the barking of the dog.

"Get in the car and let's go back." Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

Zhao Qiqi hasn't made a statement yet. The people next to him are not happy. They feel the contempt of Dong Wenfeng, which makes them how to bear it.

This boy, who does he think he is?!

"Silly and forced, I want to go now. Do you think too much?"

"Brothers, did I hear you right? This idiot said he was leaving? He used his brothers as decorations?! "

The crowd clamored.

At this time, a figure came over, the people quickly made way, and a man came into Dong Wenfeng's eyes.

The man is about twenty-four or five years old, medium build, good-looking, but some women.

The man looked at Dong Wenfeng, flashed a fierce look in his eyes, looked at Zhao Qiqi and asked, "Qiqi, who is he?"

"Who do you care?! Li Taiyu, I warn you, don't pester me in the future, or I'll make you look good! " Zhao Qiqi shook her pink fist and said impolitely.

Li Taiyu sneered: "Qiqi, we agreed that you lost to me as a girlfriend. What's the matter? Do you want to go back now?"

Zhao Qiqi blushed and wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say. After all, she deserved it.

"This friend, feelings, reluctantly didn't come. Although Qiqi mentioned this bet, it doesn't make sense to let her be your girlfriend if she lost only one game." Dong Wenfeng said calmly.

Li Taiyu glanced at Dong Wenfeng, a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth and disdained to say, "what are you? Do you have a share in talking here?"

Zhao Qiqi was not happy at once. Her apricot eyes were wide open and scolded: "Li Taiyu, shut up! You don't deserve to lift shoes for brother Wenfeng! "

Brother Wenfeng?!

Such an intimate address filled Li Taiyu's eyes with jealousy, especially Zhao Qiqi's maintenance, which made him crazy.

He has been pursuing Zhao Qiqi for a year. The other party has always been cold hearted, but he is so affectionate to this boy. Why?!

"Kiki, what's worse than this boy?" Li Taiyu's eyes were filled with reluctance.

Zhao Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Dong Wenfeng with infinite tenderness and said proudly, "you are far worse than him from head to toe. There is no comparability at all!"

When Li Taiyu heard the speech, he almost didn't come up at one breath. He stared at Zhao Qiqi and said with a grim smile: "Zhao Qiqi, I've been chasing you for so long, so you treat me! If you are unkind, don't blame me! If you don't fulfill your bet today, you don't want to go anywhere! "

"You..." Zhao Qiqi was about to get angry. Dong Wenfeng grabbed her and said with an indifferent smile, "Li Taiyu, isn't it? It's better like this. Let's have a bet or a racing car."

Li Taiyu didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng dared to race with himself. This boy, he doesn't know how to write the dead word?!

"Boy, you have seed! Since you want to die, I'll make you! " Li Taiyu said gloomily, his face full of disdain.

"Come on, what's the bet?"

"Brother Wenfeng, you are not his opponent." Zhao Qiqi whispered persuasion.

She has just seen Li Taiyu's driving skills. She has to admit that this stick is an expert. Ordinary professional players may not be able to win him, let alone Dong Wenfeng!