Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters violent like a dragon(1/2)
In front, on the wide avenue.
十数辆超跑追着两头藏獒着的刘芒疾驰着.
这些飙车党最恼火的就是被人超越,还他妈的是被两头小狗超越,这简直是无可忍受!
"Wang Kun, I suggest that we don't have to fight in the middle tonight, and we don't have to compete. What do you think about us eating dog meat tonight?" Lao Wai, whose neck tilted to the side, stared at Liu Mang's back and said furiously.
老歪,因为小时候发高烧,没来得及送去医院,导致身体出现了状况,脖子有些歪,所以常被人称为老歪!
"Okay, I want to see that boy is so brave that he actually uses two Tibetan mastiffs to grab our majesty... Don't you know that after twelve o'clock in the evening, we have the final say in Zhongda Street?" Wang Kun, who had a ferocious tattoo on his neck and a thick gold necklace, roared angrily.
被两头藏獒超越,这狠狠打了这群飙车党的脸,所以他们不顾一切的想要教训这嚣张的刘芒!
"Boom..."
一辆辆跑车全速前进,直击朝刘芒和前方拉着轮椅的藏獒.
boom!
一名飙车青年终于冲到了刘芒身旁,他猛打方向盘,竟然想撞向刘芒!
刘芒眸子一冷,随即对着藏獒低喝一声,藏獒发出咆哮,再度加速!
Bang!
那辆妄图撞向刘芒的跑车直接撞在了另一辆跑车车上,直接扎进花坛!
"He's it, Xiaoma and Xiaolong's cars are scrapped!"
“前面这个杂碎太嚣张了!兄弟给我撞,撞残他!老子倒要看看,是什么人那么嚣张!”
看到那两辆几乎是咬在一起的超跑,那群飙车族顿时暴怒!
这群飙车族愤怒狰狞,恨不得把刘芒撕碎!
On this street, after twelve o'clock in the evening, they were their entertainment venues. Even the relevant departments... did not dare to care about them... no one dared to provoke their majesty... but he never expected to be provoked by a waste in a wheelchair and two evil dogs tonight. This was simply a slap in the face... and it was a kind of crackling!
This is absolutely untolerable!
Rumble!
一辆超跑加速,竟然直接冲到了藏獒面前,然后猛的原地漂移,横档在路中间.妄图阻挡藏獒和刘芒!
But at this moment, a shocking scene appeared... The Tibetan mastiff made a shocking roar, and it jumped violently, directly over the body of the sports car. Liu Mang, who was in a wheelchair, also used light force, and the wheelchair directly scraped the roof of the sports car and flipped over!
“这...这他妈的...怎么可能?”开车的小青年直接惊悚,呆在了原地.
“火鸡哥,车...车顶破了?”忽然,副驾的美女颤抖的说道.
“什么?”开车的青年猛的抬头...瞬间便到了耀眼的灯光.
只见那豪华跑车的车顶竟然被什么东西划破...好似要把整辆车割裂成两截一般!
“火鸡,你他妈的搞什么?不要拦我们,快滚开!”后面的车看到火鸡横档在路面,愤怒咆哮.
“啊,杂碎,今晚老子要废了你,要烤了你那两条恶犬!”火鸡暴怒,猛踩油门,调转车头,朝刘芒追击而去!
In front of him, a slight slight elevation of Liu Mang's lips curled upwards... Although he was attacked tonight, he was also very happy tonight because he had not been so arrogant and crazy for a long time!
Liu Mang lit a cigarette lightly, then turned his head and looked at the dozen chasing supercars behind him, then looked at the two Tibetan mastiffs who were soaked and panting in front of him, and then shouted indifferently: "Stop!"
"Aowoo!"
The two Tibetan mastiffs stopped immediately and then roared to the sky!
From the roar, Liu Mang actually heard an extremely excited feeling... It seemed that these two Tibetan mastiffs had been locked for too long, and it had not been so wild and unrestrained and violent for a long time!
Liu Mang smiled softly: "I will reward you well when I go back later! Now, you have a good rest!"
The two Tibetan mastiffs seemed to understand Liu Mang's words, and their fierce eyes showed an excited and flattering look.
Not long after Liu Mang stopped, more than a dozen supercars surrounded Liu Mang!
"Everyone, are you still quite fast?" Liu Mang glanced at him and then smiled: "What? Everyone's faces don't seem to be very good. You can't just want to attack me, right?"
"Baozi, why don't you run away?" Wang Kun, Lao Wai, Turkey and others rushed down... They held baseball bats, their faces were red with anger.
"It's not that I don't want to leave, but my car is out of gas!" Liu Mang said, pointing to the Tibetan mastiff who was lying on the ground in front and sticking out his tongue.
Bang!
The ball stick in Akun's hand hit Liu Mang's wheelchair directly, and roared fiercely: "Boy, you are so fucking brave. How dare you provoke us? Are you fucking impatient?"
Liu Mang looked at the wheelchair that was sunken, and his eyes slowly became cold: "My wheelchair is very expensive. If you break it, you may not be able to afford it!"
A Kun was slightly stunned, then hilariously: "Is that so? How expensive is it?"
"Your sports car can't afford it!" Liu Mang said lightly.
"Bang!" As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, the stick in Akun's hand slashed down again. In an instant, the armrest of one side of the wheelchair was directly broken.
"I not only smash your wheelchair, but also smash you... I'll use those two Tibetan mastiffs to make soup... I think what can you do?" A Kun continued to roar.
Liu Mang looked at the broken handrail and slowly looked up at Akun: "You are trying to die, do you know?"
"Bang!" As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, Akun slapped Liu Mang in the face!
"You... actually hit me?" Liu Mang stretched out his hand and gently touched his face... he was a little surprised.
He hasn't been slapped in the face for a long time. This feeling... seems really unhappy!
"I've sucked you, so what can you do, you are disabled?" A Kun looked down at Liu Mang.
Liu Mang sighed softly: "I have to say, you are very brave, really very big! I remember that almost all the people who slapped in the face were dead!"
"Damn, this kid, how big a sigh!"
"Yes, who did he think he is? Is it Brother Dong or Brother Wen?"
"A disabled person who dares to say such big words is simply seeking death!"
Liu Mang's words made the people around him laugh instantly.
A Kunze was also slightly stunned and then laughed: "Boy, are you... you want to laugh to death?"
"Haha, everyone who slapped you in the face was dead? This is so scary!"
"I almost scared when I said it!"
"Hahaha!" The people around him burst into laughter in an instant, unscrupulous!
Liu Mang's mouth also had a faint smile, and he looked at Akun: "You are causing trouble for me, just because my Tibetan mastiff is more powerful than your sports car, which makes you feel embarrassed?"
Akun snorted coldly: "This street is ours after twelve o'clock in the evening, and no one has ever dared to provoke us."
"And you don't know how to live or die, you actually provoke us... Where did you get the courage??"
"Haha, then, you can't afford to lose!" Liu Mang suddenly realized.
"You fucking not only provoked us, but also hurt my brother and the sports car was damaged. How do you want to die??" Wang Kun's face was covered in ferociousness.
"Haha, I don't want to die, and you can't kill me either. On the contrary, you may die!" Liu Mang looked at Wang Kun and others jokingly.
When Wang Kun heard Liu Mang's words, his face suddenly changed, and he became extremely ferocious, and he roared again: "Brothers! Beat him for me!!"
Swish! A group of young people racing raised their sticks and surrounded Liu Mang viciously, trying to beat Liu Mang!
Didi...
And at this moment, several cars burst into a loud bang, and the whistle vibrated!
"Who the hell dares to disturb me, Wang Kun?" Wang Kun was furious and roared at the lights of the car.
"Boss, that's A Kun, his real name is Wang Kun, this person is very arrogant!" In a car, Ma Li and Xiao Shan whispered to Feng Huawen with a ferocious expression.
"Okay, very good, I dare to beat Mr. Liu. He... is dead!" Feng Huawen murmured slowly, then took out a pair of sunglasses from the car and put them on, and then got out of the car!
Tonight, he will teach these people a lesson that will never be forgotten for life!
Ma Li and others also brought sunglasses and followed Feng Huawen out of the car!
Seeing Feng Huawen and others get out of the car, Wang Kun and others stepped forward one after another, pointing at Feng Huawen and threatening: "Boy, Brother Kun is doing business, you'd better get out of here, otherwise you'll be beaten up!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Huawen clenched his fists. The reason why he put on sunglasses was that he didn't want these people to recognize him because Wang Kun had seen him before. He wanted to see how unrestrained these racing parties were... Unexpectedly, he felt what infinite arrogance was when he got off the car!
He glanced indifferently, and his tone became sarcastic: "Who gave you the courage to touch Mr. Liu?"
"Who are you?" The turkey beside Wang Kun roared angrily.
And at this time, Liu Mang laughed.
This time, Feng Huawen ignored these racing parties, but walked to Liu Mang and said guiltily: "Mr. Liu, I'm late!"
"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just right! I can help me deal with the garbage!" Liu Mang said gently, touching his face.
Feng Huawen looked up and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, I will definitely pack up the garbage!"
As he said that, Feng Huawen looked at Wang Kun with a cold voice: "You just want to touch Mr. Liu?"
Wang Kun said jokingly: "I not only want to touch him, but I have already slapped him... Why? Do you want to care about me?"
"Yes!" Feng Huawen said indifferently.
"I think you want to die!" Wang Kun waved the stick in his hand and smashed it at Feng Huawen.
To be continued...