Regal Guard of Dragon

These two posts were sent by a Chinese driver and Yu Wenbo respectively. The reply broke 1,000 in just ten minutes. Almost everyone thought this was incredible. At the same time, they thought that the Korean driver headed by Park Changjun and the entire Korean underground racing car Jie is too embarrassed!

"The Korean riders headed by Park Changjun do not respect the spirit of the contract and cannot afford to lose!"

"I suggest that you don't go to Korea to participate in races in the future, and it is strictly prohibited for Korean riders to participate in races everywhere!

Others have initiated an initiative to resolutely boycott Korean drivers and participate in races in Korea, and they have received positive responses.

"Why is China's driver Chen Feng so skillful?"

"Chen Feng, the Chinese driver, and Gesen, the number one black car list, who is stronger?"

In addition, there are people who are curious about Chen Feng's driving skills, and they are also curious about who is better between Chen Feng and Gesen.

Chen Feng didn't know about all this, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

When Park Changjun took the people away, Chen Feng, accompanied by Ji Hong and Yu Wenbo, walked towards the three-story building.

"Chen Feng! Chen Feng!"

Seeing Chen Feng coming, the crowd dispersed automatically, forming a narrow passage. Other Chinese drivers, on-site spectators, and underground racing track staff looked at Chen Feng with admiration and admiration, shouting for Chen Feng’s The name seems to welcome the hero's triumphant return.

"Brother Feng, why are you so silly?"

When Chen Feng returned to the three-story VIP room, Yuwenbo finally couldn't help but ask this question.

He thought that Chen Feng was just a martial artist, but now it seems that Chen Feng's car skills are not bad at all, and it is even the best in the world.

Hearing Yu Wenbo's inquiry, Ji Hong also looked at Chen Feng with curiosity and expectation, waiting for Chen Feng's answer.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "My only hobby when I was young was racing."

"Every time I practice martial arts, I will go to the racing track to practice."

"In addition, I am a warrior. Compared with ordinary drivers, warriors are much stronger in reaction and physical strength. In this case, it is not difficult to drive the car to the limit."

"That's it!" Yu Wenbo suddenly realized.

"I think Chen Shao's talent is also against the sky. There are more people practicing martial arts, but I have never seen someone as good as Chen Shao." Ji Hong said his opinion.

"It's just a game. It's not about being against the sky." Chen Feng smiled and didn't care.

"Chen Shao, this may not be a big deal to you, but to our Chinese drivers, you are the **** in their hearts! And today is also a day worth celebrating and remembering in the underground racing community of China!"

Ji Hong said sincerely, in his capacity, he felt passionate tonight, let alone other Chinese drivers?

"It should be a day worth celebrating and remembering throughout China."

Yuwenbo smiled and echoed: "Now, the entire Internet has exploded. Not only Moments, Weibo, and even major portals are reporting about Park Changjun’s grandsons kneeling down and admitting mistakes. Brother Feng was called by netizens. As a national hero!"

"I am not a national hero."

Chen Feng shook his head and said softly: "The real national heroes are those revolutionary martyrs who shed blood and sacrificed for the founding of New China, and now those Chinese soldiers who silently guard the motherland and people!"

"Without the former, there would be no our today; without the latter, there would be no peace and prosperity for us!"

When Chen Feng's words sounded in his ears, Yu Wenbo and Ji Hong were very satisfied with their expressions.

When Chen Feng's words sounded in his ears, Yu Wenbo and Ji Hong were very satisfied with their expressions.

at the same time.

Over the Yanjing Airport, a private passenger plane flew from Eagle Country London.

There are only a few passengers on this airliner.

Among them, two beautiful women with white complexion, tall nose, and blond hair and blue eyes are particularly attractive.

The two women are both 23 and 4 years old.

One of them wore a Greek-style light blue chiffon long dress with a pearl necklace on his neck, noble and elegant.

The other person was wearing a white, off-shoulder long skirt, with a beautiful collarbone looming, and the skirt's hem was slightly puffed, revealing two slender and straight legs.

When the plane appeared over Yanjing, the beautiful woman in the white strapless dress couldn't help but turned her gaze to the woman in the light blue dress next to her.

"Hathaway, do you have any news about him?" Although the beauty in a white dress has a typical foreign appearance, her pronunciation is pure Chinese accent.

"He?" When Hathaway heard the beautiful woman in the white dress, she was taken aback for a while, then shook her head and said, "No."

"Annie, China is too big."

"There are 1.4 billion people in Huaxia. It is impossible to find him with just one name."

"I know, so this time I came to China in person." The beauty in white skirt named Annie nodded slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a smile that was enough to make Sunyue look beautiful.

Hathaway was a little speechless: "Annie, is that Chinese man really that important to you?"

"You are the princess of the royal family. If you let the princes of various countries know that you travel all the way from Eagle Country to China for a man who has only met once, they will probably be **** off."

"What they think has nothing to do with me. I only know that I have to find him..." Annie has a firm face. Although she has only met the man once, that side is enough to make her remember her life!

"Annie, have you ever thought of a possibility." At this moment, Hathaway said suddenly.

Annie was taken aback: "What is possible?"

"That Chinese man is already married." Hathaway said sternly.

"Annie, the last time you saw him was eight years ago."

"Eight years ago, that Chinese man was about sixteen years old. Now eight years later, he is at least twenty-four years old."

"Twenty-four years old, in Huaxia, it is the age to get married."

"What should you do if he gets married?" Hathaway looked at Annie and said.

"Married?" Annie frowned, "Can a Chinese man marry two wives?"

Hathaway was full of black lines, "Anne, you are a royal princess, how can you serve a man with other women."

"What's the matter with the royal princess? Why can't the royal princess serve a man with other women?"

Annie curled her lips: "I don't care anyway, I must see him this time."

"Even if he gets married, I have to tell him that I like him."

"Well, after getting off the plane in a while, I will let those Huaxia officials find it for you, but don't hold on too much hope. After all, eight years have passed, and it doesn’t matter whether he is in China or not now." Hathaway was defeated by Annie.

She knew that if she didn't help Annie find the man this time, Annie would probably not be able to let it go forever.

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