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Of course, the ancient style did not let the brothers take on some revenge for their own inspiration, and said:

"My name is Gu Feng, and I'm always waiting for your big trip!"

"Ancient style! Are you ancient style? The private restaurant in Haicheng in Gu family is your property?" The expression on Bai Jiaju's face began to become weird.

A few nights ago, I saw Gu Feng driving a Maliu racing on the street. Bai Jiaju also conducted an investigation. However, when he learned that the Maliu was related to the fire in Yanfeng Tower, he stopped investigating and tempted him to continue to pay attention... Therefore, until now, the name of Gu Feng has just been zhidào.

"Not bad!" Gu Feng didn't dare to admit it.

"It's you, it's really a coincidence!" Bai Jiaju's leaking teeth laughed a few times, his voice even worse than Ye Xiao.

"Do you know me?" Gu Feng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Free production! Of course I know you! Not only you, but your father Gu Yimin, but also your mother Bai Bingbing...I know them all." Bai Jiaju continued to smile strangely.

This laughter made Gu Feng feel a little inappropriate.

If his breasts are OK, he really wants to slap Bai Jiaju to death. However, he is so excited that he can't do this.

The power of the Bai family, if their direct descendants are killed, even for the sake of face, this matter cannot be easily stopped.

Confronting the Bai family, one of the four major families in Beijing?

The ancient style is not yet ripe now, so he is unwilling to do so.

Even the ancient style of black magic element injected into Bai Jiaju's body just now deliberately controlled the quantity. It only takes a few days to traumatize, and at most it will cause Bai Jiaju to get sick without being cut off from vitality.

Because the ancient style is not sure if there are any experts who can suspect it. His current strength is far from enough to be rampant in this excitement.

Not to mention anything else, the unknown danger of chasing the old man named Zhu a few days ago is still lingering in my heart. When I think about it, it is hard to hide my palpitations.

The old man surnamed Zhu is someone Ji Ran can invite him.

When the huge power of the Bai family mobilizes, will they invite a strong man like Shime to come?

The ancient style is unimaginable.

Bai Jiaju must die! However, you cannot expose the zither to the surface!

In just a moment, Gu Feng made up his mind! His face began to become dull.

"Okay! Don't forget, we are here to race the car tonight, not to fight!" This time, Nakata Masaru spoke.

Nakatenmura thought he was arrogant and looked down on these "Chinese people" from the bottom of his heart. However, during the conversation tonight, he just asked a good question, but Su Zhenzhen ignored it directly. Then he became the role of passerby A and completely became an extra onlooker... This was very difficult for him to accept.

As for Bai Jiaju being beaten... this is an internal strife among Chinese people, so he is unwilling to intervene. If Bai Jiaju can't even solve this little thing, it will not be worth his special action to win over.

Now that the time is ripe, he immediately pulled the topic back. In his opinion, as long as the racing starts, he will immediately become the protagonist of the whole audience, shining and dazzling.

"Yes! We are here to race! Beating people is just a matter of doing it!" Gu Feng also clapped his hands and said.

"I'm right, you're the driver invited by Ms. Su Zhenzhen?" Nakatamura was looking at Gu Feng, his tone was full of confidence, his chin raised slightly, and there was a kind of excitement of looking down. "Although you lured me out just now, I can see that you are good at fighting. But... I want to tell you with regret that in terms of racing, you are this!"

Nakatamura stretched out his little finger and shook it down.

Since you are ignored, then use ostentatiousness to make the excitement the focus!
Chapter completed!