Sheng Dengfeng smiled and he had gradually faded out of the racing circle, thinking that the people in this circle were particularly brainless. If it weren't for Shang Tao and an island driver today, he wouldn't have attended.

Looking at Xuan Qi's frowning brow, Sheng Dengfeng whispered, "Are you not very comfortable with the environment here?" He said, "The people here are crazy, or confused. They use a way to prove themselves, so they think of speed and passion."

Sheng Dengfeng said, pointing to the side with his hand: "Did you see those girls who are like monsters? Most of them are girls from good families and rebellious since childhood. They have been influenced by Western culture since childhood and talk about independence and rebellion. Unfortunately, they have not learned the essence of freedom and democracy in Western culture, but they only master the self-righteous rebellion."

As he spoke, he felt a little sad: "They have become corrupt and degenerate, and pursue what they idealize, but they pay a high price. When they wake up one day, they regret it too late."

"Don't say it's like you're very old." Lu Zhuoqun smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't your goddess become a gangster girl? Is it necessary to remember this way?"

While several people were laughing, a few postmodern women suddenly walked over from the opposite side. The leading woman was wearing thick smoky makeup, holding a lady's cigarette in her mouth, looking at Sheng Dengfeng with her hazy eyes, and asking in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect you to be here too. Have you been here recently?"

A complicated gaze flashed in Sheng Dengfeng's eyes, and then he whispered: "It's the same as before, neither good nor bad, but it has nothing to do with you."

People with stories know people with stories, Xuan Qi immediately realized that this woman should have had an embarrassing past with Sheng Dengfeng. A philosopher once said that a person will always meet two people in his life, one brilliant time and the other gentle years. There is no doubt that the woman in front of him is the person who once made Sheng Dengfeng brilliant time.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, my temper is getting bigger." The woman smiled at Xuan Qi: "My name is Saiwen Yiliwen, I'm very happy to know you."

This name is very strange. Xuan Qi couldn't help but use the technique of identifying Qi. When she looked at Saiwen and relied on Wen, Xuan Qi suddenly became surprised. This woman with heavy makeup actually had a pure and flawless heart of innocence. Of course, this is not important. The most important thing is that the girl's life span is only three months, at most three months, she had a brain tumor and could no longer be cut.

This is a very speechless feeling, just like seeing a white swan falling into the diving dirt, dyeing the milky white feathers black. Why didn't she soar in the sky and paint herself black? It's because she knows that she doesn't have much time and doesn't want to leave the world with perfection in the tears of others, but gradually get rid of the glory on her body and leave in the forgetfulness of others.

"Do you love him?" Xuan Qi looked at Sai Wen Yi Wen and said word by word. These words were not in a daze, but in an instant, Sai Wen Yi Wen was stunned, as if someone else called him to break the deepest secret in his heart.

Xuan Qi ignored Saiwen Yiliwen, but looked at Sheng Dengfeng and asked, "Do you love her? Even if she only has three months of life?" These words were like a cold lightning, which instantly defeated the souls of the two people.

Only the sudden realization of Sheng Dengfeng's eyes was left: "No wonder your temperament has changed a lot in the past two months, and he changed his name to Saiwen and Rely on Wen Xue Chunming, your ability."

"I..." Xue Chunming, who had a heavy makeup on her face, was not Sai Wen's reliance on Wen. She was blocked by Sheng Dengfeng's words. She was determined to tell the difference but couldn't speak. She couldn't help but look at Xuan Qi: "How did you know?"

Xuan Qi shrugged helplessly and said, "It doesn't matter how I know. The most important thing is that if we are sick, we need to treat it. Do you think so?"

"It's already late. I have to drink painkillers every day. The doctor said that I can't start a craniotomy, so I can only wait for the tumor to grow and then burst my head." Xue Chunming said with a wry smile: "I'm ready..."

"What are these young couples playing with? They want to show their love and go back to show off. It's too late, and they just sleep with them." Dugu Changtian walked over with extreme arrogance, followed by Zhou Kai, who was half bent in his waist. Mr. Zhou had no arrogance of the son, and he bent over and hunched his back as if he was a big slave.

A trace of harshness flashed in Sheng Dengfeng's eyes. He was in a bad mood. The anger in his heart burst out. He tilted his head forty-five degrees, his eyes stared like a cow ball, and he asked word by word: "Dugu Changtian, what did you say?"

The four young masters in the capital have never changed since they became famous. The oldest Dugu Changtian ranked first. His grandfather was a founding general who served as vice president and was much higher than Sheng Dengfeng's grandfather, but that was ten years ago, and Dugu had passed away six years ago.

Although Dugu Changtian is still named the head of the four young masters in the capital, he is gradually declining. Not to mention that he cannot compete with Sheng Dengfeng, he is even better than Xue Mengzi who went to Mongolia to negotiate iron ore imports, and is only three points better than Lu Zhuoqun.

The domineering Dugu Changtian never dreamed that Sheng Dengfeng would dare to contradict him. He focused on his eyes and looked forward with his excessively erotic eyes, and found that the little brat who was originally following his butt was now at his thirty.

The angry Sheng Dengfeng was like a gasping bull. Everyone could see that he was on the verge of a rampage. Maybe the fourth young master would turn against each other today and then make a big fight.

Dugu Changtian is old and has experienced a lot, and has become extremely smooth. He also knows that he is the Phoenix who has fallen into the gear now and has no big backer behind him. If he really fights with Sheng Dengfeng, he will definitely suffer. But now both sides are already choking. If he is afraid, don’t mess around in this circle in the future.

Dugu Changtian frowned and immediately had an idea. He said loudly: "Xiao Shengzi, your wings are hard, and now even your brother is so irritating. Do you still want to rebel?" Dugu Changtian was very smart. He did not confront Sheng Dengfeng, but instead took out the style of his parents and played the emotional card directly. This move was really useful. Sheng Dengfeng, who was as angry as a bull, immediately wilted like a ball that was deflated. No matter what, everyone was also a big dean. It was impossible for him to make a fuss because of a slip of tongue.

When Dugu Changtian saw Sheng Dengfeng wake up, he snorted coldly in his nasal voice: "Now I know your brother again." He said, "I'm going to use a cigar to move forward: "This new friend, don't you recommend me?"

Although Sheng Dengfeng was concerned about his old love, this was not a reason to give Dugu Changtian a slight slap. Hearing Dugu Changtian say this, Sheng Dengfeng was not polite and said casually: "I am just an ordinary friend, not a person in the circle, so I won't introduce you."

"Huh?" Dugu Changtian's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time in his memory that Sheng Dengfeng did not give him face. And what he was most intolerable was that Lu Zhuoqun was not neutral this time, but stood silently in front of Xuan Qi and determined his choice with his actions.

Such signs are very bad. The more the family declines, the more concerned the halo on their heads. As the deep-rooted family branches and leaves wither, Dugu Changtian cares more about the attitudes of the people around him towards him.

The last time I showed my power was half a year ago. When I went to Tanjia Cui for dinner, a person who was not open-minded dared to compete with Dugu Changtian for a private room. As a result, Dugu Changtian cleaned up and directly kneaded him two pills. Then he stripped his clothes and threw him on the street to watch him run naked. He dared to be disrespectful to Dugu Changtian, but instantly dissipated.

This time, looking at the two former younger brothers and standing in front of others, Dugu Changtian felt his prestige shaking. He held a cigar on the corner of his mouth and took three heavy sips. The cigarette butts gradually turned red. Dugu Changtian snorted coldly. Sheng Dengfeng and Lu Zhuoqun were not suitable for establishing their authority. Xuan Qi was a better candidate. Crushing him to death was like crushing a bed bug.

Thinking about Dugu Changtian's ashes on the cigar, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this friend called Xuan Qi? I heard Zhou Kai say that you beat him twice and today is the same. My friend from the island country, monk Tao, isn't it better for you and me to take a gamble."

Xuan Qi was still thinking hard about how to treat Xue Chunming, but suddenly heard someone telling his name and he couldn't help but yell, and then he caused a big disaster. The people around him immediately burst into an uproar.

"Who is this kid? He dares to ignore Brother Dugu?" "Where did this rustic guy jump out of a corner? He dares to underestimate Brother Changtian?" "This bastard is definitely intentional. He wants to become famous and want to be crazy, but he dares to provoke Dugu Changtian."

For a moment, the crowd was excited. No matter what, they were in the same circle as Dugu Changtian, and Xuanqi was an outsider. In the eyes of the nobles born with a golden spoon in their mouths, Xuanqi was an ant. Now it was such an ant that dared to ignore the giant dragon soaring in the sky. This was really unforgivable.

A trace of sparks flashed in Dugu Changtian's eyes, and the cigar in his hand was pressed down. Zhou Kai, who was too snatching no attention, pressed a cigarette butt directly into his palm, and a trace of barbecue smell floated in the air. Zhou Kai opened his mouth and murmured: "Oh..." He shouted a sound, and immediately realized that he could not scream at this time. He immediately closed his mouth and held the remaining pain in his throat.

Dugu Changtian's face was as deep as water, and he looked at Xuan Qi coldly and said, "What does this friend mean? Could it be that he looks down on us?"

Xuan Qi said lazily: "I'm just curious, what are you going to bet with me? Are you also gambled money?" As he said that, he shrugged his shoulders with disdain: "I'm not interested in the bet too small."

"How much do you want to bet? How big can you bet?" Dugu Changtian was majestic, thinking that Xuan Qi was holding on.
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