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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters violent like a dragon(1/2)

In front, on the wide avenue.

More than a dozen supercars chased Liu Mang, who was riding at the two Tibetan mastiffs.

What annoyed the most about these racing players is that they are surpassed by others, and fuckingly they are surpassed by two puppies. This is simply unbearable!

"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.

Lao Wai had a high fever when he was a child and didn’t have time to go to the hospital, which caused his body to be in a state of tilted neck, so he was often called Lao Wai!

"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.

Being surpassed by two Tibetan mastiffs, this slapped the group of racing players in the face, so they tried every means to teach this arrogant Liu Mang a lesson!

"Boom..."

Sports cars moved forward at full speed and shot towards Liu Mang and the Tibetan Mastiff pulling a wheelchair in front.

boom!

A young man racing finally rushed to Liu Mang. He turned the steering wheel hard and wanted to hit Liu Mang!

Liu Mang's eyes turned cold, and then he shouted softly at the Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff roared and accelerated again!

Bang!

The sports car that attempted to hit Liu Mang directly hit another sports car and plunged into the flower bed!

"He's it, Xiaoma and Xiaolong's cars are scrapped!"

"The slut in front is too arrogant! Brother hit me and hit him! I want to see who is so arrogant!"

Seeing the two supercars that were almost biting together, the group of racing racers were immediately furious!

This group of racing racers was angry and hideous, wishing to tear Liu Mang to pieces!

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!

A supercar accelerated and rushed directly to the Tibetan mastiff, then drifted violently in the spot, crossing the road in the middle of the road, trying to stop the Tibetan mastiff and Liu Mang!

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!

"This...this is fucking...how is this possible?" The young man driving was terrified and stayed there.

"Brother Turkey, the car...the roof is broken?" Suddenly, the beauty in the passenger passenger said tremblingly.

"What?" The young man driving suddenly raised his head...the dazzling lights instantly came.

I saw that the roof of the luxury sports car was cut by something... It seemed like the whole car was about to split into two pieces!

"Turkey, what the hell are you doing? Don't stop us, get out of here!" The car behind saw the turkey crossing on the road and roared angrily.

"Ah, bastard, I'm going to ruin you tonight and bake your two evil dogs!" Turkey was furious, stepped on the accelerator, turned the front of the car, and chased Liu Mang!

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...
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