Du Feng and his group of four came out of the main hall and saw Sang Kun standing near the parking lot from a distance.

Sang Kun's face was pale and he stared coldly at Du Feng and others. When he saw them coming out, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

As a Thai, he is very particular about believing in Buddhism and worshiping gods. In their eyes, the gods have given them everything and allowed them to get everything.

So he won't attack Du Feng in this place.

"That kid is waiting for us?" Han Cheng gritted his teeth: "You guys alone don't take us seriously!"

The car of Zheng Tianyu and others was already racing on the road at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Mingjie was also furious: "***! I'm going to deal with him!"

Du Feng grabbed him and said, "I think this guy is waiting for me. You go first and I will follow."

Du Feng strode towards Sang Kun as he spoke. Shen Rou wanted to call him back, but Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng quickly stopped him: "You don't know Brother Feng's temper! The little man opposite is looking for trouble alone. If Brother Feng shrinks, he will I will definitely have to lock myself up for a month!"

"So serious?" Shen Rou grinned. She didn't expect that this guy cares about face to such an extent. He is really perverted.

"Get in the car! I think if it doesn't work, I'll go over and help Brother Feng." Zhao Mingjie led the two of them to Shen Rou's car. He didn't start it, but watched Du Feng and Sang from a distance through the glass. Kun.

At this time, the two of them were less than five meters away, and both stopped moving forward.

The fierce and violent aura emanating from Sangkun's body made Du Feng tremble slightly. Only those who have been on the battlefield for a long time can feel it. It is the aura of death, cruel and domineering.

"Are you waiting for me?" Du Feng smiled.

Sang Kun nodded silently, his eyes never leaving Du Feng's body. However, Sang Kun was also a first-class killer. Although Du Feng made light of it and smiled repeatedly, his hidden murderous intent was still clearly revealed.

Du Feng saw his eyes wandering around his body, smiled, reached out and patted various parts of his body a few times, and said: "I don't have any weapons!"

Sangkun nodded, took out a small-caliber pistol from his pocket, "clicked" it to pieces, and then smiled at Du Feng.

Du Feng nodded slightly, thinking that this guy is really good! It seems that he wants to have a fair fight with him.

"This place is not suitable! It will disturb the gods. We need to change the place!" Sangkun spoke in less than fluent Chinese, which sounded awkward.

"Whatever you want!" Du Feng lit a cigarette.

"Follow me!" Sangkun's majestic expression was like sub-zero frost, and he turned and walked towards the side of the parking lot.

Du Feng got up and followed him, only to see two brand new imported 0 motorcycles in the corner.

Sangkun put on his helmet and said with a smile: "Once we get on the bus, it officially begins! Today I will definitely cut you into pieces!" After saying that, he slammed the accelerator, and the motorcycle was like it was coming off the strings. He flew out like an arrow and followed the winding mountain road toward the coastal avenue below.

Du Feng smiled slightly and thought, "How dare you play speed with me?" He reached out and took off the helmet hanging on the handlebar. Before he got on the car, he hit the accelerator. The moment the motorcycle flew out, he jumped like a fish. Get up and sit tight, immediately hit the accelerator to the bottom, and head towards Sangkun.

Watching the two of them ride away eagerly, Shen Rou and the other three opened their mouths in surprise.

"What on earth is that guy going to do? Could it be that he wants to race with Brother Feng? That's really ridiculous! Brother Feng has won the semi-professional racing championship in Shandong!" Han Cheng breathed out, thinking that now Du Feng But the win is certain, there is no suspense at all.

Shen Rou sat in the driver's seat, frowning and feeling extremely nervous.

She looked at Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng and said, "It's not that simple! I think they are going to fight on the Binhai Avenue! No matter who wins or loses, the loser will definitely die miserably."

Binhai Avenue is full of traffic. This expressway is very wide and the vehicles passing by are densely packed.

"Then hurry up and help!" Only then did Zhao Mingjie react and hurriedly patted Shen Rou.

Shen Rou looked solemn and did not reply to his words. She controlled the steering wheel alone, and the car sped away, only to see a yellow mist of dust behind her.

Sang Kun and Du Feng arrived at Binhai Avenue one after another. At the intersection, they looked at each other.

Du Feng still smiled slightly: "You seem to be Thai, right? What's your name?"

"Sangkun! What about you?"

"Du Feng!"

"Du Du Du Feng?" Sang Kun's expression changed drastically.

"What's wrong!"

"So it's you! It just so happens that old and new grudges have been avenged together!" Sang Kun gritted his teeth. Du Feng killed his brother in Hong Kong the year before last. How could he not know this name?
Chapter completed!