This is a large racing venue centered on the mainland, with almost all kinds of rally tracks and other tracks.

"Mr. Wang is here!"

"Wow, it's really Mr. Wang!"

As Wang Ziru arrived at the Laojun Mountain Racing Stadium, many people in the racing field exclaimed bursts of exclamations.

It is obvious that Wang Ziru racing is a good player and has great authority in the Central Plains Racing Party. In addition, he comes from one of the four major families, so he naturally has a very high prestige.

To put it simply, those who can really afford to drive are basically in good condition at home.

Ordinary families, unless someone is talented to invest, they can basically not afford to play cars. After all, a racing car cannot escape if it takes millions.

After Wang Ziru arrived, he got out of the car and waved: "Come on my chariot!"

"I'll go, Young Master Wang actually dispatched his own chariot?" The racing stadium suddenly burst into anger.

When he learned that Wang Ziru was going to drive a car, hundreds of people in the entire racing yard stopped their work or cancelled the event to investigate.

In full view of everyone, I saw a Lamborghini veneno being used.

"Is this Wang Ziru's chariot?" Jiang Feng looked surprised when he saw it.

Lamborghini veneno, which is the Lamborghini poison mentioned by the public, looks few in the world, and each one is worth hundreds of millions of yuan. What Jiang Feng never expected was that Wang Ziru's car turned out to be a Lamborghini poison.

Ye Xiangjun's face looked a little ugly: "Yes, this Lamborghini poison is Wang Ziru's car, and it was personally modified by the top transformation master. Its speed and performance are even more violent than before, and it is very perverted and ordinary people cannot control it."

"So, this is the secret weapon that Wang Ziru can win every battle. Jiang Feng, don't be impulsive. If you want to regret it, it's still time!"

"Thank you Miss Xiangjun, I think I should be able to deal with it!" Jiang Feng said with a faint smile.

With the arrival of the chariot, Wang Ziru shouted at Jiang Feng: "Boy, my Lamborghini poison came out, didn't you scare you?"

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, a group of people burst into laughter.

Jiang Feng said lightly: "Lamborghini poison is of course valuable, but it depends on who you are with. If the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was not in the hands of Master Guan Er! "

"Is that true?" Wang Ziru said contemptuously.

The next moment, Wang Ziru was too lazy to talk nonsense to Jiang Feng. He said strongly: "Is it the first time I went out to race? Tsk! I can choose all the racing cars on the scene, and I can choose all the tracks. Don't say I bully you when you go out in the future!"

As the king of racing in the Central Plains, Wang Ziru is proficient in every track. He is confident that even if he closes his eyes, he can beat Jiang Feng, a naughty young man.

"Okay!" Jiang Feng nodded.

He was originally in a passive state, so it was a good thing for Jiang Feng to choose a car and a track.

Wang Ziru said impatiently: "Don't worry, fight quickly!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the scene and saw that there were indeed a lot of racing cars on site, including Ferrari Maybach, etc., all of the world's top ten luxury cars. Unfortunately, there is no model that satisfy Jiang Feng.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Jiang Feng was surprised, and his eyes were fixed on a scrapped ae86.

Wang Ziru said arrogantly: "Selected, right? Don't waste everyone's time!"

"Okay, I'll just be the scrapped ae86!" Jiang Feng pointed to a scrapped car not far away.

What! Scrapped ae86?

Everyone followed Jiang Feng's gesture and looked at a car that was scrapped for almost two years not far away. Their eyes at Jiang Feng changed their taste.

Scrapped AE86 and Lamborghini poison pk worth hundreds of millions?
Chapter completed!