Very quickly, night came, and Tang Fei directly brought Fang Zishu to a mountain peak.
Fang Zishu recognised this place, it was called the Chicken Sing Mountain, because the mountain road was very twisted, it became known.
It was said that there were more than ten winding paths on the mountain, and the terrain was very dangerous. Moreover, there was a group of rich young masters who would often occupy this place, so basically no one would come to this mountain pass at night!
"You're not going to the car, are you?"
Fang Zishu frowned and asked, he was also one of the people in the circle, so he had some understanding of the hobbies of those rich kids.
Because their family was well-off, the entertainment they sought was not ordinary either.
A program like racing, with both speed and passion, was indeed the perfect choice for young masters to be jealous of!
Some are more cautious, choose to spend a large amount of money to hire some racers to help him race, while he himself is only responsible for peacefully gambling with others!
There were also some young masters who were very confident in their driving skills.
They usually went on stage personally. Seeing Tang Xiaofei's zealous expression, Xu Fen's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this kid was preparing to play in the competition himself?
He did not expect Fang Zishu to guess correctly, Tang Xiaofei grinned, and said: "Big brother Fang, you did not see it right? I'm a top tier racer!"
Fang Zishu was speechless. One must know that this kind of competition was extremely dangerous.
If this kid was allowed to participate in the competition, wouldn't the Tang Family people rip him to shreds if anything were to happen to him?
Fang Zishu comforted her with good intentions, but who knew that Tang Fei curled his lips in disdain: "Don't worry Big Brother Fang, a few days ago, I made a bet with the son of the Wu family, Wu Sheng. He said that my racing skills were too lousy, I'll go!"
"Actually, I can endure all of this. Although the gambling money isn't much, but I must ruthlessly kill this kid for his prestige!"
Seeing Tang Fei gritting his teeth, Fang Zishu was suddenly interested.
If he did not guess wrongly, the young master of the Wu Family should be the Southwest Wu Family with a similar reputation to their Southeastern Fang Family. It was just that he did not know what kind of status Wu Sheng had in the Wu Family.
As the two of them chatted, Tang Fei had already driven the car to the foot of the fowl mountain. Only now did he truly shock Fang Zishu.
Although it was night, under the illumination of numerous lights, it became as bright as day. Many cars that could only be seen once in a lifetime were now parked in a line on the main road of Chicken Cry Mountain.
These young masters had also subtly divided themselves into different classes.
For example, Tang Fei. He was the Young Master of the Tang Family, so he could be considered the first tier no matter what!
Seeing Tang Xiaofei's car coming over, everyone tried their best to open up a path for him.
There was no other way. Who asked the powers in the Tang Family to be second only to the Fang family and the Wu family?
"Hello, Young Master Tang!"
"Greetings, Young Master Fei!"
Many people greeted Tang Fei, and Tang Fei also enjoyed these compliments, smiling as he replied them one by one!
This was the division of classes.
Compared to ordinary people, these popinjays had received an education from a young age. Their parents would give them a list!
Above it was the information of all the Wealthy Class families. Those people could be provoked, but those people could not be provoked.
This was the way popinjays lived. They could never cross boundaries, because they did not represent themselves. No matter how much trouble they caused in the outside world!
They wouldn't even care if they bullied a few ordinary people, but once they bullied a foppish young lord who was stronger than them!
If he was lucky, he would only be able to receive some punishment!
If the other party were determined to bring you down, then they might face a calamity that would come from the death of the entire family!
However, these things were not something that Tang Fei needed to consider. For the young master Tang Family, other than the few Wealthy Class children that were on par with him in the capital, he, Tang Fei, had no need to fear anyone!
"Big Brother Fang, look over here. This is the young master of the Wang family. His car is..."
Tang Fei gazed at the luxury cars on both sides, and introduced them to Fang Zishu as if they were his family treasures.
This scene was witnessed by many people. They had noticed the respect this young master Tang Family had for this strange man from the bottom of his heart, which made them very suspicious!
They had thought about it for a long time, but could not think of which family's young master it was. It was worth it for Tang Fei to try his best to curry favor with him!
Finally, there were a few people who could not suppress their curiosity. Taking the initiative, walking forward, holding a pack of cigarettes in their hands, they offered one to Tang Fei and the other to Tang Fei, smiling as they asked: "Brother Fei, who is this brother, he looks unfamiliar!"
Fang Zishu accepted the cigarette that this fellow passed to him out of good intentions. He sniffed it lightly and a very strong scent of tobacco lingered at the tip of his nose.
He was sure that Fang Zishu had never seen this type of smoke before. Moreover, it was definitely a high-grade cigarette, the tobacco within were all top-grade cigarettes.
"F * ck you. This is my big brother, a direct descendant of Southeastern Fang Family. Also, don't call me brother. Do I know you well?"
Tang Fei scolded as he knocked the person in front of him on the head.
"What!?" A direct descendant disciple of Southeastern Fang Family? A member of the Fang family is here too? "
Just as the crowd was discussing, Tang Fei's car was almost at the front of the group. Right at the front, there was a yellow Ferrari that took up more than half of the main road!
Beside these two Ferrari stood a young man around the age of twenty.
The man was wearing a pink sportswear. Of course, the most eye-catching aspect of him was the instant noodles on the other end. Even Fang Zishu couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder at such nondescript equipment.
When the man saw Tang Fei coming over, the corner of his mouth revealed a mocking smile, but there was a woman standing beside the man. Her figure was fiery hot, her face pure and pure, and her face bashful as she shrank into the man's embrace.
"Bastard! Bastard!"
Tang Fei said fiercely, his eyes seemingly spitting fire!
Even if Fang Zishu completely understood it now, what doubts did he have?
As the youngest direct descendant of the Tang Family, there was no need for this kid to gamble with others over money!
If there was a reason, then it could only be jealousy. Fang Zishu had guessed right, the girl beside Wu Sheng was definitely closely linked to him!
"Yo, Young Master Tang Family is here, why aren't you welcoming him?"
Wu Sheng opened his mouth, and the corner of his mouth flashed a mocking smile.
However, this trace of ridicule quickly turned into a warm smile.
Naturally, the crowd erupted in cheers. Their goal in coming to the Cock Mountain was simple — to witness the pinnacle of the battle between two of the top popinjays in the capital!