"It's over, you're defeated now."

Fang Xiaodie could no longer see clearly out of the window, she could only feel flowers blooming in front of her eyes.

Then, the vehicle speed dropped suddenly.

Qincheng returned the speed to normal.

"Where are we?" Fang Xiaodie looked around confusedly.

This doesn't seem to be a track.

"We have already passed the finish line."

Qin Cheng said: "This is the way home."

"Then did we win?" Fang Xiaodie was a little confused.

On the other side, Yan Kuan watched Qin Cheng drive past without any sign of stopping. He quickly disappeared from sight.

"Boss, what's going on with this kid?" Several of the younger brothers were a little stunned.

If you win, you will get 20 million. In Qincheng, you don’t want any money?

"He doesn't want my money." Yan Kuan sighed and said, "In fact, he may not care about the outcome of this game at all, because he feels that he cannot lose."

"He never took us seriously from beginning to end."

"I lost, but not unjustly."

"Brothers, this is the real car god."

Yan Kuan said with burning eyes: "Indifferent to fame and wealth, unmoved by external things, this state is far beyond ours. I, Yan Kuan, can see the charismatic style of the car god today, and I will die without regrets."

At this moment, Qin Cheng's figure was deeply imprinted in his heart.

All the younger brothers were also shocked.

Looking back, Qin Cheng's behavior after his arrival was indeed calm and calm, but he was extremely confident and not arrogant.

"But the God of Cars doesn't want it, but I, Yan Kuan, have to give it. I, Yan Kuan, can never take back what I have lost to others."

Yan Kuan gritted his teeth, immediately got into a car and started it.

"Second Young Master, please slow down." A burly man quickly got in. He was afraid that something would happen to this young master.

"Car God, wait for me." Yan Kuan stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car suddenly headed towards Qincheng.

The night was thick, and the car windows were getting darker and darker.

Driving on the road, Fang Xiaodie still feels a little unreal.

After watching Qincheng racing, she felt that her previous reputation as the so-called top racing lady was simply a shame.

After all, when Qin Cheng accelerated, she was almost frightened.

"Did you call?" Seeing that Fang Xiaodie was a little dazed, Qin Cheng asked.

"Well, I have asked Fang Kai to arrange for someone to drive my car back." Fang Xiaodie said.

"You're not allowed to race cars anymore, you know?" Qin Cheng said.

"Not anymore." Fang Xiaodie felt aggrieved.

Just telling me, you are not racing like you are flying.

"Where are you taking me?" Fang Xiaodie suddenly asked curiously.

"Go to Qinmen and help me with something."

"Are there any rewards for finishing the work?" Fang Xiaodie asked.

"It depends on your performance." Qin Cheng thought for a while.

If Fang Xiaodie really has a way to make her mother happy and have a richer life, there is no harm in rewarding her.

"It turns out to be aunt. Let me think about it." After understanding Qin Cheng's needs, Fang Xiaodie began to think seriously.

But Qin Cheng kept driving, but frowned and gradually slowed down.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaodie also noticed something was wrong.

"Don't you think it's a little too quiet?"

"It's true, I haven't heard the insects chirping for a while," Fang Xiaodie said.

Qin Cheng's expression was also slightly solemn. A talisman penetrated into Fang Xiaodie's body.

"Remember not to run around for a while."

Qin Cheng simply parked the car on the side of the road and both of them got out of the car.

The night became darker and darker. There was a vague mist floating around.

Qin Cheng's spiritual consciousness spread out and swept around.

Then, he was surprised to find that his consciousness was blocked by the fog and was limited to within a hundred meters.

"Qin Cheng, I'm a little scared." Fang Xiaodie looked at the surrounding barren mountains and mist, and held Qin Cheng's arm.

At this time, there was a sound of cars behind the two people, from far to near.

"Mr. Qin."

When Yan Kuan saw Qin Cheng standing on the roadside, he got out of the car and ran over excitedly.

"This is the money I lost to you, and it's all in the card."

Qin Cheng looked at Yan Kuan and was a little surprised. He had no intention of asking for it, but the other party actually chased him all the way to give him money.

It seems that this kid is not that hopeless.

"Mr. Qin, I would like to ask, can I learn racing from you? No matter how much money you have," Yan Kuan said excitedly.

Qin Cheng shook his head. He watched the fog around him getting thicker and thicker, gradually approaching them.

"You came at the wrong time."

"Ah?" Yan Kuan was stunned.

"Master." Bodyguard Yan Kuan also realized something was wrong and came over to stand next to him.

Woohoo!

At this moment, bursts of ghostly sounds were heard in the surrounding black mist.

The mist twisted, and terrifying human faces appeared from time to time.

"There's a ghost!" Yan Kuan trembled with fright.

"Uncle Zhang. What's going on?"

"May I ask who is doing this? I am from the Yan family in Kyoto. I hope you will let us leave."

Uncle Zhang bravely stepped forward, cupped his fists and shouted at Hei Wu.

No one answered. Uncle Zhang was about to speak again.

The mist suddenly trembled violently, and a huge black mist transformed into the shape of a lion and bit into Uncle Zhang.

Qin Cheng pushed him aside.

The lion's huge mouth fell, and Qin Cheng was swallowed up in an instant.

"Ah! Che, the God of Che has been eaten."

Yan Kuan collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Come out!"

Uncle Zhang also looked frightened and angry, and pushed Wuzong's cultivation to the limit.

"Haha, there is no need to pretend to be a ghost when dealing with you."

A voice sounded in the mist. Then a black figure slowly walked out of it.

"It's you." Yan Kuan looked at the man in black in front of him, a little stunned.

This person is the man in sunglasses whom I hired.

"That's right, you didn't expect it, right?" the man in sunglasses sneered.

"I've long seen something wrong with you. What are you going to do to my young master?" Uncle Zhang snorted, his face full of caution.

"Calm down, actually you don't need to be nervous."

The man in sunglasses smiled and said: "Actually, my target is not that silly boy at all, but you."

The man in sunglasses pointed at Fang Xiaodie.

"Me? But I don't know you." Fang Xiaodie was stunned.

The man in sunglasses showed a cruel look and said with a ferocious smile: "You really don't know me, but your father killed my master. My master was very kind to me, but your father killed him just because he refined a mortal."

He was wanted, arrested, and eventually executed."

"This kind of hatred is irreconcilable, so I swear that I will kill you with my own hands and make your father miserable."

"So you approached me just for Fang Xiaodie." Yan Kuan was dumbfounded.

"That's right, it's just that you are too stupid. Originally, I planned to let you get Fang Xiaodie and then use your hands to kill him, but I didn't expect that boy was a master and made my plan fail. However, he was

My evil spirit ate it."

The man in sunglasses sneered: "Okay, no more nonsense, just die."
Chapter completed!