When he reached the open space halfway up the mountain, Ye Qing's eyes widened. In just a moment, the mountainside was filled with people.
It seems that this city-building underground racing car is really popular!
Ye Qing squeezed into the crowd and didn't attract any attention at all, because everyone's eyes seemed to be on the Qingfeng Mountain Highway. At this time, Fast and Furious was happening on this highway, so how could anyone pay attention to him?
After squeezing through the crowd and walking to where he parked his car, Ye Qing's eyes narrowed because he had already seen Guo Zelin and Su Haoran leaning in front of Xiao Yingyi's BMW.
"That guy is here!" Guo Zelin pursed his lips, turned with his hand, and cast his eyes on Su Haoran on the Qingfeng Mountain Highway.
"Let's go meet this stupid son-in-law of the Xiao family!" Su Haoran curled his lips, and then walked towards Ye Qing.
Soon, Su Haoran stood in front of Ye Qing, glanced at Ye Qing, with a little anger in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, are you awesome?"
"I don't know if I'm awesome or not." Ye Qing shook his head and looked at Su Haoran, "But I know you are a fool."
"Asshole, you dare to talk to us like this, do you fucking know who we are?" Guo Zelin shouted angrily.
"I don't care who the hell you are." Ye Qing rolled his eyes disdainfully.
These dandy boys seem to have a damn good character. They always ask others if they know who they are?
After all, don’t you want to tell others your father’s name to scare others?
Obviously, their wishful thinking was wrong. Ye Qing would not be intimidated by such a name. He didn't even take Yan Shaokuan seriously, so how could he take these little people in the dandy circle seriously?
"Ha! You are just a son-in-law picked up by the Xiao family. How dare you talk to me like this? Who the hell gave you the courage? Xiao Yingyi? I tell you, there is no such thing as Young Master Yan.
Shelter, the Xiao family is nothing!" Guo Zelin pointed at Ye Qing and shouted angrily.
"Snapped!"
A word of disagreement and direct action, this is Ye Qing.
A slap hit Guo Zelin's face, causing the guy to spin around on the spot, and his eyes were full of gold stars.
"You fucking dare to hit Lao Guo, you are seeking death!" When Su Haoran saw his brother being slapped, he naturally became angry and punched Ye Qing directly.
"Rubbish!"
Ye Qing casually stretched out his hand, took Su Haoran's fist in his hand, and pushed it forward. Su Haoran stumbled, turned around 180 degrees, and fell out like a hungry dog pooping.
Had a close contact with the earth.
In an instant, two lines of red blood flowed out of his nose.
"You don't even have the strength to scream in front of me. You are really overestimating your abilities!" Ye Qing curled his lips, and then didn't even bother to look at these two dudes. He walked straight to the BMW and opened the car door.
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Seeing that Ye Qing was about to leave, Su Haoran became a little anxious and quickly got up from the ground. He didn't care about the dust all over his body and shouted: "Don't leave!"
Just kidding, they have already dug a big hole, just waiting for Ye Qing to jump into it. How could they let Ye Qing leave at this time?
"What? Do you want two more hungry dog poops?" Ye Qing asked with curled lips.
"I...I want to compete with you!" Su Haoran said anxiously.
"A competition?" Ye Qing was stunned and narrowed his eyes, "What do you want to compete with me for?"
"This is an underground racing track that builds a city. Naturally, I will compete with you." Su Haoran said matter-of-factly.
"Racing?" Ye Qing couldn't help but laugh, and then looked at Su Haoran jokingly, "Are you sure?"
Doesn't this guy have a long memory?
Have you forgotten about rushing into the fields earlier?
"I'm sure!" Su Haoran nodded firmly.
"Heh..." Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, "Since you want to die so much, then I will help you. Tell me, how do you compare?"
Ye Qing had naturally thought that if Su Haoran dared to compete with him after learning that he had incredible racing skills, he would definitely use some trick, but Ye Qing didn't care.
Because he feels that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are useless.
Absolute strength can crush everything!
"We will start from here and then drive our own cars around the Qingfeng Mountain Highway. Whoever returns here first will win."
"It's very simple. Where's the bet?" Ye Qing asked with narrowed eyes.
"Bet?" Su Haoran was stunned.
To be honest, he really didn't think about the bet issue, because he only thought about how to prevent Ye Qing from having an accident during the game. He just wanted to make Ye Qing pay the price for forcing him to fly into the field earlier.
, and did not consider any bets.
After a moment of thought, he looked at Ye Qing and said, "Go ahead!"
Ye Qing thought for a while, nodded at a brand-new Lamborghini next to him, and asked, "Is this car yours?"
"It's mine!" The one who answered was not Su Haoran, but Guo Zelin. This guy seemed to have recovered from his eyesight, and was looking at Ye Qing angrily.
Obviously, being slapped by Ye Qing made him feel humiliated. After all, there were still many people around here who saw it, and having a fool's son-in-law slap him in the face really cost him a lot of face.
"Are you planning to use this car to compete with me?" Ye Qing asked, looking at the two of them.
"yes!"
"Okay, if I win, this car will be mine."
"What if you lose?" Guo Zelin asked coldly.
"Then my BMW will be yours."
"Tch!" Guo Zelin glanced at the BMW with a look of disgust on his face, "My Lamborghini is a top-of-the-line model. After modification, it is worth ten to twenty million. Your BMW is only worth two million at most, right?"
It’s not equivalent.”
"Then tell me, what bet do you want?" Ye Qing asked with narrowed eyes.
"In addition to this BMW, I need to add another hand." Guo Zelin said fiercely.
This guy dared to slap himself. If Ye Qing kept a hand on him, how could he still have the face to hang out in the circle of dandy men?
"One hand?" Ye Qing laughed heartily, then nodded and said, "Okay."
"Then it's settled!" Guo Zelin also nodded slightly, then squeezed out of the crowd, seemingly going to find someone to arrange their order of competition.
After all, there are many games every day here in Qingfeng Mountain, and they must be sorted first, otherwise, everything will be messed up.
Obviously, there are organizers behind the scenes of the underground racing competition here.
According to legend, the organizer behind this event is the Qinglong Society of Zhucheng West District.
The Green Dragon Society is one of the four dark forces that built the city, and is as famous as the Blood Alliance in the North District, the Little Knife Gang in the South District, and the Nine-Star Alliance in the East District.
Qingfeng Mountain happens to be in the west district of Zhucheng, so it is naturally the territory of Qinglonghui.