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"What?" The person didn't react and cursed subconsciously, "I'll eat you …"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Chen. "So you want to eat mine.

This person: "…"

Hearing this, Little Fatty and Little Lord Yan both laughed out loud.

As for those on his side, they all felt the urge to laugh as well. They could not bear it any longer.

"Damn."

The man was furious as he scolded, "How dare you mess with me?"

"Chen Long, that's enough, beat him up now, if he comes back with something good, without mentioning anything else, our money would be gone." Someone pulled him back and tried to persuade him with a smile.

Chen Long glared fiercely at Ye Chen, and snorted coldly: "You're still pretending to be a B even when you're about to die, let's see how long you can stay calm for."

Ye Chen swept his gaze across him and said: "Prepare yourself."

"You!"

Chen Long was furious.

Little Fatty walked over and patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and said with a sigh: "Driver uncle, disregarding everything else, just with your pretense of 'B', I think this hundred thousand dollars is worth it."

He had completely calmed down now and was not optimistic about Ye Chen at all.

Ye Chen's face darkened. Holding back the thought of raging this brat, uncle?

Is he old?

This was calmness, a bunch of little kids who were completely ignorant.

"Don't be idle. Let's hurry up and start." At this time, the Little Lord Yan walked over, looked at Ye Chen and then looked at Gao Xiao'er, and said crisply: "Starting from Ling Hu Road, go around Ling Hu Road, then return to Ling Hu Road, whoever wins first will be first."

As for them, they were naturally in their cars as well.

Ye Chen and Gao Xiao'er nodded, naturally they had no objections.

On this night, a new race was about to begin.

One was a taxi that shuttled through the streets, another was a matching and specially modified Porsche panamera.

Little Lord Yan stood in the middle of the road, holding a piece of tattered cloth in her hands. Her shiny big eyes continuously sized up Ye Chen and Gao Xiao'er, with eighty percent of her gaze fixated on Ye Chen.

Gao Xiao'er felt that his heart was unbalanced, and thinking back to how he was the first one in the Little Lord Yan that was going to bet on Ye Chen, he could not help but ask: "Hey, driver, do you know the Little Lord Yan?"

Ye Chen shook his head.

He then met Little Lord Yan's gaze, but he had a feeling that this Little Lord Yan seemed to recognize him.

The two of them gazed at each other, Little Lord Yan laughed meaningfully, then waved his hand: "Leaving your hand will be the start of the competition."

"Three!"

"Two!"

Without waiting for the '1' to come out, the blue Porsche dashed out with a 'boom'. The 100-kilometre acceleration only took 3 seconds to complete and it was definitely not an exaggeration.

In the blink of an eye, the Porsche was already far away.

The group of young friends were all shocked.

Not to mention Ye Chen, even Chen Long and the others could not help but retort, "Fuck, you drove a Porsche against someone else's taxi, and you actually took the lead?

Of course, Ye Chen was very calm.

Little Lord Yan looked at him and could not help but ask: "Why aren't you chasing after him?"

"You still haven't shouted — and the piece of cloth fell out of your hands. He doesn't follow the rules, so I have to do it." Ye Chen's expression was normal as he continued in a leisurely manner, "Moreover, letting him run for a while is a bit more fair."

When Little Lord Yan heard this, she did not know what to say.

"Damn, even now, you're still pretending to be a B? How could I accept that?" When Chen Long heard it, he was convinced.

As the cloth fluttered in the wind, Ye Chen stepped on the throttle to kill himself.

Little Fatty and the rest got in their respective cars, and slowly followed the taxi.

There was no sign of the Porsche.

He was definitely going to lose.

Little Fatty's face was gloomy, as he threw in a hundred thousand for nothing.

Originally, when he saw Ye Chen's confident look, he still held onto a glimmer of hope, but now that he had completely lost all hope, and wanted to slap himself a few times, wasn't it just a few words? It wasn't like he lost a piece of flesh, why did he have to force himself?

He regretted so much that his intestines turned green, but unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

The other car's Little Lord Yan was on the phone. If Ye Chen saw the other party's name, he would definitely be shocked, because the name displayed on the car was Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, guess who I met."

"I say, Little Lord Yan, are you crazy? It's already past 2 in the morning, who could make you so excited to call me?" Lu Xiaoxiao's lazy voice came out from the phone.

A handsome man in his twenties, about 1.9m tall, wearing a simple white shirt and black jeans. He always wore a faint smile on his face, and his temperament was calm. He even drove a taxi.

"Handsome brother!"

Lu Xiaoxiao who was on the other side of the phone was no longer sleepy and shouted in shock.

"That's right."

Little Lord Yan paused for a moment, then said while grinning: "Right now we are racing against Gao Xiao'er that guy."

"Are you for real?"

"Does this young master need to lie to you?" Little Lord Yan said in an extremely arrogant tone.

"Heh heh, you dared to lie to me and spank you."

"Don't even think about it, you were the one who flattened my butt."

"It was clearly a problem with my own development, and you still want to blame me?" Lu Xiaoxiao laughed sinisterly.

Little Lord Yan: "..."

It was clearly a heaven-defying appearance, yet her figure was flat, causing her to feel extremely vexed and distressed. Especially when compared to Lu Xiaoxiao, she felt that there was no harm if there was no comparison.

"Where are you?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked.

The Little Lord Yan scoffed, and said snappily: "This young master is not in a good mood, I can't be bothered with you."

After saying that, he hung up.

"This arrogant little girl is asking for a beating."

Lu Xiaoxiao said angrily, no one would be able to pick up another call.

Time passed and they arrived at the end of the road. The next thing they needed to do was run around the lake and return to the main road to announce the end of the competition.

Ling Lake was not a circular lake, but instead an octopus. As a result, the road around Ling Lake had many bends.

Furthermore, this road had two lanes and was very narrow at the corners. In addition, the asphalt on the road had fallen off and there were some potholes on the ground, so it was impossible to drive fast here.

Obviously, the Little Lord Yan set up this route to take care of Ye Chen.

Of course, if Gao Xiao'er did not care about the damage to the car, he could also directly crush Ye Chen at a high speed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the sports car could be heard unceasingly as the lights of the car illuminated the surroundings.

"I finally saw Gao Xiao'er."

Someone shouted for him to fight.

Gao Xiao'er had already reached the second corner. His blue Porsche was like a bolt of lightning, and the sound of friction between his tires and the ground could be vaguely heard.

Ye Chen looked at the speedometer, it had already reached 120%.

Not enough.

Although a taxi couldn't compare to the starting speed of a sports car, maintaining a speed of one hundred thirty-four was not a problem.

He stepped on the accelerator and continued to drive faster and faster.

One hundred and twenty.

One hundred and thirty.

One hundred and thirty-five...

The sportscar that had been following behind the taxi began to break off gradually.

Only then did they realize that the car was already 130.

"This guy wants to die."

"There's a 120 degree turn up ahead, he's still not slowing down!"

"You must be crazy to want to win."

"Hurry up and slow down, this madman will definitely charge into the water."

Everyone saw that the taxi was still speeding up, and all of them started to shout. Of course, these words could not reach Ye Chen's ears.