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"You all think this is funny?" Yeh Jing said angrily.
Xiaomei scoffed, "Are you stupid? You actually called for a bet like this!"
"Yeh Jing, you little flirt, you probably don't know that the competition on Panlong Road was initiated by my Cousin-in-law!" Fu Qingyun chuckled, her smirk radiating provocation.
Yeh Jing's expression darkened, but she still stubbornly replied, "Hmph, talking so much is pointless. When the time comes, we'll see who's stronger and who's weaker!"
"Alright, who’s afraid of whom? Are you brave enough to bet with me?" Fu Qingyun's boldness immediately overshadowed Yeh Jing's, her smile becoming even more taunting.
The desire to compete isn't exclusive to men; women have it too. Faced with Fu Qingyun's blatant provocation, Yeh Jing didn't think twice before blurting out.
"Fine, let's bet. What do you want to wager?"
"When we were in school, you always called yourself 'Sister Jing.' If you lose, you'll have to call me 'Sister Yun' from now on and obediently listen to me."
"Sure, no problem. If you lose, you'll have to call me 'Sister Jing' and apologize to me in front of everyone!" Yeh Jing glanced at Xiaoya and Xiaomei and teased, "And you two can't go against me at school then."
Xiaoya and Xiaomei had long been annoyed by Yeh Jing's attitude. As soon as Yeh Jing finished speaking, they both agreed.
Fu Qingyun was convinced that Mo Ming would win and didn't care about Yeh Jing's conditions. She cheerfully said, "Xiaoya, Xiaomei, don’t worry. My cousin said that the new generation Car God of Panlong Mountain is my Cousin-in-law."
Xiaomei clasped her hands together and looked at Mo Ming with a kawaii expression filled with admiration. "Wow, so Cousin-in-law is the man who won against Car God using an unmodified BMW? That's amazing!"
"Enough already, Xiaomei. Stop being infatuated." Xiaoya scoffed at Xiaomei before turning to Mo Ming. "No matter what happens, I believe in you. Do your best!"
"…"
Mo Ming nearly spat blood. Seriously? How old are you? Calling me 'sister'? It seems this girl named Xiaoya is just as capable as Fu Qingyun; it's very likely that Fu Qingyun learned from her.
"Hmph, just talking won't help. We'll see when the time comes!" Yeh Jing's face turned a bit pale as she coldly snorted and turned to leave.
Fu Qingyun made a playful face and said, "Just wait for your defeat, remember to keep your word! Don't let me look down on you!"
Red Tiger didn't rush to leave; instead, he smiled at Mo Ming and said warmly, "No wonder it sounds familiar; you are the most popular Car God on Panlong Road. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Hehe, since you're older, I'll call you Brother Red Tiger," Mo Ming said with a warm smile.
"Sure thing! Then I’ll take advantage of my age and call you brother from now on." Despite wearing a suit and tie, Red Tiger's demeanor was quite straightforward, resembling that of ancient times.
It was precisely because of this that Mo Ming felt an inexplicable fondness for him; there was no ulterior motive, which was Mo Ming's first impression of Red Tiger.
Mo Ming smiled slightly and said, "I never expected Brother Red Tiger to have an interest in racing. But I don't quite understand how you all knew there was a race on Sunday?"
It seemed that not many people knew about the race on Sunday; Mo Ming hadn't done much promotion, so how would Yeh Jing know?
"Haha, don’t just say us; everyone in Nanhua City who likes racing knows about it. As for how it got spread around, I have no idea," Red Tiger laughed heartily. "I think many people will participate, but with He Yunsong around, I bet many won't qualify."
"Uh, Brother Red Tiger, don't tell me you're participating too," Mo Ming joked. "If I lose to you then all the attention from the sisters will be on you!"
"Of course! I have some connections with He Yunsong; if I participate in the race, he’ll probably give me some leeway," Red Tiger chuckled again and waved his hand. "Stop joking around; if you can beat He Yunsong, your driving skills can't be too bad."
"I'm looking forward to your performance then, Brother Red Tiger." Mo Ming decided not to say any more humble words as it would come off as pretentious.
"Just don’t go easy on me; feel free to leave me in the dust," Red Tiger laughed and glanced into the distance. Noticing You Yanxi being approached by someone, he said, "My wife is being bothered; I need to go take care of it. We'll chat later!"
"Okay." Mo Ming nodded without saying much more.
Red Tiger walked over to You Yanxi's side, wrapped his arm around her waist, and smiled at the man who was bothering her. After saying something, the man's expression changed dramatically as he hurriedly left.
Originally, Mo Ming speculated whether Red Tiger was the masked killer, but there was no resemblance in either physique or gaze, so he dismissed the thought.
From their brief conversation earlier, Mo Ming felt that Red Tiger could be a good friend, and he developed a slight fondness for him.
After Red Tiger left, Fu Qingyun began to worry and asked, "Cousin-in-law, are you sure you can win the competition? I've entrusted my life to you."
"Hey, girl, it's better not to entrust such significant matters of your life to me. Who told you to speak so boldly just now?" Mo Ming chuckled. "What’s wrong? Starting to worry now?"
"Uh, not at all! I believe you can definitely win."
As she spoke, Fu Qingyun stood on her tiptoes, trying to sneak a kiss on Mo Ming's cheek. However, Mo Ming reacted quickly and blocked her with his hand, causing Fu Qingyun's face to turn bright red.
"Ah... Cousin-in-law, how could you do that? That was my first kiss; you can't just catch it with your hand!"
Mo Ming replied playfully, "You should save it for your future husband. I can't accept that; if your sister finds out, she'll definitely skin you alive."
Fu Qingyun huffed, "I'm not afraid..."
Seeing Mo Ming's teasing expression and the glimmer in Xiaoya and Xiaomei's eyes, as if they understood something, she slowly turned around and saw her cousin Lin Yuan'er standing behind her with a terrifying smile.
"You little brat!"
"Ah, cousin! Don't hit me; I know I was wrong!"
...
In the blink of an eye, it was Sunday night. This night on Panlong Road was destined to be anything but quiet. People and cars crowded the road; fortunately, there were rarely any vehicles passing through here on normal days; otherwise, there would surely be a traffic jam.
Everyone had come in response to the news, eager to witness the showdown between masters and see who would become the new generation's Car God of Panlong Road!
He Yunsong Before it got dark, I took a group of racing gangsters to Panlong Road to seal the road. If I didn’t know where I came from, I really couldn’t go in because Panlong Road couldn’t accommodate too many people. The starting point of Panlong Road, Longzuidi, is very large. The entire mountain road is the only one that is special here. The rest of the road is all narrow roads, like a giant dragon entrenched on the mountain. Maybe the designers considered the shock brought by the appearance before building the road now. The appearance is fine, but the applicability is poor. This is also the reason why it was abandoned by Nanhua City. However, some things seem to be destined. It is with Panlong Road that Nanhua City can avoid the jokes of speedsters. Here, racers can fly as fast as they want. The people who arrived here, in addition to the racers who played with cars, there were also some young men who liked to join in the fun. Cao Rui and Qian Yiming were also present, but they seemed very low-key. Because they know that Mo Ming’s Killing God is also racing tonight. If he accidentally offends Killing God by being too high-profile, then tonight will be a bit unlucky. Even though they were keeping a low profile, some people spotted Cao Rui and came forward to say hello just to please him, causing Cao Rui to curse secretly. Fortunately, Killing God is not here. The night was getting darker and darker, and the mountain wind blew by, bringing with it a hissing sound from the leaves. There was a roar on the mountain road, and soon after, everyone could see about four luxury sports cars running towards them, and then parked at the designated location. The people who got off the car suddenly became the center of attention. The owners of every sports car are rare beauties with quite a reputation. One of them is Oumengqi, and the other three are Qi Bai Rui, Xi Yawen, and Shen Lingman, each of them is a goddess-level figure who is beautiful in the world and hotly pursued by men. Except for Oumengqi, the other three beauties are all good sisters of Murong Lian. The reason why the four of them came together was purely a chance encounter. Qi Bai Rui, Xi Yawen and Shen Lingman are also my favorites I am racing, but I have never been to Panlong Road. When He Yunsong saw Oumengqi coming, he greeted him with a smile and said: "Oumengqi, why did you come so late? I thought you wouldn't come tonight." "What's the hurry? Anyway, the game hasn't started yet." Oumengqi Bai Bai, looked around, and said: "What, Mo Ming hasn't come yet?"
"Well, when I was on the phone just now, it seemed like they were still on the road and should be arriving soon." He Yunsong nodded and asked, "Are you going to participate in the competition tonight?"
"Come on, I don't want to be humiliated. Last time that guy with the BMW overtook me, and this time he's driving that sports car. I really don't have the courage to compete," Oumengqi said sympathetically as she looked at He Yunsong. "Take care of yourself!"
"I can't believe this..." He Yunsong said with a frustrated expression. "As my fiancée, can't you give me some confidence? If I hadn't been messing with you last time, I might not have driven that slowly!"
Oumengqi looked He Yunsong up and down and scoffed, "Come on, your skills are just average. Besides, you weren't even first last time, and I haven't agreed to your proposal yet!"
"Oumengqi, don't play me like this," He Yunsong said with a wry smile. "If I lose this time, I beg you to give me a consolation prize by agreeing to marry me."
"Dream on! A consolation prize for losing? You really think of everything," Oumengqi said with a smile. "But it's not impossible. If tonight's competition makes me happy, I might just agree to it."
"Don't worry, tonight's competition will definitely be exciting."
As He Yunsong spoke, a low rumble of an engine echoed along the mountain road. From the sound, it was clear that the speed wasn't too fast; it was more like a snail among sports cars.
Anyone who could make it up the mountain road was certainly not ordinary, but given the speed, it was hard to imagine who it could be. Everyone was curious about who this mysterious person might be.
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