Chapter Twenty-Five: The One Who Got Away Is You

  On the other side, Liu Xuan and Wang Wei were still discussing whose car was more powerful. The inconspicuous Yang Yu had already arrived beside Liu Xuan.

  "Liu Xuan, I believe this car is absolutely better than that piece of junk." A discordant voice came over, it was Yang Yu.

  "You're so insightful, you've said it perfectly." Liu Xuan was thrilled to hear someone supporting him, and he turned his head to look, only to find that it was Yang Yu. However, he still said, "Among so many people, only you see things most clearly. He still wants to street race with me? I'll leave him in the dust, not even giving him a chance to play."

  Wang Wei also saw Yang Yu at this time, and a hint of hatred suddenly appeared on his face: "It's you, you wait for death!"

  It seemed like he had thought of something exciting, and Wang Wei suddenly burst out laughing, which made Yang Yu somewhat bewildered. Had this Wang Wei been plotting something that hadn't come to fruition? Unbeknownst to him, Yang Yu had already begun to pay attention in secret.

  "Wang Wei, have you gone mad?" Liu Xuan said disdainfully. "I was going to take a ride with you, but seeing how boastful you are, I think there's something wrong with your brain too. I won't race with you now, even if I win, it wouldn't be glorious."

  "Master Xuan is too modest. What's the point of winning a mental illness?" Yang Yu looked at Liu Xuan with a hint of mockery.

  That disdainful gaze made Wang Wei suddenly furious: "Who has a problem with their brain, we're going to speed up now. I, Wang Wei, have never been afraid of speeding."

  "Alright!" Liu Xuan hastily replied, "But how can drifting be without a prize? One million is no problem, right, Young Master Wang?"

  Liu Xuan intentionally emphasized the last "Young Master Wang", instantly making Wang Wei even more furious: "One million is just one million, my Wang family doesn't lack this little money."

  "That's for the best." Liu Xuan curled his lip.

  However, Wang Wei pointed at Yang Yu and said: "Yang Yu, are you daring to bet with me? I'll also bet 1 million."

  When Yang Yu heard Wang Wei's words, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. He didn't expect that this time would save him a lot of trouble, and he was originally going to bring it up himself, but now it was completely unnecessary.

  "One million?!" Yang Yu feigned surprise, "I don't have that much money, let's exchange for something else!"

  "It's just one million, I'll lend it to you." Liu Xuan said with a sense of justice.

  Listening to Liu Xuan's words, Yang Yu was speechless. This kid was indeed quite righteous, but his purpose wasn't about the money. So he said: "Thank you, Young Master Xuan, but I don't dare borrow so much money. How about we bet on something else instead?"

  "Bet on something else?" Wang Wei found it somewhat strange.

  "Alright." Yang Yu nodded solemnly, then tried to say: "Wang Wei, you don't like me, and I don't like you either. How about we bet on three ear slaps? If you win, slap me three times, I won't dodge. If you lose, sorry, I'll slap you three times."

  "What's this?" Wang Wei suddenly hesitated.

  "Do you dare or not? Are you, a proud son of the royal family, afraid?" Yang Yu sneered.

  "Who dares not, bet on it, watch me take you down." Wang Wei said with a hateful tone, looks like he was indeed infuriated by Yang Yu.

  Liu Xuan looked at Yang Yu and Wang Wei coming to an agreement, and couldn't help but smile: "Alright then, let's get started! How about we take a walk around Jing Shui Lake?"

  Racing is very important on the track.

  Wang Wei thought for a moment and nodded, this was a route that everyone was relatively familiar with, fair to everyone.

  What happened next was much simpler, and many people gathered around curiously, with more than a few sizing up Yang Yu, this intrusive third party who seemed to be drawing everyone's attention.

  At the sound of the order, two sports cars sped away quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yang Yu couldn't help but feel tense too.

  "Xue Yao, don't deceive me!" Yang Yu thought to himself, but as he looked around, there was no sign of Liu Xue Yao anywhere.

  Many people comment and criticize.

  The Wang family's spoiled brat and the Liu family's spoiled brat have met, it's really interesting. Actually, I heard that Wang Wei is one of the top two racing princes in Jinghai City.

  "Oh, you know this too? I heard that last time a few of the Beijing Hai's young masters held a street racing competition, and in the end, Wang Wei was the winner. This kid's skills are not just bragging."

  "Haha, and Wang Wei's car is very good, many parts are specially made by several manufacturing companies in Beijing."

  "The Liu family's spoiled brat doesn't take money seriously, one million is gone!" Someone let out a long sigh.

  "One million is nothing, those three ear scrapers are the highlight, where did this poor devil come from, I don't know what kind of shape Wang Shao will whip him into later."

  Listening to these people's discussions, Yang Yu became more and more tense.

  Three minutes have passed.

  Five minutes have passed.

  Ten minutes have passed.

  At the speed of their wild driving, they should be back by now.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, a shrill noise suddenly came from afar, and many people turned to look, barely able to see a sports car speeding towards them.

  However, it is still unclear whose car it was.

  But three seconds later, everyone was stunned. The familiar sports car appeared in front of them, and it turned out to be Liu Xuan's. Behind his car, there was no sign of any other cars.

  "Wow, Liu's kid is really good at drifting!" someone shouted out. As soon as his voice dropped, Liu Xuan's sports car had already stopped beside Yang Yu.

  "Haha, I say let's ditch him three streets away!" Liu Xuan smiled smugly.

  "Ah, indeed, I shook him off three streets away." Yang Yu nodded solemnly, and the hanging heart also put down.

  At this point, his gaze at Liu Xuan also changed. He was absolutely not a pure and simple young master, at least not in his eyes.

  It wasn't until half a minute later that Wang Wei finally arrived late, slowly pulling over and walking over with a gloomy face.

  "My million." Liu Xuan rubbed his hands together.

  Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuan, his face changing from sunny to cloudy: "One million is fine, but you have to tell me, why are your racing skills so good? I and many of the young masters in Beijing have also raced cars, but I've never heard of someone like you."

  "Haha, you call that drifting? That's just kids messing around. I only play with death racing." Liu Xuan said with a hint of mockery.

  "Deadly racing car?" Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuan with some incredulity.

  Others may not know, but Wang Wei knew clearly that compared to Death Flyer, their street racing was just child's play.

  Death racing is the most brutal and frightening, drivers are completely a group of madmen, they don't care about their own lives, just to win. It's said that at least three drivers die in death racing every week, the mountain roads outside Beijing are the deadly routes for death racing, those who can win in death racing can surpass most professional racing drivers.

  "Got it?" Liu Xuan said calmly, "Alright, take the money!"

  "I didn't lose unfairly." Wang Wei said in a low voice, with a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes. Knowing this, he immediately felt that Liu Xuan had intentionally set him up.

  He pulled out two checks from his pocket, each worth one million, and reluctantly handed one to Liu Xuan.

  "Alright, give me what I won too." Yang Yu walked over.

  When Yang Yu spoke, many people were stunned. What did he win? Only three ear slaps, could it be that he really dared to fight back? Even Liu Xuan had a curious expression on his face. You have to know that Wang Wei is not an ordinary person, if you hit him, do you still want to mix in the capital in the future?

  "Bang!" A crisp sound came over.

  "Oh no, he's really done for! My god, this kid is finished. Wang Wei will definitely make him pay with his life!" someone exclaimed in terror.

  "He's really bold and reckless, I thought he was just joking at first."

  "Good fellow, is it worth it for the sake of a quarrel?"

  Wang Wei was slapped and flew out three meters, rolling over four or five times. He turned his head and stared at Yang Yu incredulously: "You dare to hit me? You're looking for death!"

  Wang Wei's face was ferocious.

  A week ago, he was beaten by four people in Yang Yu's dormitory. A week later, he was actually slapped by Yang Yu in front of so many people again. He was unwilling to accept it, he was angry, and he hated Yang Yu so much that he wanted to tear him apart.

  "Hmph, it's you who's been hiding!" Yang Yu said coldly.

  Yang Yu is absolutely not a good person, Wang Wei first robbed his dead party Duan Feng's girlfriend, and then found someone to deal with him and Han Hu, if it wasn't in public, he would have killed Wang Wei.

  "You, you wait, you wait for me to die!" Wang Wei bellowed out.

  "Two more slaps!" Yang Yu said calmly.

  Yang Yu was quite clear about his own strength, and just now he had only used three-tenths of it. For the next slap, he would use six-tenths of his power. He believed that with this one slap, even an iron man would be knocked unconscious.

  "No, don't!" Wang Wei was really anxious, his puffy face turned somewhat pale.

  "Too late!" Yang Yu grabbed Wang Wei's neck and slapped him again, this time without hearing a sound, but seeing the blood flying in the air, along with two teeth mixed in it, everyone was stunned.

  What kind of person is this, an absolutely ruthless villain!

  "This is too brutal!" A noblewoman could not help but look away.

  "And finally, one more!" Yang Yu didn't feel a bit of cruelty.

  "Do you want to smoke him to death?" A familiar voice came over.

  "Xue Yao!" Yang Yu turned his head and looked back, his mind gradually clearing up as well. He couldn't help but mock himself in his heart, it seemed that he had indeed been blinded by hatred.

  "How could that be?" Yang Yu smiled and said, "I was just joking with him, you see Wang Shao is now sleeping soundly and comfortably."

  Many people were suddenly embarrassed, were you knocked unconscious?

  "Alright, the banquet is about to start, everyone please go in!" Liu Xueyao said loudly. Upon hearing this, many people began walking towards the villa, while Wang Wei was left standing outside.