typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1196 Meeting on a Narrow Road, the Brave Wins

The real competition tests the driver's skills and mentality.

If the technology is strong enough and the mentality is stable enough, the brave one will win in a narrow road.

There is no such thing as a shortcut around a bend in a drainage ditch, it's all in the movies.

Jing Yunkun knew that as long as his operations did not make any mistakes and were nearly perfect, Bentley would have no chance.

But Jing Yunkun, who had always driven calmly, felt inexplicably that the Bentley behind him was putting tremendous pressure on him.

Even though he had encountered stronger opponents before, they were not as oppressive as that Bentley owner.

"A mere ordinary person dares to compete with me!" Jing Yunkun turned the steering wheel fiercely and began to drift around the corner!

Ferrari's top-grade tires made a series of sharp and sharp sounds as they rubbed against the ground, and the entire car drew a long arc without any glitches.

This is already the maximum drift arc that Jing Yunkun can achieve, and the distance from the mountain wall is very small.

When a driver drifts through a corner, the closer the distance between the car and the mountain wall is, the more powerful the drifting technique is.

If the pursuer wants to overtake in a corner, the fastest way is to corner close to the inside line.

However, the track here is not an ordinary track. The inner curve is an extremely hard mountain wall. If the pursuer takes the inner curve to overtake, if he is not sure and hits the mountain wall, it is equivalent to seeking death.

With such a small distance, Jing Yunkun didn't believe that Chen Xuan dared to take the risk of turning inward.

But Jing Yunkun immediately stared at the rearview mirror with wide eyes like Mr. Tang before.

That Bentley Continental GT really dared to insert between his Ferrari and the mountain wall, drifting through the corners with the most extreme maneuvers!

The Bentley is almost infinitely close to the mountain wall. It depends on the driver's strong drifting skills to avoid crashing, but the visual effect is extremely thrilling!

Jing Yunkun's whole body and mind were shocked beyond measure.

He finally understood why Mr. Tang just said that the Bentley owner "drifted perfectly"!

It was indeed perfect, like a beautiful and extremely agile stream of light crossing his eyes.

Without paying attention, Jing Yunkun's Ferrari was passed by Chen Xuan's Bentley.

Even Chen Xuan overtook the car before he even took the last super bend.

When the race announcer excitedly shouted that Bentley had surpassed Ferrari, the boiling sound on Wupan Mountain reached its peak!

"Who is this mysterious Bentley driver? He actually defeated Young Master Jing!"

"This is the first time Mr. Jing has lost a game! It's incredible!"

"I must interview the Bentley owner later!"

There were voices of exclamation everywhere, but Jing Yunkun in the Ferrari slapped the steering wheel so hard that he almost exploded with anger.

When had he ever been so embarrassed?

It was such a shame to have the advantage from the beginning, only to be overtaken by a Bentley!

Jing Yunkun and Mr. Tang were driving a luxury car and chasing the Bentley. They all wanted to see who was sitting in the car.

However, after Chen Xuan reached the top of the mountain, he did not stop and only left one sentence.

"If your driving skills are not good, don't learn from Fengshan racing. Go back and practice for a few more years!"

The owner of the Bentley was not seen in person, but he was ridiculed. Jing Yunkun and Mr. Tang got out of the car and they were all furious.

"Master Jing, do you want to set up a roadblock to stop Bentley and teach that boy a lesson?" Master Tang asked cautiously.

Jing Yunkun cursed angrily: "Are you stupid? You want to hit someone after losing the game. If word gets out, you won't be embarrassed, I will be embarrassed!"

"Yes, yes! Master Jing taught you a lesson!" Master Tang quickly lowered his head after being scolded, "Then shall we continue racing tonight?"

"No more fun, you have to play by yourselves!" Jing Yunkun was in a bad mood because of the Bentley, and he was not interested in racing anymore.

When Tang saw that Jing Yunkun was so angry, he thought that he would check the identity of the owner of the Bentley when he went back tonight and give Mr. Jing an explanation.

"Which of you remembers the Bentley's license plate number?"

Mr. Tang glanced at the men and women on the top of the mountain and asked politely.

"It seems to be Guangdong A9527..."

"very good."



Chen Xuan drove back to Bixinyuan Community and made a phone call on the way to report that someone had closed the mountain for racing in Wupan Mountain.

Next, Chen Xuan began to refine a pill for Shen Binglan to temper the cold air, called Qingyang Pill.

With the collection of three rare Chinese medicinal materials: 400-year-old ginseng, blood deer antlers and xuanhuangcao, the refining of Qingyang Pill was not difficult for Chen Xuan.

It only takes a certain amount of time to refine it successfully.

After eleven o'clock in the night, Chen Xuan restrained his immortal energy and took out a golden elixir from the divine wood king tripod. He held it in his hand like a little sun.

"Chen Xuan, have you refined the Qingyang Pill?" Zhang Zhicheng walked into Chen Xuan's bedroom and asked.

Chen Xuan nodded: "Give your cousin this Qingyang Pill to keep the coldness in her body stable for at least three months."

"Ah, only three months?" Zhang Zhicheng looked surprised, "The Chinese medicinal materials for refining the Qingyang Pill are so hard to find, what if I can't find them after three months?"

"Don't worry, Binglan can practice on her own now. As long as she enters the realm quickly enough, she will be able to control the cold energy by herself and use it for her own purposes, without the need for pills to assist her." Chen Xuan said with a faint smile.

Zhang Zhicheng came over and stretched out his jade arms, hugged Chen Xuan's neck from behind, leaned his soft body on Chen Xuan's back, and said softly: "You also teach me how to practice, okay?"

"No, you are not like Binglan, who has a special physique and is temporarily unable to practice." Chen Xuan put a palm on Zhang Zhicheng's jade hand, turned his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Zhicheng's dreamy face.

Zhang Zhicheng's beautiful eyes lit up: "You mean temporarily? Does that mean I will have a chance to practice in the future?"

"Have you ever heard that when a person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven? If I can cultivate and become an immortal, what does it mean if even chickens and dogs can be brought to heaven to help you reshape your body and transform it into a physique that can be cultivated?"

"Hmph, why do I feel like you're talking about me worse than a chicken?" Zhang Zhicheng squealed and gave Chen Xuan a slap.

"At least you are prettier than the chicken, haha!"

Chen Xuan and Zhang Zhicheng joked a little, thinking that it was late at night and they would send the Qingyang Pill to Shen Binglan tomorrow.

Because Shen Binglan often lives in Tang Qiuling's new house now and rarely comes to Zhang Zhicheng's place.

The next morning, Chen Xuan was about to go out with Qingyang Pill, but he received a call from Huangfu Jianling.

It turns out that Huangfu Jianling's uncle Qingming Jianyin had already arranged for Chen Xuan to become a teacher at Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy, and the admission procedures for Tang Qiuling and Zhuo Lingfeng had also been completed.

You can report to that ancient martial arts academy next week.

Moreover, Chen Xuan didn't need to hide his identity, so he entered the college with his real identity and served as a medicine teacher.

Chen Xuan's medical skills are famous throughout Yundong Province, but ancient warriors need to take pills to promote cultivation, and are often injured in fights. Therefore, refining medicine and medical knowledge are compulsory courses, and the academy just happens to be interested in Chen Xuan's medical skills.

Because he had promised Huangfu Jianling before, Chen Xuan decided to report to the Ancient Martial Arts Academy on time, but when he heard the location of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, he was quite surprised.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next