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Chapter 869 At the Moment of Limits, Who Lives and Who Dies

It didn't happen before, but now it does?

Chi Lian and Han Muqing were dubious.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of your lives." Chen Feiyu said confidently.

"Oh well."

Seeing Chen Feiyu's persistence, Chi Lian stopped the car and changed places with Chen Feiyu.

"At worst, I'm watching from the side. With my ability, even if the sports car loses control, I can control it in time." Chi Lian thought.

Chen Feiyu sat in the driver's seat, touched the steering wheel, smiled with a smile on his lips, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward.

At the beginning, Chen Feiyu was still in the adapting stage and drove relatively slowly. As he gradually became more proficient, he started to speed boldly, and soon he caught up with Hong Mao and others.

Chi Lian was completely shocked, because she keenly discovered that Chen Feiyu's driving techniques and techniques did not look like a novice at all. She was surprised: "Master, are you sure you just learned it?"

"Of course, I just learned it when I saw you driving. How about it, am I good?" Chen Feiyu smiled proudly.

He was originally a master of martial arts, and his body and brain development were far ahead of ordinary people. As long as he understood the principles of driving, he could basically master it.

"Oh my God, when did it become so easy to learn to drive?"

Chi Lian and Han Muqing looked at each other, speechless, but they were happy and proud inside.

Soon, they arrived in the suburbs. To Chen Feiyu and others' surprise, there were many people gathered here, and there were many sports cars. The worst ones were BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes. It seemed to be the gathering place for the rich second-generation racing gang of Mingji City.

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As soon as Hong Mao got out of the car, many rich second-generation people gathered around him.

"Brother Meng, why are you late tonight? Have you brought trouble to a decent woman again?"

"Fuck you, who is Brother Meng? Only girls have always been against Brother Meng. Why does Brother Meng need to do it himself?"

Meng Chao, also known as Hong Mao, laughed proudly and said: "I just made an appointment with someone to race, and she is also a real beauty."

A beautiful woman with a hot figure next to her, dressed in a fancy dress, snorted when she heard this, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Meng, isn't she a real beauty?"

Meng Chao thought of the beauty of Han Muqing and Chi Lian, curled his lips and said rudely: "You can be considered a vulgar fan at best."

The beauty stamped her feet and snorted, obviously unconvinced.

"A real beauty? I'm afraid you've never met Miss Xu Jun of our Xu family, so you would say such ridiculous things." A young man next to her said contemptuously.

He was Xu Zhiqiu of the Xu family. When Chen Feiyu went to the Xu family to ask for fire essence grass, he was the one who blocked Chen Feiyu from the door and showed off his wealth, but Chen Feiyu slapped him in the face.

He and Meng Chao are in the same circle, they belong to the second generation of rich people in Mingji City, and they usually like to race cars here.

Meng Chao said with a smile: "Brother Xu is joking. I have met Miss Xu Jun of the Xu family before, and I was shocked at that time. However, I heard that Miss Xu Jun of your Xu family was raped by a man named Chen.

The miracle doctor was defeated, and then my heart was tied to him. I spared no effort in studying medical books because of him, just to make the miracle doctor Chen look at me differently. I really feel ashamed for your Xu family."

A hint of humiliation flashed in Xu Zhiqiu's eyes. As a century-old traditional Chinese medicine family, the Xu family was defeated by Chen Feiyu. He regarded this as a great shame and humiliation. He snorted coldly: "Damn it, who does Chen Feiyu count? If you come racing with me, even 100 Chen Feiyus will not be the same."

My opponent, one day I will defeat him with my own hands!"

"Okay, if you race with Chen Feiyu another day, remember to call me. I will definitely avenge you, brother, so that Chen Feiyu will lose even his underwear." Meng Chao burst out laughing, then clicked his tongue twice and said, "But then again,

, the two beauties I saw tonight are not inferior to Miss Xu at all in appearance."

"Tch, just brag. Apart from Mr. Xu, the most famous beauties in Mingji City are Miss Xie Xingxuan from the Xie family, Miss Su Yingxue from the Su family, and the rest include President Han Muqing from the Mingji Trading Building, etc., and

As far as I know, none of them do speed racing." Xu Zhiqiu's implication was that Meng Chao was lying.

Many people around him nodded in agreement.

The names of Xie Xingxuan, Su Yingxue and others are very famous in the upper class society of Mingji City. If we really want to compare with them, I am afraid that no one in the entire Mingji City can be called a "real beauty".

Meng Chao was also embarrassed for a while, and said angrily: "Humph, we are going to race with her later. If you don't believe it, won't you know after she gets off the car?"

"Okay, let me see how beautiful the 'real beauty' you call her is." Xu Zhiqiu curled his lips, obviously not believing it.

Not far away, Chen Feiyu and others were sitting in the car. Han Muqing said worriedly: "These second-generation rich people have always set their sights on others. Looking at Hongmao's status among them, it seems that his drag racing skills should be very high."

Chen Feiyu curled his lips and said: "There are no tigers in the mountains, the monkey is just the king."

The second generation of rich people are also divided into three, six and nine levels. In Mingji City, Xie Xingjun, Liu Yunfei, Li Tongwei and others are the second generation of rich people who truly stand at the top of the pyramid. They have prominent family backgrounds and are very capable themselves. They are like Meng Chao and Xu Zhiqiu.

These second-generation rich people are not on the same level at all.

However, even Xie Xingjun and others were stepped on by Chen Feiyu, and even Li Tongwei was beheaded by Chen Feiyu himself. Meng Chao and the rich second generation would not be looked down upon by Chen Feiyu.

Han Muqing and Chi Lian looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, under the gaze of Xu Zhiqiu and others, Meng Chao walked towards Chen Feiyu and knocked on the car window.

"Is there any problem?" Chen Feiyu rolled down the window and asked.

On the other side, Xu Zhiqiu and others wanted to see how beautiful the beautiful lady in the car was, but Meng Chao was blocking the front and couldn't see anything.

Meng Chao nodded, glanced at the two girls Chi Lian and Han Muqing who were sitting inside, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes again, and said: "Since it is a competition, there must be a bonus, right?"

"It's reasonable." Chen Feiyu nodded and asked, "Then what kind of bet do you want?"

"If you win, my modified Maserati will lose to you. If you lose..." Meng Chao couldn't help but glance at Chi Lian again. He originally wanted to let Chi Lian and the others have a glass of wine, so as to give him a drink.

He had a long face, but when he suddenly saw Chen Feiyu's sharp eyes, his heart suddenly trembled. As he spoke, his words changed unconsciously and he said, "How about you give me this Bentley?"

Han Muqing sat inside and sneered, saying, "Your Maserati costs a few million at most, and this limited edition Bentley costs more than 10 million. It's really a good idea."

Meng Chao's face turned red and he said harshly: "It's a lottery in the first place, but there's no rule that it must be of equal value."

Chen Feiyu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, let's just gamble like this."

"Okay, this is what you said." Meng Chao said excitedly: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Meng Chao. I just came back from abroad this year. In the past few years, in order to practice my driving skills, I took the initiative to be a test driver for FI racing cars for three years.

, I have been back for such a long time, and no one in Mingji City is my opponent. Your Bentley must be mine, haha."

Han Muqing and Chi Lian were immediately shocked, especially Chi Lian, who knew what it means to be a test driver in an F1 car. If you are not careful, your car may crash and someone will be killed. But Meng Chao can actually be a test driver for three consecutive years. This is no longer simple.

It's a matter of luck.

Chi Lian could already imagine that Meng Chao must have superb driving skills, so he was able to avoid danger time and time again.

It can be said that this is a driving skill honed through life!

Chi Lian was originally confident, but now, his heart sank.

After Meng Chao left excitedly, Chen Feiyu rolled up the car window and Chi Lian said in a deep voice: "I am not sure of winning this game."

Chen Feiyu looked at it openly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, this car is a gift anyway, so I won't feel bad even if I lose."

A look of determination appeared in Chi Lian's eyes.

Soon, Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian exchanged positions and drove to the starting point of the car. Whoever can complete three laps first will win.

Chen Feiyu was very interested in racing, and Han Muqing was excited to see drag racing for the first time. They both sat in the car. However, considering safety issues, Chen Feiyu took the initiative to sit in the back and put his arms around Han Muqing's waist.

Inside the Maserati, Meng Chao put on his helmet and looked at the Bentley next to him, with contempt flashing in his eyes.

Soon, with the roar of the motor, the race officially began!

Immediately, Chi Lian stepped on the accelerator, accelerated instantly in 3.9 seconds, and rushed out immediately, while Meng Chao followed closely, not falling behind at all.

In terms of the performance of sports cars alone, the limited-edition Bentley is definitely superior to the Maserati, but Meng Chao's Maserati has been modified and has a specially replaced engine. Its speed is only slightly slower than the Bentley. From the beginning, the two cars were evenly matched and kept pace.

"Brother Qiu, who do you think will win?" asked a fat second-generation rich man next to him.

Xu Zhiqiu did not hesitate and said: "It is definitely Meng Chao. In terms of driving skills alone, no one in the entire Mingji City can be his opponent. Moreover, this track has many curves, which is more suitable for embodying Meng Chao's skills. It can be said that,

There is no doubt about the outcome of this competition.”

"I heard that the other party also made a bet that if he loses, he will give the Bentley to Meng Chao. Wow, Meng Chao is so lucky that he can even meet such an enemy."

Xu Zhiqiu shook his head and laughed, saying: "The one who was killed is the one who was taken advantage of."

The little fat man chuckled twice.

On the track, I stepped on the accelerator with my bare foot and kept accelerating, reaching 270 mph, trying to get away from the Maserati.

Han Muqing was sitting in the back and felt the scenery on both sides passing by instantly, as if it had become a phantom. He said excitedly: "Oh my God, it turns out this is a racing car. It's so exciting."

Chi Lian, however, had a solemn expression and frowned slightly, because she discovered that although she had managed to get away from Meng Chao by relying on the performance of the Bentley, Maserati was still chasing after him, and the race was very close.

Even Chen Feiyu frowned. Not far ahead was the first C-shaped curve. If he couldn't take this opportunity to get rid of Meng Chao, then this game would be in trouble.

"You want to get rid of me at the corner? That's ridiculous." Meng Chao sneered and suddenly increased his speed, obviously intending to overtake at the corner.

The first competition between the two in driving skills has officially begun!

Even Han Muqing, who didn't know anything about racing, could feel the solemn atmosphere.

Soon, they came to a C-shaped curve. Chi Lian slowed down slightly and suddenly flicked his tail, making a beautiful and elegant corner. The movement was completed in one go, making a harsh gripping sound.

Just when the Bentley was about to turn a corner, suddenly, the red Maserati next to it made a beautiful arc, accelerated almost instantly, overtook it, and drove forward.

Meng Chao used the C-shaped curve to really overtake!

"Damn it!" Chi Lian's face darkened, he stepped on the accelerator hard and wanted to catch up, but after passing through several consecutive corners, Meng Chao's Maserati had completely thrown away the Bentley and sped away.

"Haha, if you dare to race with Meng Chao, you are really asking for your own death."

Meng Chao couldn't help laughing excitedly when he thought that a Bentley worth more than 10 million would soon be his.

On the other side of the room, Chi Lian bit his lower lip, feeling desperate. Even Han Muqing sighed.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu said seriously: "Stop the car and let me try. Maybe I can beat him."

Chi Lian thought he heard wrongly. After Chen Feiyu repeated it again, Chi Lian was shocked and said: "Master, Meng Chao's driving skills are absolutely professional, not even inferior to F1 racing drivers. Do you really want to compete with him?"

"If this continues, we will definitely lose. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Chen Feiyu said with a smile.

Chi Lian bit his lower lip, reluctantly stopped the car and exchanged places with Chen Feiyu, but he didn't have any hope in his heart.

Chen Feiyu chuckled lightly, touched the steering wheel, looked at the Maserati in front of him and could barely see the rear of the car, and felt a sense of excitement. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator and immediately chased after it at full speed.


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