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Chapter 492 Confrontation between Zhao Xinrui and Yan Gong

Boom boom boom!

When Yan Palace's Pagani arrived at the top of Xiangshan Mountain under the escort of two Maybachs, there were nearly ten thousand people on the top of the mountain, all of whom were involved in a burst of noise and excitement.

People who don't know Yan Gong are simply shocked by his Pagani worth more than 30 million yuan.

Some young people from the upper class in the capital, those who knew Yan Gong, were directly shocked that even children from top families like Yan Gong came to participate in the Xiangshan Car Race!

As the most outstanding direct descendant of the Yan family today, Yan Gong has already made a name for himself in society, and is far more famous than Qin Yucheng.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most wealthy young man in the capital and even in the whole of China.

"That Pagani is so awesome, isn't it? There is such a car in Beijing? What is the identity of the owner of this Pagani?"

"It's the Yan family's Yan Palace car!"

"Yan Palace?"

"Yes, you may not know, but Yan Gong is the one with the best driving skills among the rich and powerful people here in Beijing. In the past ten years, he has participated in the Xiangshan Car Race three times in a row and won the championship twice."

"Oh no, how can he be so powerful? He has an outstanding family background and good driving skills. He is a winner in life in every aspect."

"I'm so envious. You have to spend money to play with cars. They are not short of money, and they are famous bigots in the capital. Here in the capital, none of these second-generation children go out to play extravagantly. They

What we pursue is to be able to play well and play well."

"Let's just talk about that Pagani. It's a limited edition in the world. You can't buy it even if you have money. After buying it, I heard that I spent tens of millions on it to modify it. Is this something ordinary people can compare to? Fortunately, this is a mountain road.

During a race, the car's horsepower cannot be used. If it's a flat highway, if you step on the accelerator, you can race with a fighter jet."

"..."

As the discussions among the people around him continued, Qin Changsheng stood next to Du Nanqiao's mini and looked at the Pagani with interest.

When Pagani accepted everyone's attention like a king and slowly stopped, Qin Changsheng turned his head and looked to the other side as if he was aware of it.

They saw Zhao Xinrui getting out of the car, holding an urn in his arms, and leaning towards Pagani like a dark cloud surrounded by hundreds of men in black.

The momentum is depressing.

At the same time, more and more people also noticed Zhao Xinrui.

"What do those people do?"

"Why is that woman still holding an urn?"

"It looks like the person who came here is evil."

Yan Gong walked down from the Pagani.

"Master!"

Several men got out of each of the two Maybachs, and they all quickly came to Yan Gong and stood in front of him.

These people looked solemnly at Zhao Xinrui and others who were approaching, and one of them said to Yan Gong in a deep voice: "Master, get in the car first."

Yan Gong smiled calmly: "I don't want to lose face anymore? Isn't it Zhao Xinrui? Let her come."

As he said that, Yan Gong turned his head and glanced at the Maybach behind him, and saw an old man sitting in the back row behind the Maybach like an old monk in trance.

In fact, he had known about Zhao Xinrui's movements for a long time, and knew that Zhao Xinrui would bring someone to Xiangshan tonight to settle the score with him.

But as a descendant of the top wealthy family in the capital, he, Yan Gong, really had no need to be afraid of a woman from a third-rate family.

Even if someone in the other party's family died and he is angry.

But as long as Zhao Xinrui is not stupid or crazy, then we don't dare to do anything to him.

Because the Zhao family cannot bear the anger of the Yan family.

Moreover, to put it another way, even if Zhao Xinrui and Zhao Junfeng are deeply in love with each other and want to harm him regardless of the consequences,

With the old man in the car here, he had nothing to worry about.

The reason why he asked the old man to accompany him to Xiangshan today was that what he wanted to guard against was not just Zhao Xinrui, but someone else...

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Zhao Xinrui led hundreds of men in black, walking in unison, like a team of well-trained warriors, and came to Yan Palace with uniform footsteps.

"Young Master Gong! Long time no see!"

Zhao Xinrui stopped, stared straight at Yan Palace, picked up the urn in his hand and asked, "Do you know who is inside this?"

Yan Gong sighed with compassion: "Of course I know, isn't that my brother Junfeng?"

"Brother? The young master has a noble status. How can my useless brother be qualified to be your brother?"

Zhao Xinrui asked with a self-deprecating smile on her face.

Yan Gong snorted lightly and said: "Zhao Xinrui, why can't I understand what you are saying? Your brother Zhao Junfeng and I are also friends. The dead are the most important. Now that he is dead, I recognize him as my Yan Gong's brother, too.

Don’t you want to disgrace your Zhao family’s reputation?”

Zhao Xinrui said expressionlessly: "We, the Zhao family, don't need a reputation. What we want is an explanation."

Seeing Zhao Xinrui's stiff attitude, Yan Gong put away his kindness and said quietly: "What do you want to explain? If you want to explain, what does it have to do with me?"

During the confrontation between the two, more and more people came to watch the excitement.

Many of them are famous figures in the capital circles.

Qin Yucheng and Qin Yufei's siblings were there, He Yunan was also there, and even Du Nanqiao and Jian Xi came to join in the fun.

However, after seeing He Yunan, Du Nanqiao shrank in fear and hurriedly retreated behind the people with Jian Xi, not daring to let He Yunan find out.

Qin Yucheng and Qin Yufei, two siblings, stood together, watching the excitement and talking in a low voice:

"Zhao Junfeng is dead?"

"I heard that he was killed. The Zhao family has not issued an obituary yet."

"It seems that Zhao Junfeng's death is related to Yan Palace, otherwise Zhao Xinrui would never have caused such a big battle."

Zhao Xinrui looked around, but did not find Qin Changsheng's figure. His heart sank slightly, and he said to Yan Gong: "My brother Zhao Junfeng died at the hands of the two ghosts of Netherworld, and the two ghosts of Netherworld are you.

Young Master Yan Gong sent him to Zhao Junfeng, do you think my brother's death has anything to do with you?"

When the people around heard Zhao Xinrui's words, there was an uproar.

Many people don't know the two ghosts of Netherworld, but some people have heard the names of the two ghosts of Netherworld and know that they are two martial arts experts raised by the Yan family.

Zhao Junfeng actually died at the hands of the two ghosts of Netherworld, who were sent to Zhao Junfeng by Yan Palace?

People couldn't help but started talking in low voices.

"It doesn't make sense. The two ghosts of Netherworld are two martial arts masters who have been famous in the world for a long time. Why did Yan Palace send these two masters to kill Zhao Junfeng? Aren't they using two dragon-slaying knives to kill mosquitoes?"

Qin Yufei's eyes widened in astonishment, feeling that it was outrageous.

Qin Yucheng shook his head and said: "I think it's outrageous too. Let's listen to what Yan Gong has to say. This matter is definitely not as simple as Zhao Xinrui's one-sided words."

Everyone stared at Yan Gong, and saw Yan Gong smile bitterly and explain: "Zhao Xinrui, you really misunderstood me. It is true that I sent the two Nether Ghosts to Zhao Junfeng, but I sent them there.

The original intention was to help Zhao Junfeng take revenge."

"There is a guy named Qin Changsheng over in Jiangzhou. He beat Zhao Junfeng before, and Zhao Junfeng begged me, so I kindly helped him. His death was caused by Qin Changsheng. Even if this incident has nothing to do with Netherworld II

It's related to ghosts, and the culprit must still be Qin Changsheng. You didn't go to Qin Changsheng, but you came to me instead. Isn't this a dog biting Lu Dongbin?"


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