At this moment, Mo Qingxue's face was filled with anger, and even her fists were tightly clenched together.

The car driven by Xue Yuze is definitely good for ordinary people. After all, this is a luxury car that ordinary people can't afford in their entire lives, but her Mo Qingxue car is a Lamborghini, a sports car of tens of millions.

But Xue Yuze's meaning is that he actually wants to compare himself with BMW. Isn't this looking down on others?

"Is there any problem with my car?"

Mo Qingxue snorted coldly: "Xue Yuze, I know you have good skills, but you don't have to be so pretentious. Our car is the slowest one per hour at 350 kilometers per hour. You can get a broken BMW..."

"I will still beat you!" Xue Yuze interrupted Mo Qingxue's words directly: "Good car, no skills, you will lose as well!"

"Believe it or not, I'm more awesome than driving a BMW. I'll still beat you if I drive a Wuling Hongguang!"

"you……"

"Mr. Xue, are you sure you want to compare like this?" Feng Zhengyang suddenly said, "Driving a BMW or Wuling Hongguang?"

Xue Yuze slowly turned his gaze to Feng Zhengyang: "I know what you are thinking, but I don't care. You can arrange the car for me casually. In short, I think it's very simple to beat you!"

At this moment, Xue Yuze was very arrogant and did not take so many sports cars seriously.

"Or come and get me a Wuling Hongguang so that you can see it..."

"Stinky brother!" Ning Yanmei suddenly said, "If you win Wuling Hongguang, it will be so embarrassing for them. If you drive sister's Bugatti Veyron, you will be at the same level!"

As he said that, Ning Yanmei twisted her slender water snake waist and walked towards Xue Yuze.

When he came to Xue Yuze's side, Ning Yanmei took Xue Yuze's arm very skillfully and said intimately: "It's really not possible. You are going to add a fight with them later!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Yanmei lowered her voice and said to Xue Yuze: "I got the news that there is another professional racer invited from abroad tonight. Don't play anymore, otherwise you will lose!"

Although Ning Yanmei trusts Xue Yuze very much, no matter what kind of car it is, she can definitely become a magic car in Xue Yuze's hands.

But this time there is a professional racer, and Ning Yanmei doesn't know who it is. If Xue Yuze really drives a BMW or Wuling Hongguang goes to the race, if he really loses, it will be a big deal.

So no matter what, Ning Yanmei had to stop Xue Yuze, and Ning Yanmei was also afraid that Xue Yuze would get angry, so she directly said to use Wuling Hongguang.

After Ning Yanmei said this, Xue Yuze turned her eyes on Feng Zhengyang: "Yes, I actually put a trap for me!"

"Mr. Xue is joking!" Feng Zhengyang said with a very elegant look: "What car is Mr. Xue going to use now?"

"You decided!" Xue Yuze said heavily: "This time I convinced you of losing!"

"Let him use Bugatti Veyron!" Mo Qingxue suddenly spoke: "I don't want to take advantage of him!"

Feng Zhengyang originally wanted to get a Wuling Hongguang for Xue Yuze to see how awesome Xue Yuze is, but now that Mo Qingxue said that, Feng Zhengyang was not good at saying anything.

"Listen to Qingxue!"

"Then you will lose a lot!" Xue Yuze took out a cigarette from his body and said confidently.

"Mr. Xue, say hello to one of my friends first. Even if you lose, you can know who lost it!" Feng Zhengyang said, slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Then the door of the Son of Ghost opened, and a tall, blond man with a blond hair and blue eyes walked out of the car.

"Thomas, he is your opponent today!"

Thomas glanced at Xue Yuze: "I will beat you!"

"I know you!" Xue Yuze said lightly: "Fi professional racing drivers are known as the new generation of car gods. Even Byron sighs to you!"

After hearing Xue Yuze say the words Byron, Thomas showed a look of surprise on his face: "Do you actually know Byron?"

Feng Zhengyang and others don’t know who Byron is, but judging by Thomas’s appearance, Byron is probably very powerful, otherwise Thomas would not have been like this.

"When you lose, go find Byron to learn the scriptures!"

As he said that, Xue Yuze didn't say anything more, and walked towards Bugatti Veyron, opened the car door and sat in.

Thomas looked at Xue Yuze who was getting in the car with a thoughtful look on his face. Who is this guy? He actually knows Byron. And according to his meaning, Byron seems to have lost to him!

Why have I never heard Byron talk about it before?

At this moment, Mo Qingxue immediately fell on Feng Zhengyang: "Feng Zhengyang, what does it mean to find a foreigner?"

"Qingxue, don't be angry!" Feng Zhengyang saw Mo Qingxue's face cold and immediately said: "I don't think you will lose. I want others to avenge you, I just..."

"Feng Zhengyang, I think you believe I will lose!" Mo Qingxue didn't give Feng Zhengyang any chance to explain, and directly interrupted Feng Zhengyang: "But today I will tell you that I, Mo Qingxue, can beat them both!"

After saying that, Mo Qingxue entered the car directly.

At this moment, Mo Yanran sighed helplessly: "Brother Zhengyang, you've made my sister angry. You've been wasting your efforts today!"

"Yanran, I..."

"I won't participate in your two things, and if you want to compete, just compete, I'll wait here!"

"If you don't go with your sister, you..."

"I have checked this place. The nine-ring curve is so scary. My sister is angry with you now. She is crazy, but she is desperate. I dare not take her car!" Mo Yanran said seriously: "I am still young and haven't had enough of living yet!"

As he said that, Mo Yanran walked towards Ning Yanmei and smiled at Ning Yanmei: "I know you are Ning's sister of the Ning family, and you won't go with the competition, right?"

Ning Yanmei was not surprised that Mo Yanran knew about her. After all, the Ning family was in Zhujiang, and you could know it with a little check.

"Of course I won't go, I want to be a banker here!" Ning Yanmei said with a smile on her face: "Why don't I do it if someone wants me to get rich!"

As he said that, Ning Yanmei looked at Feng Zhengyang: "Mr. Feng, I have cleared the road and can play at any time!"

"Thomas, prepare for it!" Feng Zhengyang urged to look at Thomas in a daze.

When Thomas heard this, he immediately came to his senses: "I understand!"

After Thomas got into the car and arrived at the starting line, Ning Yanmei looked at Feng Zhengyang: "Mr. Feng, why don't we two bet a game?"

"How do you want to play?"

"I bet my little man to win. If I lose, I will give you 100 million!" Ning Yanmei said heavily: "If you lose, you give me 100 million, what if?"
Chapter completed!