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Chapter 315 Young Masters, Don't Play With Me (36)

On the spacious track, handsome men and beautiful women gathered on both sides of the road to watch this exciting racing show tonight.

"boom--"

Two luxury supercars were parked at the starting line, the engine started, the accelerator was ready to go.

The hot-bodied racing baby is holding up a red flag and shaking her hand and standing between the two cars.

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

The flag in the hand of the racing baby was shaken down vigorously, and the horn of the war tonight was completely sounded-

“GO!”

The moment the two sports cars fell, the accelerator roared out like an arrow from the string.

Yangming Mountain is a racing holy place for playboys. After racing on Rao Craft Mountain Road, whoever returns to the origin first will win.

Two sports cars, one silver and one red, followed closely, chasing each other, rushing towards the victory end with all their might at the extreme speed, and no one was willing to fall behind...

At such an extreme speed, the beautiful scenery of Yangming Mountain on both sides of the highway has long turned into a gorgeous and vague phantom, and time has become a battle of every second.

There is still a thousand meters away from the finish line, the mountain road is rugged, and Yejue's silver sports car is running side by side with her red Ferrari LaFerrari, and the curve is right in front of you...

Bai Mo suddenly picked his lips and smiled strangely.

Suddenly slowed down the car by one cent, half a front of Yejue...

As soon as the accelerator was stepped to the bottom, the handbrake turned!

The red Ferrari LaFerrari suddenly crashed into the rear of the silver sports car. After hitting hard, a beautiful horizontal drift blocked Ye Jue.

Ye Jue was caught off guard and forced to brake.

"By bye~"

Bai Mo made a provocative gesture at him, stepped on the accelerator and quickly whizzed past the silver sports car, rushed to the finish line!

The red Ferrari LaFerrari tires pressed across the finish line, the whistle blew, and the game ended!

Bai Mo VS Ye Jue—

Bai Mosheng!

Amid the sound of cheers, Bai Mo got off the car with a handsome look, and took off her white helmet with a slender finger. Her long and slightly curly hair was scattered on her shoulders in an instant, giving her a handsome and chic beauty.

She leaned against the red sports car and shook her hands at the group of young masters and daughters with a smile.

Ye Jue got out of the car and walked to Bai Mo. He held the removed helmet in his hand. His short black hair was slightly messy and his face was not very good.

Young Master Jue, who has never lost in the history of racing, not only lost today, but also lost in the hands of a woman. His mood is so unbeautiful!

Bai Mo has always been a person who is happy if you are unhappy.

"I'm so sorry, Master Jue." She blinked and said, "—I won!"

The girl was wearing a pure white racing suit, leaning against the red body, smiling lightly, and a hint of certainty of arrogance and arrogance in her tone.

Her appearance is sweet and beautiful, but her temperament and iron-blooded style of behavior are not inconsistent with her appearance.

Every eyebrow and every move is full of attacking spirit.

Ye Jue's eyes were deep.

Thinking of her desperate behavior just now, if he was not sensitive enough and made decisions quickly enough, it would be possible that two cars would be destroyed and people would be killed.

Where did a sixteen-year-old girl come from so bold?

Or... the people raised by that family have always been like this?

Ye Jue stared deeply into her eyes, and said word by word.

"Bai Xier, you are very, very good."

"Thank you for your praise, you are not the first to say that, of course - it will not be the last one."

Bai Mo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed like crescent moons, "By the way, remember to send the spoils to our mansion - don't want this one." She pointed to the deflated piece of the silver sports car, and said disgusted, "It's too ugly."

"good."

The young master answered very readily.

Immediately afterwards, the young master of the underworld showed his unique unruly, cold and domineering spirit.

He said.
Chapter completed!
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