Chapter 25

Over there, Liu Xuan and Wang Wei were still discussing whose car was better. Yang Yu, who had gone unnoticed, had already arrived by Liu Xuan's side.

"Liu Xuan, I believe your car is definitely better than that piece of junk," an out-of-tune voice came, and it was Yang Yu.

"You have good judgment, well said." Liu Xuan was very excited to hear someone support him. He turned back and saw it was Yang Yu, but still said, "Among so many people, only you see it clearly. He even wants to race me, I could leave him behind for three blocks without even trying."

At this moment, Wang Wei also saw Yang Yu, and a hint of hatred appeared on his face: "It's you, wait for your death!"

As if thinking of something exciting, Wang Wei suddenly burst into laughter, which made Yang Yu feel quite puzzled. Could Wang Wei have some ulterior motive? Unconsciously, Yang Yu began to pay attention.

"Wang Wei, are you crazy?" Liu Xuan sneered, "I was thinking of racing you, but seeing you talk big, I guess your brain is a bit off. I won't race you, winning wouldn't be fair."

"Master Xuan is too modest, what's the point of winning a lunatic?" Yang Yu looked at Liu Xuan with a mocking smile.

That contemptuous look made Wang Wei furious: "Who's the lunatic? Let's race now. I, Wang Wei, have never been afraid of anyone in a race."

"Alright!" Liu Xuan quickly responded, "But a race without a bet is no fun. One million, no problem, right, Master Wang?"

Liu Xuan deliberately emphasized the last "Master Wang," which made Wang Wei even angrier: "One million, so be it. The Wang family isn't short of that much money."

"That's good." Liu Xuan smirked.

However, Wang Wei then pointed at Yang Yu: "Yang Yu, do you dare to bet? I'll bet one million with you too."

Hearing Wang Wei's words, Yang Yu smiled inwardly. He hadn't expected this to save him a lot of trouble. He had planned to propose it himself, but now it was unnecessary.

"One million!" Yang Yu pretended to be surprised, "So much money, where do I have it? Let's bet something else!"

"Just one million, I'll lend you the money." Liu Xuan said generously.

Listening to Liu Xuan, Yang Yu was speechless. This guy was really loyal, but his goal wasn't the money. He said, "Thank you, Master Xuan, but I can't borrow so much money. Let's bet something else."

"Bet something else?" Wang Wei was puzzled.

"Yes." Yang Yu nodded solemnly and suggested, "Wang Wei, you don't like me, and I don't like you. How about we bet three slaps? If you win, you can slap me three times, and I won't dodge. If you lose, I'll slap you three times."

"This?" Wang Wei suddenly hesitated.

"Do you dare or not? Are you, a Wang family member, afraid?" Yang Yu mocked.

"Who's afraid? Let's bet. I'll see how I slap you later." Wang Wei said hatefully, clearly angered by Yang Yu.

Liu Xuan, seeing Yang Yu and Wang Wei agree, smiled: "Alright, let's start! How about one lap around the Quiet Water Lake?"

The track is very important in a race.

Wang Wei thought for a moment and nodded. This was a familiar route for everyone, fair for all.

The next steps were simple. Many people gathered curiously, and many looked at Yang Yu, the third party, with interest.

With a command, the two sports cars sped off, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Yang Yu couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Xue Yao, don't let me down!" Yang Yu thought, but looking around, there was no sign of Liu Xue Yao.

Many people commented.

"The Wang family's playboy and the Liu family's playboy facing off, quite interesting. I heard that Wang Wei is one of the best racers among the young men in Jinghai City."

"Really? I heard that a few young men from Jinghai held a race last time, and Wang Wei won. This guy's skills aren't just talk."

"Ha, and Wang Wei's car is great. Many parts are specially made by several manufacturing companies in Jinghai City."

"The Liu family's playboy doesn't care about money, one million gone!" someone sighed deeply.

"One million is nothing, those three slaps are the highlight. Where did this poor guy come from? I wonder what he'll look like after being slapped by Master Wang."

Hearing these comments, Yang Yu became more and more nervous.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

At the speed of the race, they should be back by now.

Sure enough, a sharp sound came from the distance, and many people looked over. They could vaguely see a sports car speeding towards them.

But it wasn't clear whose car it was.

However, three seconds later, everyone was stunned. The familiar sports car was clearly Liu Xuan's, and there was no sign of any other car behind him.

"Damn, the Liu family's kid is really good at racing!" someone shouted. As he spoke, Liu Xuan's sports car had already stopped by Yang Yu's side.

"Hehe, I told you I'd leave him behind for three blocks!" Liu Xuan smiled smugly.

"Yes, you did leave him behind for three blocks." Yang Yu nodded solemnly, his heart finally at ease.

At this moment, he looked at Liu Xuan differently. This was definitely not just a playboy, at least not in his eyes.

Half a minute later, Wang Wei finally arrived, slowly stopping his car and walking over with a dark face.

"My one million." Liu Xuan rubbed his hands.

Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuan, his face uncertain: "One million, fine, but you have to tell me why your racing skills are so good. I've raced many young men in Jinghai, and I've never heard of you."

"Ha, what you call racing is just kids playing. I only play Death Race." Liu Xuan said mockingly.

"Death Race?" Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuan in disbelief.

Others might not know, but Wang Wei knew very well. Compared to the Death Race, their races were child's play.

The Death Race is the most brutal and terrifying. The drivers are all madmen who don't care about their lives, just to win. It's said that at least three drivers die in the Death Race every week. The mountain road outside Jinghai is the death route of the Death Race. Winning a Death Race can surpass most professional racers.

"Got it?" Liu Xuan said calmly, "Alright, pay up!"

"I don't regret losing." Wang Wei said solemnly, a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. Knowing this, he immediately felt that Liu Xuan had deliberately tricked him.

Taking out two checks, each for one million, Wang Wei reluctantly gave one to Liu Xuan.

"Alright, give me what I won too." Yang Yu walked over.

Hearing Yang Yu's words, many people were stunned. What did he win? Just three slaps. Could he really dare to slap Wang Wei? Even Liu Xuan was curious. Wang Wei wasn't an ordinary person. If you slapped him, could you still survive in Jinghai?

"Slap!" A crisp sound echoed.

"He slapped him, really slapped him! My God, this kid is finished. Wang Wei will definitely kill him!" someone exclaimed in horror.

"Too bold, I thought he was joking before."

"Idiot, is it worth it for a quarrel?"

Wang Wei was slapped three meters away, flipping over four or five times. Turning around, he looked at Yang Yu in disbelief: "You dared to slap me, you're asking for death!"

Wang Wei's face was twisted in rage.

A week ago, he was beaten by the four roommates of Yang Yu. A week later, he was slapped in front of so many people. He was unwilling, angry, and wanted to tear Yang Yu apart.

"Hmph, I slapped you!" Yang Yu said coldly.

Yang Yu was no saint. Wang Wei had first taken his friend Duan Feng's girlfriend and then sent people to attack him and Han Hu. If not for the public setting, he would have killed Wang Wei.

"You, you wait, I'll kill you!" Wang Wei shouted.

"Two more slaps!" Yang Yu said calmly.

Yang Yu knew his strength well. He had only used a third of his strength just now. For the next slap, he would use half. He believed that one slap would knock out even an iron man.

"No, no!" Wang Wei was really scared, his swollen face turning pale.

"Too late!" Yang Yu grabbed Wang Wei's neck and slapped him again. This time, there was no sound, but the blood and two teeth flying in the air stunned everyone.

What kind of person is this, a ruthless killer!

"Too brutal!" a noblewoman couldn't bear to watch.

"One more!" Yang Yu didn't feel any cruelty.

"Do you want to kill him?" a familiar voice came.

"Xue Yao!" Yang Yu turned around, his mind gradually clearing. He felt a bit self-mocking, realizing he had been blinded by hatred.

"How could I?" Yang Yu smiled, "I was just joking. Look, Master Wang is fine, he's even sleeping comfortably."

Many people were speechless. He had been knocked out by you.

"Alright, the party is about to start, everyone go inside!" Liu Xue Yao said loudly. Hearing this, many people started heading into the villa, leaving Wang Wei outside.