Reborn back to the day I descended the mountain, Miss Ji, I will take responsibility for you!

"boom!"

The golden lightning bolt's rear end slammed violently into the front of the red Mercedes-Benz S7.

Unsurprisingly, the red Mercedes-Benz S7 was knocked to the right and looked like it was about to crash off the mountain road.

Zheng Qiufeng saw this scene through the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Haha, die, die! This is what happens when you offend me."

The audience below, witnessing this scene, mentally sentenced Ye Chen to death.

However, what happened next made everyone's eyes widen.

At the critical moment, the front of the red Mercedes-Benz S7 continued to veer to the right due to inertia.

Just as it was about to burst off the mountain road, the car turned around, with the rear facing forward, and continued speeding backward.

After a long while, everyone cheered as they watched the red Mercedes-Benz S7 speeding backwards.

The commentator shouted passionately, "Dragon Tail Swing! This is a dragon tail swing! The red Mercedes S7 has miraculously survived! It's still speeding! It's still speeding!"

But everyone who can gather here has a passion for racing.

Even those who were on Zheng Qiufeng's side were now impressed by Ye Chen's driving skills.

Even Su Mengyao and Ji Ruoyu were caught up in the atmosphere and cheered along with the crowd.

Just then, the backwards red Mercedes-Benz S7 caught up with the golden lightning bolt once again.

Looking at the red Mercedes-Benz S7 in the rearview mirror, Zheng Qiufeng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zheng Qiufeng roared in his heart.

He clearly saw the red Mercedes S7 about to rush off the mountain road, how could it possibly catch up!

Soon, the red Mercedes-Benz S7 was on par with the gold lightning bolt.

Through the car window, Zheng Qiufeng saw Ye Chen's contemptuous gaze.

"Vroom!" The engine roared, and the red Mercedes-Benz S7 accelerated, overtaking Zheng Qiufeng's golden lightning.

"Ah!" Zheng Qiufeng roared and slammed on the gas pedal, trying to catch up with Ye Chen.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen's speed was getting faster and faster.

They quickly widened the gap, and the gap kept widening.

Zheng Qiufeng watched as the red Mercedes-Benz S7 almost disappeared from sight.

The image of Ye Chen's contemptuous gaze and the inverted front of the car flashed through his mind, as if it were giving him the middle finger.

"Ah!!" Zheng Qiufeng roared, but could only rage helplessly.

After shaking off Zheng Qiufeng, Ye Chen suddenly turned the steering wheel at a U-shaped bend, causing the car to drift and twist its direction.

They resumed driving in the correct direction and their speed increased again, no matter how fast Zheng Qiufeng accelerated.

The two people grew further and further apart, and gradually, only the silhouette of the red Mercedes-Benz S7 could be seen in the drone.

The golden lightning had vanished from sight.

At this moment, everyone was captivated by Ye Chen's dazzling driving skills.

Ye Chen did not slow down at any of the turns; in fact, he accelerated.

The speed of cornering increased, and every movement was precise and efficient.

Soon the red Mercedes-Benz S7 appeared before everyone, and everyone cheered.

Finally, Ye Chen crossed the finish line with a beautiful drift, and his red Mercedes-Benz S7 came to a stop in front of everyone.

"God of Cars! God of Cars! God of Cars!"

Everyone was cheering for Ye Chen, but Ye Chen simply got out of the car and walked up to Ji Ruoyu.

"I have fulfilled my mission." Ye Chen said calmly, but Ji Ruoyu seemed a little excited. If there hadn't been so many people around, she probably would have hugged him.

Even Su Mengyao's gaze towards Ye Chen changed.

At this moment, Ye Chen was undoubtedly the racing god in everyone's hearts...

More than twenty minutes later, Zheng Qiufeng's golden lightning finally arrived.

However, at this point, the outcome was no longer in doubt.

The noise from the crowd had subsided.

As soon as Zheng Qiufeng got out of the car, he kicked the tire of the Golden Lightning.

"Useless piece of trash, I'll have you scrapped tomorrow!"

This is a typical example of blaming something when one thing fails.

Ye Chen calmly walked up to Zheng Qiufeng and said, "Young Master Zheng, a bet is a bet."

"You!" Zheng Qiufeng pointed at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with anger, but in front of so many people.

If he goes back on his word, then he won't be able to work in this industry anymore.

Suddenly, Zheng Qiufeng seemed to remember something, and a cold smile appeared on his face as he said, "Fine, a bet's a bet."

Zheng Qiufeng looked at Ji Ruoyu and said, "I can agree to cooperate with the Ji family."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoyu immediately showed a look of joy.

Zheng Qiufeng sneered, then changed the subject, saying, "However, before that, I want this kid to kneel down, kowtow, and call me grandpa."

Ji Ruoyu's smile froze on her face, and the way people around her looked at Zheng Qiufeng changed.

Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war, but Zheng Qiufeng's actions immediately drew disdain from some people.

Ji Ruoyu forced a smile and said, "If my husband has offended you in any way, I can apologize on his behalf."

"If you have other conditions, we can discuss it further."

Zheng Qiufeng coldly replied, "You have no right to negotiate with me!"

As Zheng Qiufeng turned to leave, Ji Ruoyu rushed forward to try and stop him.

Zheng Qiufeng turned around, swung his hand, and was about to hit Ji Ruoyu in the face.

Just then, Ye Chen stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Qiufeng's hand.

"Don't be stupid!" Ye Chen's voice was deep, like a wild beast suppressing its anger.

Zheng Qiufeng felt a chill run down his spine, but still coldly said, "Who do you think you are, daring to talk to me like that!"

"Don't even mention you, even the Ji family would only face death if they offend me!"

"Is that so?" Ye Chen said calmly, while applying slight pressure to his hand.

"what!"

The pain from his wrist made Zheng Qiufeng scream in agony.

"Let go, kid!"

Zheng Qiufeng clutched his wrist, his face deathly pale.

Ye Chen sneered, "You said it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen flicked his hand, and Zheng Qiufeng lost his balance and fell backward.

With a loud "bang," his head slammed onto the ground, and Zheng Qiufeng saw stars before his eyes.

Everyone around gasped and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

"This kid is in deep trouble. He's really offended Young Master Zheng."

"I think not only is this kid doomed, but the Ji family is doomed too."

Zheng Qiufeng snapped out of his daze, touched the back of his head, and found it covered in bright red blood.

"Damn it! Miao Feng, where the hell are you?!" Zheng Qiufeng roared.

A figure leaped through the crowd and landed in front of Zheng Qiufeng.

He wore a long robe, had a stern face, and exuded an aura of authority.

Those around were startled when they saw this person and quickly made way for him.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Su Mengyao exclaimed in surprise, "A Martial Master!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Zheng Qiufeng immediately pointed at Ye Chen and roared, "Kill him!"

Seeing the blood on Zheng Qiufeng's hands, Miao Feng's face turned ugly. He turned to Ye Chen and said, "Anyone who dares to injure Young Master Zheng shall die!"

As he spoke, Miao Feng charged directly at Ye Chen, throwing a punch straight at Ye Chen's chest.

Su Mengyao's expression changed upon seeing this. If Ye Chen were to take this punch, he would surely die.

Since the other party is Ji Ruoyu's husband, Su Mengyao naturally can't ignore it.

"stop!"

With a furious shout, Su Mengyao threw a punch at Miao Feng's attack.

With a loud "bang!", the two fists collided, and Su Mengyao's face turned pale.

He stumbled back three steps before finally managing to regain his footing.

Miao Feng stood motionless, disdainfully saying, "A mere peak martial artist dares to show off his skills in front of me? You're just showing off your limited abilities."

"I only held back a third of my strength because you are a woman, otherwise you would have been seriously injured."

Seeing that Su Mengyao's face was pale, Ji Ruoyu quickly stepped forward and asked, "Mengyao, how are you? Are you alright?"

Su Mengyao waved her hand and said, "I'm fine, but I'm no match for him. You should take Ye Chen away quickly!"

“I can stop him. I am a member of the Su family. He wouldn’t dare to kill me.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoyu was startled; he hadn't expected things to escalate to this point.

"Leave? Why would I leave? He's just a lowly martial arts master."

Su Mengyao was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she saw Ye Chen walk out gracefully, looking completely at ease.

"Ye Chen! Are you looking for death? Take Ruoyu away right now!"

"If anything happens to Ruoyu, I won't let you get away with this!"

However, Su Mengyao quickly realized what Ye Chen had just said.

"Just a minor martial arts master? How did Ye Chen know the other party was a martial arts master?"