Chapter 898: The Northern Underworld Family

The young man said mockingly: "Don't regret it, where did you find a rookie today, and it turned out to be the first from the bottom!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuregret's face was very ugly.

"Bei Mingxuan, don't be too complacent, this game is not over yet, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

Bei Ming Xuan, the first of the top ten noble families in Zhongzhou, the young master of the North Ming family.

In Zhongzhou, many people are afraid of Bei Mingxuan, but Mo Wuregret is not afraid.

Although the Mo family is not one of the top ten noble families, Mo Tianji, the head of the Mo family, is the generation of military gods in Great Xia back then.

As long as Mo Tianji does not die, no one dares to do anything to the Mo family.

This time, the reason why Mo Wuregret let Yang Feng come over to participate in the competition was because of Bei Mingxuan.

Mo Wuregret made a bet with Bei Mingxuan, whoever can win this game will be called the other party's big brother!

As the young master of the Mo family, how can Mo Wuregret call the eldest brother of Bei Mingxuan?

In desperation, Mo Wuregret had no choice but to find Yang Feng.

But I didn't expect Yang Feng to collapse so much.

Now that the game is halfway through, Yang Feng turned out to be the first from the bottom.

Bei Mingxuan sneered: "Don't regret it, don't forget our bet, if you lose, you have to call me big brother!"

Mo Wuregret and Bei Mingxuan, as the second generation of the top family in Zhongzhou, have been secretly competing with each other all along.

Everyone wants to crush the other, and this is their best chance.

Mo Wuregret gritted his teeth and said, "Bei Mingxuan, you said this too early. ”

Bei Mingxuan sneered, too lazy to pay attention to Mo Wuregret.

After the game is over, Mo Wuregret will naturally admit defeat obediently.

"Young Master of the Northern Darkness!"

At this time, Ximen Hanbing and Zheng Shuang walked over and said respectfully.

Although everyone is the young master of the noble family, the Northern Ming family is the first of the ten noble families.

So all along, Ximen Hanbing and Zheng Shuang have been the followers of Bei Mingxuan.

Bei Mingxuan said lightly: "Why do you have something?"

Ximen said coldly: "Young Master Beiming, we found a situation, that is, we know the racer called by Mo Wuregret. ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Bei Mingxuan suddenly became interested.

He asked curiously, "Who is this racer called by Mo Wuregret?"

Ximen Hanbing gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master Beiming, the name of the racer called by Mo Wuregret is Yang Feng! Yang Feng is not simple, his identity is ...... Protector of the Nation God of War!"

"Yang Feng?"

Hearing this, Bei Mingxuan immediately frowned.

The name Yang Feng has been heard of by Bei Mingxuan.

Speaking of which, the speed of Yang Feng's rise is simply a myth.

From a small soldier on the border a few years ago, he has become a famous god of war who protects the country.

But for Bei Mingxuan, he didn't take Yang Feng too seriously.

Although Yang Feng is the god of war who protects the country, his Northern Hells family is the head of the top ten noble families.

And the head of the Northern Ming family is the grandfather of the country today, and he is not comparable to a mere god of war who protects the country.

Bei Mingxuan sneered: "Who did I think it was, it turned out to be the so-called God of War for the Protector of the Country! Why do you have a holiday with this Yang Feng?"

As he spoke, Bei Mingxuan stared at Ximen Hanbing and Zheng Shuang with a smile on their faces.

Bei Mingxuan is not stupid, Ximen Hanbing and Zheng Shuang came over to tell themselves that there must be a reason for this matter.

Ximen Hanbing and Zheng Shuang glanced at each other.

Then, Ximen Hanbing gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master Beiming, the two of us did have a holiday with Yang Feng! This Yang Feng once beat us, and asked Young Master Beiming to make the decision for us!"

"Yes, Young Master Beiming, please help us make the decision!" Zheng Shuang echoed.

"Huh!"

Bei Mingxuan chuckled and said, "Don't worry! As the saying goes, it's up to the owner to beat the dog." The two of you are my followers, Yang Feng dares to beat you, but he doesn't take me seriously, I will teach this Yang Feng a good lesson for you. ”

"Thank you, Young Master Beiming!"

Ximen Hanbing and Zheng Shuang glanced at each other with a smug expression.

In their opinion, with Bei Mingxuan taking action personally, this time Yang Feng was dead.

Even if Yang Feng is the god of war who protects the country?

Can it still be compared to the Northern Underworld family?

"It's fast!

"The god of the car!"

"Overtake!

......

At this time, there was a sudden burst of exclamations in the square.

Everyone looked at the big screen and saw a Lamborghini and a Porsche, leaving one car behind one by one with lightning speed.

The driving skills of the drivers of these two cars are so amazing that they are simply breathtaking.

"Yang Feng! It's Yang Feng!"

At the same time, Mo Wuregret's whole person became excited.

Originally, he thought that he would lose this time.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng broke out at a critical moment.

Seeing this, Bei Mingxuan's face suddenly became gloomy.

Mo Wuregret looked at Bei Mingxuan, and said with a smug face: "Bei Mingxuan, I told you, until the end of the game, no one knows who the final winner is, you are still ready to call me big brother!"

"Humph!"

Bei Mingxuan snorted coldly, his face extremely ugly.

"Don't regret it, don't be complacent, I don't believe that Yang Feng can win the first place!"

At this time, everyone was boiling.

Yang Feng and Aotianxin, from the original first and second positions, rushed to the front at once.

"The drivers of these two cars seem to have come over for the first time to participate in the race. ”

"I would have bought them if I had known, or I would have knocked them over today. ”

"The one called Yang Feng seems to bet himself with a billion yuan. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Take out a billion to bet on yourself, how confident you are in yourself!

Could it be that this Yang Feng thinks he must win?

At the same time, Yang Feng drove a Lamborghini, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Feng can be sure that the driver who drove the Porsche is definitely a master.

Yang Feng still rarely meets a racing master, and this master is still a woman.

You know, now the mention of female drivers in society is a face of rejection.

If a female driver can have such superb driving skills, it can definitely be regarded as a wind and water.

Thundered!

At the previous corner, the Porsche suddenly accelerated and rushed over.

The whole Porsche almost clings to the edge of the cliff and quickly overtakes Yang Feng.

However, Yang Feng did not catch up in a hurry, but followed behind unhurriedly.

Time passed little by little, except for the Lamborghini driven by Yang Feng and the Porsche, the other cars have been left behind.

In Porsche, Aotianxin glanced at Yang Feng through the rearview mirror.

Aotianxin is a little strange, why is Yang Feng not more than himself?

According to Aotianxin's investigation of Yang Feng, Yang Feng is a racing master.

When he was abroad, he won three global racing championships in a row and was named the god of cars!

Now it's only a few hundred meters away from the finish line.

At the current speed, I am afraid it will not take a minute to arrive.

There is still one last corner ahead, is Yang Feng willing to be willing to settle for second place?