"Brother Yang, you are so powerful, you actually tied with Ling Shao. Cai Wen ran over quickly, and said with his eyebrows fluttering.

Everyone nodded one after another, expressing their admiration for Yang Ji's driving skills.

"Boom—"

At the same time, a car sped towards this direction.

"Maserati, a new friend is here?" a gentleman looked around, a little curious, there are a lot of new faces today!

Yang Jian frowned slightly, this is the car of the four people from the Nanshan faction, I didn't expect the other party to appear at this moment.

He didn't defeat Ling Yu, it was just a draw, and the previous agreement was gone. And even if he defeated Ling Yu, Yang Yu would doubt that the other party would regret it......

"Young master!"

Maserati quickly stopped, and the four people sent by Nanshan stepped forward quickly, blocking in front of Bugatti, and looked at Yang Ji vigilantly.

Yang Ji's right hand flickered, and the Canglong Bone Sword appeared in his hand, staring at the four people of the Nanshan Sect.

Although he has a headache, he is not the master who is waiting to be killed, Yang Ji is confident that even if he drops the level, with his current strength, he can also deal with these people.

"What's going on?"

Realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, the crowd retreated to both sides, fearing that they would suffer from the fish in the pond.

At this time, Bugatti's car door opened, and Lingyu slowly walked down from Bugatti, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Yang Ji's body.

"Young Master, are you alright?!" asked the four members of the Nanshan faction.

Ling Yu waved his hand and signaled the four of them to be calm and restless, then he bowed slightly at Yang Yu and said with a serious expression: "I lost!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and Yang Yu was also stunned, not thinking that Lingyu would admit defeat.

As for the four masters of the Nanshan faction, they didn't know about the previous racing cars, and they were even more confused by the brainless words of their own young master.

"Ling Shao, you guys are a draw, right?" Cai Wen said.

"No, it's true that I lost. I've run this track no less than ten times, and the car has an advantage, but I still can only run a draw, which already shows that my driving skills are far inferior to Yang Ji. Ling Yu said seriously.

Everyone was stunned.

Yang Yu looked at Ling Yu in surprise.

Ling Yu walked out from the embrace of the four people of the Nanshan Sect, bowed ninety degrees at Yang Yu, and said, "From now on, you will be my Ling Yu's master!"

"Young master!" the four members of the Nanshan faction were taken aback.

The young master of their Nanshan faction actually worshipped people as teachers, or worshiped Yang Ji, how could this not surprise them?

Although it was only a ninety degree bow, being able to bow to a young man with an identity like Ling Yu already said it all.

Before this, they had been worried that Yang Ji would make small means to make their young master suffer a big loss, but they didn't expect that in the end, their young master actually worshiped Yang Ji directly as a teacher.

"I am willing to lose the bet, this is my agreement with my master!" Ling Yu waved his hand and signaled the four people of the Nanshan faction to be calm and restless, "Master, since I lost, Miss Hong Yan is my master, and I will definitely not covet my master." ”

"......" Yang Yu did not speak.

Even he was shocked by Ling Yu's dryness, originally he thought that there was a tough battle to be fought, but now, the plot reversed too quickly.

"Master, this is what was promised before, this Bugatti is yours! I believe that one day you will definitely become the world's number one car god!" Ling Yu handed the Bugatti key to Yang Ji.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the name of the car god, and I'm not your master. Yang Ji shrugged and did not take the car keys.

"No, since I lost, then you are my master, and this car must be collected. Ling Yu was also stubborn, staring at Yang Ji with burning eyes.

Yang Yu was completely speechless, and looked at Ling Yu strangely, this young master of the Nanshan Sect really fell through his glasses.

The four brothers of the Nanshan faction smiled bitterly one after another.

They also understood it, and estimated that their young master was seeing Yang Ji's good driving skills, so he gambled with Yang Ji, and as a result, he lost all over his body, so he wanted to apprentice, right?

Ling Yu's passion for racing is no secret in the entire Nanshan Sect.

Ling Yu's cultivation talent can be regarded as a rare genius in a hundred years in the Nanshan Sect.

It's a pity that this genius spends most of his energy on racing, otherwise he would have already become the second month-level master of the Nanshan faction.

For this reason, the master of the Nanshan faction, that is, Lingyu's father, also had a headache, but he couldn't do anything about his precious son, and over time, he turned a blind eye.

It's just that the master of the Nanshan faction would never have thought that this time he sent his son to the secular world, originally to rob his daughter-in-law (Hong Yan), but the daughter-in-law didn't grab it, but his son also recognized a person from the secular world as a teacher.

If you let the master of the Nanshan faction know, you have to be angry to death.

"Master, master, master, but as you can see, I already have a car myself, so I can't drive the two of them back together, right?" Yang Ji shrugged.

Lingyu was stunned.

If others say this, he will definitely scoff at it, his Bugatti is a 10-million-level luxury car, but now it is replaced by Yang Ji, it is different.

Yang Ji's car is not cheap, you can't say that Yang Ji left the Rolls-Royce here and drove the Bugatti back, right?

Perhaps his Bugatti is more expensive than a Rolls-Royce.

But the real value of this Rolls-Royce is that there are only ten cars in the world, and this name alone will throw him several streets away from Bugatti.

“……”

For a while, Ling Yu didn't know what to do.

"That's it, remember your promise, stop harassing my little Yanyan. Yang Wei didn't want to be here with Lingyu ink, waved his hand at the other party, got on the Rolls-Royce, and walked away.

“……”

Everyone was stunned in place, they didn't think that Yang Ji would leave, although they were also local tyrants, but they were also very excited about Lingyu's Bugatti!

If Lingyu said to give them the car, they might really throw away their car and drive away in a Bugatti.

"Big brother, are you chasing?" the other three people from the Nanshan faction looked at the boss one after another.

The boss also had a headache, and said tentatively: "Young master, do you want to chase?"

"With your driving skills, can you catch up with my master?" Ling Yu rolled his eyes at the four of them, and then got into his own Bugatti and drove away.

"Let's go!"

The four members of the Nanshan faction had no choice but to get on Maserati, followed by Bugatti, and left Tianfeng Mountain.

……

On the other side, Yang Jian soon drove to Yihong Bar.

"Brother Yang, it's been a long time, did you come to find our Sister Hong?"

As soon as Yang Ji got out of the car, the waiter at Yihong Bar ran up enthusiastically and greeted Yang Ji.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yu nodded at everyone, said hello, and went straight into Yihong Bar.

After entering the bar, Yang Jian looked around, and quickly locked his eyes on the front desk, where Jack was still skillfully mixing wine.

On the side, a man in white held his chin in one hand and a wine glass in the other, looking very comfortable.

"Jack, are you going to do these tricks? I'm tired of drinking, do you have any new tricks? Change the taste!" the man in white grumbled, draining the wine from his glass.

"Senior Liu, should you pay for the wine?" Jack remixed a glass of wine, put it in front of Liu Wuxian, and said, "This cup adds up to three hundred and eighty thousand." ”

During this period of time, Liu Wuxian has been relying on Yihong Bar, and he is also familiar with everyone, originally like Jack, they are still a little afraid of this king of killers.

But as they got in touch, they gradually discovered that this king of killers was not as difficult to get along with as they imagined, and he did not have the consciousness of a master at all, but was more like an alcoholic.

"Uh, I'll take a look!" Liu Wuxian took out his wallet from his arms, looked at it, and there was only a lonely five yuan left, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, drank all the wine in the cup, and then said, "What's the hurry, isn't this someone helping me pay back the money?"

Jack looked up and saw Yang Ji walking towards them.

"I don't seem obligated to pay you back the wine money, right?" Yang Jian also heard Liu Wuxian's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Uh, Brother Yang, it's been a long time!" Liu Wuxian didn't say anything at all, and said like Yang Ji pounced.

Yang Wei didn't expect Liu Wuxian to suddenly pounce on him, he couldn't help but be stunned, he was hugged by the other party, and what made him even more speechless was that this guy's hands were still swimming on him.