When Meng Que approached Murong Ziye step by step, he also squinted over as if he had sensed something. Meng Que smiled slightly, and said as he walked: "Hello, I am your opponent tonight, may I ask your surname?" ”

The purpose of this move is to test what kind of person this person is. Different people will take different approaches when dealing with the same thing, the same reason, the reason why they ask knowingly, is just to see what the person's mentality is, and how to answer.

Although Murong Midnight was withdrawn, he was not indifferent, and looked at Meng Que's whole body expressionlessly, and said, "The surname is 'Murong', and the name is 'Midnight'." ”

"Murong Ziye, well, it seems to be a very familiar name." Meng Que said with a deliberate bow.

Murong Ziye sat at the front of the car, blowing the night sea breeze, the vertical hedgehog head brushed backwards, every strand of hair looked very light, and suddenly said lightly: "You can't compare to mine, if you don't want to lose the car, just quit in time, and ask your junior brother to compare with me." ”

"Hehe, it's too arrogant, isn't it? You can't even compare to my junior brother, let alone me? Meng Que walked to the guardrail, supported his hands, and sat down.

Murong Ziye glanced at him fixedly and said, "You mean that your driving skills are still above your junior brother?" ”

"Of course, as his senior brother, I naturally want to be a little stronger than him, otherwise how can I be called a senior brother?" Meng Que said coaxingly, boasting to himself, whether it was a senior brother or a junior brother, it was just him.

"So that's the case, it's okay, if your driving skills are really above your junior brother, then winning you is equivalent to winning him." Murong Ziye blinked lazily, took a deep breath of salty seaside air, and said, "Before the game, I kindly remind you that I will not release water this time, I will run all the way to the end, and I will not give you a chance to turn over at all." ”

In the last game, Koenigsek, who was originally his leader, was always ahead, and if he hadn't wanted to get Meng Que done, he should not have lost his first position.

As the saying goes, one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and Murong Ziye deeply realized the meaning of this idiom after a defeat last time.

In this second race tonight, he's going to have to come back with the first place anyway. Otherwise, not only would his face be dishonored, but even the Murong family behind him would be disgraceful. After all, he is also a dragon blood descendant, how can he lose to ordinary people one after another?

This is an absolute disgrace, the first time I have suffered, and I must not suffer a second time. Before coming here to compete, Murong Ziye had already secretly sworn an oath.

Meng Que licked his lips, which were a little dry by the sea breeze, smiled and pointed to the Lamborghini Ravington under his seat, and said, "Could it be just this car?" That's really embarrassing, today I drove a Lamborghini Bat, which is about the same level as you, and it's not so easy to get ahead of me from the beginning. ”

Murong Ziye's eyes slowly opened, staring at Meng Que thoughtfully, as if he didn't agree with his words at all, paused, and said, "I heard Uncle Li say that your junior brothers are good at a kind of running called 'simulated driving', is this true?" ”

Meng Que was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to suddenly ask this, "That's right, 'simulated driving' is our stunt, and for so many years, our senior brothers have relied on this 'simulated driving' to be invincible and invincible." ”

An imperceptible smile appeared on Murong Ziye's indifferent face, and he said, "I want to add more bets to tonight's game, do you agree?" ”

"What stakes?" Meng Que asked.

Murong Ziye said: "If you lose, I will not only collect your car, but also ask you to hand over the calculation method and various skills of 'simulated driving', and if I lose, I will send you another check for 10 million US dollars, how about it?" ”

Swapping a "simulated driving" stunt for $10 million is a good deal indeed. Even if an ordinary inventor invents something, selling the patent copyright may not be able to sell it for such a high price.

From this, it can also be seen that this Murong Ziye is really a crazy drag racing enthusiast, if it weren't for his identity, Meng Que would have wanted to make this friend.

"Ten million dollars? Okay, deal. Meng Que smiled and said: "Uncle Li said that 'if you don't make money, you are a bastard', of course I can't be a bastard, so I agree with this staking plan." ”

Murong Ziye smiled noncommittally, and he didn't know if he was laughing at Meng Que's arrogance and arrogance, or Meng Que's carelessness and ignorance.

The time is approaching seven o'clock, and the first round of the game has begun to enter the preparation stage under the adjustment of Uncle Li. There are also a lot of people who come to participate in the racing today, and looking at the track, there are ten people competing together in the first round.

The scene is very lively, most of the competition are young people, they not only got into the car by themselves, but also had a beautiful girl in the co-pilot position. Before the competition, they scratched their heads and gestured at the contestants, throwing a fascinated and deadly wink.

Meng Que looked at it from a distance, and said lightly and comfortably: "Tonight's game is really not bad, why don't you go over and take a look?" ”

"Not interested." Murong Ziye replied lightly, glanced at those who were competing casually, and said: "Their competition is just a game at most, there is no challenge at all, rather than watching them compete, it is better to go home and sleep." ”

Meng Que smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart, he found that this Murong Ziye was indeed a very interesting person, "Hey, since you are idle and bored, how about I show you a look?" ”

"What do you see?"

"Of course, it's the five forms of yin and yang of the I Ching, and by the way, you can also test whether your winning rate tonight is more or less." Meng Que pretended to be foolish and said, in fact, he didn't know anything about the I Ching face-to-face technique.

Murong Ziye smiled lightly, looking very indifferent, and said, "Whatever, anyway, you will lose tonight." ”

Meng Que took a deep breath, since he chose to pretend to be a ghost, he had to pretend to be a little bit like it. Learning from the tone that his grandfather used to say to Su Wen when he met him, he carefully examined Murong Ziye's face, and then said eloquently: "Look at your high cheekbones and deep Yintang, this is an obvious 'dove occupies the magpie's nest', tsk, this is very mysterious." ”

Murong Ziye said lightly: "What's the mystery? ”

Meng Que said: "This appearance is very similar to Chairman Mao, the founding head of our country, and he also looks like a 'dove occupies a magpie's nest'." ”

"So what?"

"This appearance is clearly the appearance of noble blessings, and those who get this appearance can dominate the world and cover the sky with one hand. It's a pity that there is a hidden evil appearance after this precious blessing, which is really disadvantageous. Meng Que's face changed deliberately and his tone increased.

"What's the disadvantage?" Murong Ziye's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked.

Meng Que didn't say it when he should have said it, but when it came to the important place, he hurriedly sold a pass, and said: "Do you know the method of burial in the ancestral tomb of Chairman Mao's family?" ”

"What's the matter with me? How would I know? Murong Ziye said angrily.

Meng Que said: "Actually, I have also heard that as for whether it is accurate or not, it has to be the benevolent and the wise." Legend has it that Chairman Mao's hometown once went to a fierce tiger, and the tiger never left for several days, and often roared somewhere. However, because his family knew a little about feng shui and knew that the place where the tiger roared was the 'dragon's lair treasure land', he secretly moved the ancestral tomb to the place where the tiger roared. ”

"The reason why the tiger will wander on the mountain where they are is because there is a dragon vein in the ground, and the tiger is the king of the mountains and forests. That's why it always roars somewhere, wanting to drink back the underground dragon, and then the ancestral tomb was successfully relocated, and Chairman Mao really ascended to the sky in one step and became the founder of a new generation, hehe, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Murong Ziye seemed to be a little interested when he listened, and asked.

Meng Que smiled deeply and said leisurely: "It's just that although that cave is a precious dragon's den, his family has forgotten that there is a tiger roaring there. There are dragons and tigers, it is called 'dragon and tiger fighting', the bright is the treasure hole, but in fact the fierce hole. Hehe, just imagine, how can the dragon and the tiger fight together? Later, although Chairman Mao ascended to the sky and became the founding son of a new generation, his family members died on the battlefield one after another, and even his sons were not spared, which is the ultimate performance of 'dragon and tiger'. ”

"What?" Murong Ziye suddenly jumped out of the car, glared at Meng Que fiercely, and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense? You say that I have the same appearance as him, which means that I will be like him, and my family will die one after another? ”

Murong Ziye was not a fool, and before Meng Que's words were spoken, he already understood the meaning. At this moment, his eyes widened angrily, and he wanted to kill Meng Que with one punch.

However, the reason why Meng Que said this was because he wanted to use his uncle's death as the fuse for this phase. It looks fake, but the story is true, and Chairman Mao's story seems to have been told to him by his grandfather several years ago.

immediately smiled calmly and said, "You are not restless, just look at the appearance, who can really say clearly what is right and wrong?" You just take it as a joke, don't take it seriously. ”

Murong Ziye was full of anger, if he didn't believe it, then he wouldn't be angry. But after listening to Chairman Mao's story, he thought of his uncle's story, and somehow, he suddenly believed it a little, "You say, since the story is halfway through, just finish it." ”

Meng Que listened to his tone, combined with his current expression, he had already guessed about his thoughts, and said, "Okay, let me look at it again......"