Chapter 188: The Rules of the Underground Circuit

After being recognized by the mysterious old man, Yang Cheng didn't need to continue to hide himself, and said directly: "If you invited me to Mandalay to avenge Neron, then I can tell you with certainty that you are definitely miscalculated. ”

"Mr. Yang dares to come to Mandalay, presumably Mr. Yang is fully prepared, but I think Mr. Yang you have misunderstood what we mean, and the matter of Neren can only be blamed for his inferior driving skills and car accidents, which is also caused by his random decisions on the track, no wonder Mr. Yang."

Yang Cheng froze, the mysterious old man in front of him was even more weird than he imagined, knowing that what he said was insincere, but he didn't feel any anger.

"Since Mr. Yang is here, why don't you watch a few performances with me and drink tea?"

"Master, there must be some fraud in this!" Ye Yanbing reminded next to Yang Cheng.

"Mr. Yang, this person is very likely the person you asked me to investigate before, but I couldn't find out the details of this person by all means, and I can see it today, which is very similar to what I have described in the limited information I have found!" Fei Nan also stepped forward and whispered to Yang Cheng.

"Okay, I know, I've lived for more than 20 years, and today is the first time I've seen the descendants of the Burmese royal family, so naturally I'm going to meet for a while, maybe I can accept a few Burmese disciples, so that the power of Xuanmen can infiltrate into this Golden Triangle!"

Hearing what Yang Cheng said, Ye Yanbing couldn't help but want to give Yang Cheng a roll of his eyes: "Master, there is no Xuanmen Bazi yet......

"When I go back this time, I'll go to Kunlun Mountain." Yang Cheng paid attention, immediately raised his voice, and said to the mysterious old man, "Since it is an invitation from the Burmese royal family, how can I, Yang Cheng, have a reason to refuse, besides...... Even if I refuse, I won't be able to get out of this color hunting bar tonight! ”

The mysterious old man did not answer, but turned and walked into the darkness again.

"Liu Yang, He Yi, you send Uncle Long and Third Young Master Long to the box upstairs, if you want to eat or drink, just order, remember, don't make trouble for me again." Yang Cheng said solemnly to Liu Yang, and then took Ye Yanbing and Fei Nan to follow the footsteps of the mysterious old man.

Walking into the darkness, Yang Cheng could clearly feel that the space here was quite different from the outside world, and even the air had become more viscous, perhaps this was why when he looked at this place from the outside just now, except for Yang Cheng, others couldn't see it clearly.

Under the leadership of the mysterious old man, Yang Cheng, Ye Yanbing and Fei Nan turned left and right in the passage, and it took seven or eight minutes before they walked out of the crooked and closed corridor.

The first thing that caught Yang Cheng's eye was the neatly arranged supercars, the fiery red Ferrari was like a burning flame, the pure black Lamborghini was like a silent beast, and the golden "bumblebee" Camaro, although it was not a supercar, but the bright color still made it stand out among many sports cars.

"This is the underground racetrack, right?"

The mysterious old man did not directly respond to Yang Cheng's question, but said to himself: "After the British occupied Burma, the ancestor King Xipao announced that he would give up the throne, and the Gongbang Dynasty perished, and since then there has been no royal family in Burma, and I have survived until now, without many days, the descendants are greedy for pleasure, especially Nellen is addicted to racing, although the descendants are incompetent, but their bodies are also flowing with the blood of the royal family, and now he died at the hands of a Chinese, Mr. Yang, do you think I can let him go?" ”

"Old man Sowen, what does the death of your son and grandson Neren have to do with me? It was he who hit my car first, then lost control in the corner and fell into the mine, all of which he was to blame for, and he didn't have anything to do with me! ”

"Although this is the reason, do you think I am here to reason with you today?" The old man Suowen looked fierce, his withered arm slashed in the air, and a mountain of air swept away, Yang Cheng was not in the way, Ye Yanbing and Fei Nan were knocked out of the way for dozens of meters before they stabilized their bodies.

"Innate Great Grandmaster!" Yang Cheng became a little excited, "I didn't expect that in Myanmar, I would be able to meet the Innate Great Grandmaster!" ”

"Junior, you can cultivate to the realm of the Innate Great Grandmaster at such an age, presumably your master must be a great cultivator in Huaguo, why don't you report the name of the sect to me?" The old man shook his palm lightly, and the raging air currents in the air gradually subsided.

"Genmon Authentic!"

"Xuanmen? It turned out to be a man from the Daomen! I went to Huaguo when I was young, and I learned this skill, and I have an inextricable relationship with Huaguo, if you hadn't killed Neren first, maybe I would still be able to treat you like a guest today. ”

"Old man Sowen, just say it directly, how can you turn this matter over?"

"Since you were invited to this underground circuit, I think you must have your own idea in your heart, right?"

"Racing? Compete with a race car? Yang Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, this method is inevitably too simple, there is no need to invite him from the Hpakant mine to Mandalay so hard!

"It's true that it's a race car, but I'm afraid you haven't seen it before." The old man clapped his palms, and saw a rectangular light in the darkness in the distance, which looked like a door.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of an engine starting, and a sports car drove in front of Yang Cheng in just a few seconds, and a person walked down from the car, looking exactly like Nellon!

"Neron, you're not dead?" Yang Cheng was surprised, but he quickly reacted, "No! This is not Nellen's breath! ”

"He is Nellen's own brother Jace, his brother Nellen's revenge, let him come to you to avenge it!" The old man coughed a few times, then walked to a sports car next to him, opened the door and sat in, staring at Yang Cheng through the front glass with his eyes.

"Where's my car?"

"It's up to you to choose the car here, the keys are all inserted in the car, and you can drive as long as you want! But there is only one condition, if you win, I will die, and if you lose, you will die! Jace moved his muscles, and with a "crackling" sound all over his body, he said in a very broken Chinese Chinese.

"How do you compare?"

"It's very simple, the two of us start a car and drive in the opposite direction, whoever jumps out of the car first loses, or whoever is hit and killed in the car loses!"

"Is it so violent?" Yang Cheng had only heard of the western cowboys' shootout duel before, and it was the first time he had heard that racing cars could be compared like this!

"That's right, it's as simple as violence! Live or die! It's the rules of the underground circuit! Jace looked at Yang Cheng with disdain and sneered.