At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

In fact, this is not only Tu Lei's idea born out of hatred, but also what Ye Qingtian told him long ago.

Today's party, including the car race at night, was prepared by Ye Qingtian to humiliate Zhao Chengfeng.

"Okay, just play." Zhao Chengfeng said fearlessly.

And ever since his sports car fell into the river before, Zhao Chengfeng has never touched the car again, and now his hands are really itchy.

Seeing that Zhao Chengfeng agreed, not only Tu Lei, Ye Qingtian also had a gloomy look in his eyes.

The party is just the surface, the real killer move is in the racing competition.

Ye Qingtian had already made arrangements, as long as Zhao Chengfeng dared to agree, what awaited him would be an unexpected surprise.

After confirming this point, Ye Qingtian and others didn't make any further incidents, and didn't provoke Zhao Chengfeng again, for fear that if one accidentally pissed off the latter completely and left the scene, then the gain would outweigh the loss.

As a result, Zhao Chengfeng got a quiet time. He ate and stuffed himself at the party for half an hour, and finally filled his stomach.

At this time, he has undergone several system enhancements, and his appetite is not small.

Coupled with the practice of Ben Leiquan, he can eat to the extreme, and his need for food is seven or eight times that of ordinary people.

As the so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, once a person practices martial arts, not only the need for various medicinal materials and weapons, but even the most basic appetite will increase significantly.

The night gradually darkened.

Zhao Chengfeng, Ye Qingtian and others left the manor and came to the foot of a mountain.

At this time, a large group of people had gathered around the entrance of Panshan Highway, and there were more than a dozen fancy modified cars parked on the road.

"It's not a small scene." Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said when he saw this scene.

"Hehe, this is nothing, the competition in the capital is the big scene." Tu Lei said something disdainful at first, and then asked Zhao Chengfeng: "Old man, just the competition is not interesting, do you want to add something?" ?”

"Oh? What do you want to bet?" Zhao Chengfeng asked with a twitch of his mouth.

As for Tu Lei's thoughts, he couldn't be more clear.

"Betting on the ranking, there are eight cars here to participate in the competition, and you have a total of nine cars. Let's take No.5 as the benchmark. If you rank No. 5, I will give you 100 million, and the amount will be doubled for each rank increase. , on the contrary, if you are not behind by one rank, you also need to give me double the amount."

Tu Lei said to Zhao Chengfeng.

"According to what you mean, if I am No.1 or the last one, the amount will become 600 million. I can take it out, but can you?"

Zhao Chengfeng looked at Tu Lei with contemptuous eyes, making the latter blush.

Tu Lei never thought about paying for it, those eight racers were all professional drivers hired by Ye Qingtian, winning Zhao Chengfeng was a certainty, there would be no accidents at all.

"Brother Zhao doesn't need to worry. If Tu Lei loses, I'll pay for him. It's only 600 million. Brother Zhao doesn't think I'll renege on it, does he?"

At this time, Ye Qingtian who was at the side suddenly said.

"Hehe, I still believe in Brother Ye's financial resources. After all, he is a local tyrant who can spend [-] million yuan to buy a pharmacopoeia." Zhao Chengfeng laughed.

But anyone can hear the irony in the words.

Yin Jinglong and the others also heard about Ye Qingtian being taken advantage of in the auction house, but they only dared to talk about it in private, unlike Zhao Chengfeng who tore Ye Qingtian's scar face to face.

But what they didn't know was that it was Zhao Chengfeng who made Ye Qingtian take advantage of him.

"Brother Zhao is serious, I don't dare to be a local tyrant." Ye Qingtian's expression remained unchanged, and he squeezed out this sentence through his teeth.

Fortunately, another person interrupted at the right time, alleviating Ye Qingtian's embarrassment.

"Tu Lei, how can you bet with the old man? I'm going to criticize you now. He's already at this age, and he still plays such exciting things with him. In case a cerebral hemorrhage passes by accidentally, you can afford it." Are you responsible?"

Although this person was speaking to Tu Lei, anyone could tell that he was really targeting Zhao Chengfeng.

In this regard, Zhao Chengfeng glanced at this person and wrote down his appearance.

Like Tu Lei, Zhao Chengfeng didn't intend to let go of this kind of dog who dared to bark his teeth at him.

Zhao Chengfeng is not a soft-hearted person, besides, a certain great man once said that treating the enemy should be as cruel and merciless as severe winter.

If Zhao Chengfeng let go of these dog legs afterwards, then similar annoying flies would all know that he was easy to bully, and they would all come and buzz around his head. This was something he couldn't bear.

"I don't think your bet is right," Zhao Chengfeng said.

Hearing this, a group of people were about to ridicule Zhao Chengfeng for his lack of courage, when he heard the latter continue to say: "The stakes are too small, it's boring to play."

"Then how big do you want to play?" Tu Lei asked.

He was originally afraid of playing too much and scaring Zhao Chengfeng too much to get out of the game. Now that the latter wants to increase the bet, how can he stop him.

"Just money is not interesting, so how about it, if I win, you will kneel down and call me daddy, otherwise it will be the same if I lose."

Zhao Chengfeng looked at Tu Lei with provocative eyes and said, "How about it, do you dare to play?"

"Dare! If you don't dare, an old man like you can play, but I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Tu Lei agreed directly.

He never thought that he would lose, after all, Ye Qingtian had arranged everything.

"Okay, it's a deal." Zhao Chengfeng stretched out his palm to Tu Lei.

"It's a word."

Tu Lei also stretched out his palm, and high-fived Zhao Chengfeng as an oath.

It's just that his palm is similar to Zhao Chengfeng's big hand, and the gap between the hand of a baby and an adult is almost the same.

Noticing this, Tu Lei suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart for some reason.

Ye Qingtian and the others didn't think too much about it. When they heard that Zhao Chengfeng and Tu Lei had agreed on a bet, they would all smile heartily.

The fish is hooked.

Ye Qingtian thought in her heart.

With his arrangements, Zhao Chengfeng would not be able to win the bet today no matter what. With this face, the latter is doomed.

"Brother Zhao, you don't have a racing car, why don't you drive my friend's." Ye Qingtian pointed to a red racing car beside the road and said.

"no problem."

Zhao Chengfeng did not refuse.

"Here's the key." Yin Jinglong beside Ye Qingtian said, and threw the car key to Zhao Chengfeng.

"You can drive this car casually, even if it crashes, it doesn't matter. My family is not short of this money, but let's make it clear that if you get killed in a car accident, it has nothing to do with me." Yin Jinglong said coldly.

The people around laughed at the same time.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said, "Don't worry, my fate is very hard."

Ye Qingtian rolled her eyes and asked, "Brother Zhao, you look confident, are you also a racing driver?"