The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

After being rear-ended by Ye Chen's Chery, the Ferrari rolled three times in the air before falling to the ground.

The driver screamed and crawled out of it.

Not lightly injured.

Just then, the last Lamborghini drove up.

Seeing everything in front of him, the car owner was also shocked.

"Okay, now it's your turn."

Ye Chen held the steering wheel with one hand, and played with the lighter with the other.

The other party obviously realized Ye Chen's intentions and didn't want to repeat the mistakes of those two.

So he opened the door and got out of the car.

Glancing at him, Ye Chen smiled.

He knows this guy!

Wasn't it Zhao Meng who wanted to tease Mona Lisa at the Allure Bar?

It seems that this kid is here to take revenge on himself today.

However, in Ye Chen's eyes, these people looking for trouble for him are actually asking for trouble for themselves.

"Damn, buddy, I didn't expect that you are not only good at driving, but also good at driving! Are you interested in coming to my club for fun?"

The yellow-haired young man said arrogantly.

"This technology is nothing! Don't you know F1 as a car driver? If you don't know, go back and look it up online. Also, I have no interest in your so-called club!"

Ye Chen slapped his face with a lesson.

Zhao Meng's face was a little ugly.

At this time, his teammates all came over.

Of course he can't admit that he doesn't understand F1 at all. If he admits it, he will lose face!

He couldn't help getting annoyed: "What are you bragging about! Let's go to the racing track not far away and have a formal competition!"

Ye Chen wanted to refuse.

Because he is going home.

However, if he encounters this kind of thing, he might as well postpone the time to go home.

Teach others, he is still very experienced!

After getting in the car, Ye Chen followed them to the official racing track.

The racetrack has gathered all kinds of sports cars.

All have been modified.

The crowds were surging.

There are men in racing suits and girls in hip-length skirts everywhere.

It's a crazy world here!

Ye Chen swept across the crowd.

Maybe all the punks and prodigals in Dragon City are here.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Ye Chen!"

"Well, my name is Zhao Meng, and everyone calls me Brother Meng."

Ye Chen nodded.

The people around couldn't stand it anymore, "Oh shit, haven't you heard of Brother Meng's name? Brother Meng's older brother, Wei Ge, is the new boss of Dragon City, and even the Mona Lisa of the blood clan is afraid of him three points !"

Ye Chen smiled lightly. Originally, he thought that after the Qinglong Gang was destroyed, Mona Lisa would be able to take all the power of Dragon City for his own use.

Unexpectedly, someone has the courage to become a big boss again!

"Brother Meng is as powerful as a tiger? Even if there is, it can only be beaten by Wu Song for nothing."

Hearing this, Zhao Meng suddenly became annoyed.

"Boy, have you seen these cars? Just pick one to compare with me!"

Ye Chen took a puff of his cigarette and walked directly into his car.

Leave a sentence, "Win you, this car is enough!"

Hearing this, Zhao Meng was shocked!

Is this guy out of his head?

Otherwise it is too arrogant!

His broken car is only tens of thousands of dollars.

And it's not a sports car at all!

It has not been modified!

He actually used this car to race against his sports car.

It seems that he is doomed!

"You have already chosen the car, but since we are going to race, we must bet on it!"

Zhao Meng looked at him and smiled coldly.

"Bet? What bet?" Ye Chen asked casually.

"If I win, give me that woman I met at the bar that day! Let her stay with me for a night!"

Zhao Meng's laughter was a bit obscene.

Ye Chen knew that this guy would never change his nature.

Still thinking about the Mona Lisa.

However, if he knew the identity of Mona Lisa, I don't know if he still has the guts!

"Okay, I agree, but if you lose, let the guys at the scene explode... your ass!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

"Fuck, what are you talking about!"

Zhao Meng's face turned livid.

It was also extremely disgusting in my heart.

Originally, he thought that Ye Chen would ask for money, a car, and even a house.

But I never expected this guy to make such a request.

Let a group of men do it yourself, this shit is more disgusting than eating flies!

"What's wrong? Don't you dare?" Ye Chen looked disdainful.

Didn't even look him in the eye!

With so many people present, if he didn't dare to spread the word, where would he save his face?

"Of course I dare, your son belongs to me tonight, and I will let her experience what a real man is!"

Zhao Meng said with his chest out.

Ye Chen called Mona Lisa directly.

Mona Lisa thought that Ouyang Bing would not let him touch it, so he needed himself.

Soon, she came by car.

That charming demeanor, hot body.

The sexy outfit and perfect face immediately caused the hormones of the men present to soar.

She seemed to stand out from the crowd, and those little sisters suddenly paled in front of her!

Ye Chen explained the situation to her.

For her man, no matter what decision she made, she readily agreed.

There is no grievance at all.

"Lisa, you are always so generous, I will feel guilty."

Ye Chen rubbed her butt.

"Don't want to feel guilty, just win the game, and then love others well."

Mona Lisa smiled coquettishly.

"Since you met me, have you seen your man lose? Don't worry, baby, when the game is over, I will definitely love you well!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

Ye Chen's movements of rubbing a woman's buttocks, and his hot love words with her.

Immediately, all the men present were envious and jealous.

I wish they were Ye Chen.

I can't wait to press Mona Lisa to the ground immediately and play her hard!

Zhao Meng changed his car this time, a super sports car, a Porsche made in Germany!

Many industrial masters emerged in Germany.

Many brand-name cars have been created.

For example, the world's best-selling Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Maybach and Porsche are all made by Germans!

Sophisticated technology, plus meticulous polishing.

A super sports car came into being like this.

Zhao Meng first heated up the car.

When driving, it keeps drifting and flicking.

There was screaming and shouting.

The perfect lines, like the roar of a beast, are always proclaiming that Lao Tzu is number one in the world!

Soon, a little girl sat in his car.

Then, Mona Lisa got into Ye Chen's... small broken car!

The two cars parked side by side on the starting line.

Zhao Meng's car was pounding the accelerator.

And the car on Ye Chen's side was very quiet, just driving, and didn't step on the accelerator.

Maybe even if he stepped on it, it wouldn't help!

The contrast between the two cars is stark!

"Start from here and go around the track, whoever returns here first wins, understand?"

As Zhao Meng spoke, he even gave Mona Lisa a few glances.

"A lot of nonsense! I really want to see you being raped now!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

Zhao Meng snorted coldly.

Obstacles have been cleared along the way, waiting for some confirmation.

A little girl in a hip-length skirt walked between the two cars holding a flag.

The game is about to begin!