My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 20: Driving skills that turn the tide at night

 She is a girl and she also understands the little thoughts of some girls.

 Using one's own depravity to attract the man's attention, thinking that one can win back the man's heart, but in fact, it is oneself who is hurt in the end.

Sheng Yunyi sighed, but the two of them were not familiar with each other, and it was not easy for her to directly ask Xing Ye to turn the tide. This would not keep the man.

 Xiaojinshan is indeed not a good place. It is a mixed bag of good and bad, and it is a gray area where no one cares.

Most of the young men in Jiangquan like racing, and many women come here to try their luck, but unfortunately they all return without success.

Zhou Hechen's nerves tensed up: "Yunyi, why did you suddenly go to Xiaojinshan? Just wait, I'll be there soon."

He didn’t want to hear the name Ye Banglan, but he was afraid that she would be unfavorable to Sheng Yunyi again!

"He Chen, don't worry." Sheng Yunyi said gently, "I was on the terrace of Jinshan Hotel. I didn't go down. I could see her, but she couldn't see me. The general manager of Jinshan Hotel asked me to draw a painting to give them prosperous Feng Shui. ”

 Zhou Hechen breathed a sigh of relief: "When will you finish your work? I'll pick you up."

 “Ten thirty.”

 At the end of the call, Zhou Hechen held the mobile phone with a gloomy expression.

 The entrance to the racing track is crowded, and the first race of the day is about to begin.

Cheng Qingli then noticed that she was wearing a racing suit today, with white suspenders, short leather jacket, wristbands, gloves... everything.

No one in the Jiang circle dared to dare to compete with him in a racing car!

　　　…”

“Hey, when did Brother Yan bring a girl here?”

"Of course it's useless." Qin Xian's eyes were cold, "It's not bad if she learns badly, just throw her into the Royal Court Club and torture her."

Yan Tingfeng finally raised his head and looked at him indifferently: "She only drives my car."

 A young girl?

 It’s extremely ridiculous.

Ye Turning took a step back and said politely, "Thank you."

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"What? Sister Lan, you want to race a car?!" Cheng Qingli stared at the rugged and steep mountain road in stunned silence, "You, you want to go to heaven?"

Others also looked at each other, followed by laughter.

 This is the third time he has met Yan Tingfeng.

Yan Tingfeng said in a soft voice: "Miss Ye, raise your head."

Fang Qingye frowned.

 There was a moment of silence at the bottom of the mountain.

"Newcomer?" Fang Qingye looked her up and down, "I've never seen you before, what are you doing here?"

 When his injury heals, he will let Ye Banlan disappear completely from Jiangcheng on an unnoticed night.

“Which company is this? Why are you putting on your helmet now?”

 He put the helmet on for her and carefully adjusted the tightness of the buckle.

He had a smooth journey, except for two big mistakes in Ye Banglan.

Yan Tingfeng's fingertips still retained the girl's warmth, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Qin Xian heard this and raised his chin: "What does she mean? Is it bad practice to attract your attention?"

 The two of them went in side by side.

Ye Puanlan said in a calm voice: "I was born in ruins, what should I be afraid of?"

“Don’t really try to attract Mr. Fang with a racing car. If you get on the track, you’ll be just a pink skeleton.”

He has been racing in Xiaojinshan for eight years. Except for the female companions brought by some young men, he has met only a handful of women.

 Slender fingers passed across the white neck, and when the skin touched, wildfire started.

Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand.

"Miss Ye wants to race, but she doesn't want to be exposed. I'll help Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng understood Ye's need to turn the tide. "It's just that my reputation will be ruined. If Miss Ye follows me, my reputation will not be good."

Zhou Hechen sneered: "Is it useful?"

Honghe handed over the helmet with tacit understanding.

 For him right now, recovering from his injuries is the most important thing.

“Sister, if you want to catch a man, take off your helmet and let Mr. Fang see if you look pretty.”

Almost immediately after Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng came in, all eyes were focused on the two people.

His hands and feet were crippled for no reason, and the Qin family also contributed 50 million, how could he really give up?

 The night turned calm: "Competition."

"Okay, I accept your challenge." Fang Qingye clapped his hands and smiled even more heartily, "But do you have a car? Do you want me to lend you one?"

Ye Banlan grunted: "Why else would I be dressed like this?"

"Competition?" Fang Qingye was stunned and couldn't help laughing, "You mean with me?"

Ye Turning the Waves only said two words: "Nonsense."

Jokes and whistles sounded, and the night turned the tide without moving.

Nowadays, hair colors are available in all colors, and white hair is not uncommon. He himself even dyed it olive green.

As a racing driver, he felt an unknown sense of danger in Yan Tingfeng, as if he could be shattered into pieces if he was not careful.

Fang Qingye sneered: "Then what are you waiting for? Get in the car."

 He opened the car door with a cold expression and got in.

"Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng bent down slightly and whispered in her ear, like a whisper between lovers, "I put my life in your hands."

Ye Puanlan's expression remained calm: "Then you have to be careful, the car crash and death will only happen in an instant." Yan Tingfeng blinked gently, smiling softly: "Miss Ye will not let me down."

Binghe and Tiema looked at each other, both of them a little incredulous.

They knew that Yan Tingfeng had been checking the night to turn the tide, but they didn't expect that he would ask her to drive.

 The mountain road in Xiaojinshan is extremely steep, especially when there is no light at night. It is unknown how many corpses were buried in the valley.

Who would put his life in the hands of a stranger? !

Honghe couldn't help but say: "Sir, you-"

Yan Tingfeng had opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Ye Bianlan also got into the car and fastened his seat belt.

Binghe and Tiema had no choice but to stand on both sides of the road with Cheng Qingli, nervously looking at the live traffic screen.

“That car is an old car, how can it be compared with Mr. Fang’s car?”

“Master Fang’s car is the latest model of Bugatti Veyron. It has been violently modified and can reach a top speed of 450km/h. Who can beat it?”

“The newcomers these days are so crazy. What’s the result? In all likelihood, they’ll be carried down on a stretcher by the time they reach the halfway point of the mountain.”

Cheng Qingli asked tremblingly: "Then, are there one or two more?"

 “There are one or two more?” The man was surprised, “Of course they fell into the valley and died.”

 Cheng Qingli: “…”

 Otherwise, she should burn a stick of incense and ask Princess Yongning for her blessing!

"boom!"

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Hunts were fired, and the Bugatti Veyron sped away, leaving other cars behind immediately.

Fang Qingye even drove with one hand and stretched out the window with the other hand, giving a **** to other cars.

The car that turned the tide at night fell behind, not fast, but very stable.

 “Is this a go-kart?”

　　"What nonsense are you talking about? It's obviously a baby in a stroller. You should go home and nurse."

 The glacier supports the forehead.

 He really couldn't understand why the young master would accompany this Miss Ye to fool around.

 But there are advantages to being slow, at least you won’t lose your life.

 “Stab it—!”

 Suddenly, the sound of brakes sounded one after another, and everyone onlookers froze.

 The curve of death!

 This is the first level of Xiaojinshan, and countless racers have died here.

 Invariably, several cars slowed down, including Fang Qingye.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Banlan laughed. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her pupils shining, "It's time to witness the real technology."

The tires were rubbing against the ground at high speed, emitting billowing smoke.

The sound of the engine was deafening, like a roaring beast that escaped from its cage.

 Ye Turning the Tide actually accelerated at this time!

 A moment and place that no one could have imagined!

“Is she crazy? Is she committing suicide?”

“As I said before, it’s her first time here and she’s not even familiar with the road to Xiaojinshan.”

 “It’s over, it’s over, another life is going to happen.”

"Slow down! Slow down!" Binghe's scalp was numb at the sight, "We're about to hit him!"

Tiima was also frightened. He covered his eyes with his hands and left a crack to see.

 Cheng Qingli has already begun to pray to the dead ancestor Bai Yueguang.

 At such speed and on a death curve, there is only one outcome, and that is death.

Cheng Qingli closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look, but suddenly there was a exclamation in her ears.

 “Sister Lan!” She quickly opened her eyes and looked at the big screen.

The car turning the tide at night is still rushing forward.

 This is also the moment!

 “Buzz!”

The body of the racing car actually stood sideways, with two wheels on the ground and two wheels on the mountain wall.

Not only did the car not slow down, it also increased its speed, overtaking three sports cars in an instant.

 The car drifts and the blade overtakes!

The racing technology only seen in "The Fast and the Furious" truly appeared before our eyes, and there were only two words left in the minds of everyone in the audience -

 See, ghost!

Sister Lan’s driving skills are probably one of the most terrifying things in the world.

This is the first time I’ve used this illustration function, and it’s quite fun, proving that I’m not just writing nonsense!

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