Heavenly War God Returns To City

0This was the first time Yang Xuan had spoken so loudly to Su Nan, and it was also the first time he had cursed at her.    

    

But what he said was the truth. He had really tolerated Su Nan for a long time today.    

    

In the Dark World, there were two things that everyone feared the most. The first was the lack of food on the battlefield, and the second was Champion Marquis going crazy.    

    

As long as Yang Xuan was truly angered, the entire mercenary world would definitely experience a huge shock.    

    

What made Yang Xuan really angry today was not Lin Zhiping, that bastard, but Su Nan's attitude.    

    

From the beginning to the end, she had been talking and laughing with that person. She had been speaking up for that person, making it seem like she was the outsider.    

    

From the time he came back from the construction site until now, Yang Xuan had been enduring it. He kept telling himself that he had to be gentle to Su Nan, be good to her, and be reasonable to her.    

    

However, Su Nan did not even listen to a single word. Instead, she opened and closed her mouth, saying how good Lin Zhiping was and how trash she was!    

    

For any man, it was a great provocation and insult for his wife to say such a thing!    

    

"Yang Xuan, are you going to throw a tantrum at me?"    

    

Su Nan was also angry. "I will tolerate it again and again today. I have already told you everything. I did not expect you to be so unreasonable. Can you be more like a man?"    

    

"Yes, I will be careful of my mother's eyes. I am f * cking narrow-minded. That Lin is the real man. He is a hero, alright?"    

    

Yang Xuan said loudly, "Fine, fine, fine. I am a useless person. I am a country bumpkin. He was not as knowledgeable and generous as that Lin guy. He's so gentle and he's so awesome. Why did you come back today? Go and get a room with him! "    

    

"Yang Xuan, you..."    

    

Su Nan's tears immediately flowed down, "Yang Xuan, I didn't think that I would be such a person in your eyes. Do you know how hard it has been for me these few years? If I were to cheat on you, I could still wait until now. You speak with your conscience. Are you worthy of me saying all this?"    

    

Yang Xuan sneered and said," Who knows when you cheated on me? Anyway, I have never touched you. How would I know what you are like? Who knows? I have long grown green grass on my head. It's just that I used to be in the dark. Now, I'm being brazen. "    

    

"Yang Xuan, you son of a b * tch!"    

    

Su Nan's tears flowed down like broken water droplets, and she shouted loudly, ___, you son of a b * tch! "Yes, you are right. I sleep with all kinds of men every day. As long as I am not at home, I will be in another man's bed. I'm a whore, are you satisfied now? "    

    

"If you're not satisfied with me, you can leave now. Don't come back in the future. My body is dirty. Stay away from me. Leave now!"    

    

"Leave now!"    

    

Yang Xuan coldly snorted. "You can go with that Lin guy. I won't bother you two anymore. Call him now and ask him to come over. If I come back again, I will be your grandson!"    

    

After saying that, he angrily slammed the door and left.    

    

"Yang Xuan, you son of a b * tch..."    

    

Su Nan laid limply on the floor, holding onto the armrest of the sofa and crying loudly. Her eyes were filled with anger and grievance.    

    

At the same time, at the intersection of the winding mountain road at the back of the mountain.    

    

A dozen or so fashionable young men and women gathered together. Beside them were a few top-class sports cars with smooth lines.    

    

"Young Master Faang, we've already agreed that if I win this time, all the expenses for the Hainan International Film Festival next month will be yours."    

    

A young man in his early twenties, who wore a flowery shirt and had ear holes, leaned against a Porsche 911. Next to him was a sexy woman in revealing clothes. Her words were filled with a sense of long-term superiority. Talent. It was a sense of superiority that was nurtured.    

    

Around five to six meters apart, he heard a big red Lamborghini with smooth lines. A tall, skinny young man wearing a clean white shirt sneered. "Huang Borann, aren't you too confident? Do you think your 911 can beat my calf?"    

    

The man in the flowery shirt called Huang Borann smiled and said, "I'm only confident because I have the ability. Who said that 911 can't beat Xiaoniu? Just tell me if you dare to accept my bet. "    

    

The man in the white shirt shook his head and smiled. "In a while, regardless of winning or losing, the expense of Hai Nan's electric syllables next month will be mine. Take the best seat and drink the most expensive wine."    

    

"If I lose, you can drive my little cow away. It has only been driven for less than half a year, and it is 90% new."    

    

"Damn, Young Master Faang, are you serious?"    

    

Huang Borann immediately widened his eyes and stared at the dazzling red Lamborghini. His saliva was almost dripping out. "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and start!"    

    

After saying that, he shook off the sexy lady beside him and impatiently got into the car.    

    

The sexy lady said through the window, "Brother Huang, I'll cheer for you. You must win. If you win later, you must buy a bag for her."    

    

Huang Borann grinned. "Alright, I'll buy, I'll buy ten!"    

    

The sexy lady walked to the starting point and lit the fire in her hand. She smiled and waved a few times in the air. "Red, go!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Accompanied by the cheers of a group of red and green men and women, the two cars started moving at the same time. They shot out like arrows from a bow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

However, on the front of an off-road vehicle next to them, there was a huge 60-inch screen. Through the signals from the drones hanging on the mountaintop, it broadcasted the situation on the winding mountain road.    

    

"Old Wolf, do you think that Huang Borann is crazy? He is so naive to think that he can beat Young Master Faang with just a 911?"    

    

A short man stared at the big screen and said, "Look, it has only been a short time, but Young Master Faang has already thrown him out of at least four parking spots. Whether it was the performance of the car or the control technique, everyone in the circle knew Young Master Faang's name. I think Huang Borann is going to ask for trouble again. "    

    

A tall and muscular man with a metal plate on his chest and an exaggerated hairstyle of Mohican sneered, "I don't think so. I think Young Master Faang will lose this time."    

    

"No way."    

    

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked over, "Why is it Old Wolf?"    

    

If this was said by someone else, everyone would just laugh it off. However, when this tall man called Old Wolf said this, it definitely had credibility.    

    

His outstanding points were not only in the racing circle at the age of sixteen, but also in the first place for two consecutive years.    

    

It was that his superb modifying skills did not need to be seen with his eyes. Even with his eyes closed, a car drove past him. Just by listening to the sound, he could accurately tell the configuration and strengths and weaknesses of this car.    

    

In the entire province, even in the entire province, as long as one was in the circle, they had more or less heard of his name.    

    

"Young Master Faang's little cow modified nitrogen, and with the performance of the car itself, it can be said to be invincible in a straight line. If it were any other race track, Huang Borann wouldn't have had a chance at all today."    

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"But this race track is different. The angle of the bend is very big. There are a lot of them. There are at least six five-clip turns. Especially the nine-clip turns during the final sprint. No matter how good Young Master Faang's skills are, that's Huang Borann's chance! "    

    

The group of people beside him were all part of the circle. They naturally understood these theoretical things, but they did not understand one of them.    

    

A woman in tight-fitting pants, who was dressed coquettishly, asked in puzzlement," The bend is indeed Xiaoniu's weakness. It will greatly suppress Xiaoniu's advantage in speed, but doesn't Huang Borann also have to face these problems? "    

    

Everyone nodded in unison. This was also the common question in everyone's hearts.    

    

The bend was the place that tested the driver's skills the most, but in terms of technique, Young Master Faang was still superior to Huang Borann. Logically speaking, Huang Borann should be at a disadvantage.    

    

Old Wolf shook his head and smiled, "This is where Huang Borann is like a chicken. This kid is not stupid enough to compete with Young Master Faang in terms of skills, so he had to take the wrong path."    

    

"Unorthodox ways?" Everyone was puzzled.    

    

Old Wolf said playfully, "When I first started, I noticed that Huang Borann's 911 movement was a little unnatural. When he entered the first slow curve, the angle seemed to have been calculated. It was very accurate."    

    

"But for a capable driver, passing that slow bend doesn't need to be so complicated. So it can only mean one thing. Huang Borann had installed an AI panel in his car!"