The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 293 Drag Racing Competition
Ye Hao was taken aback when he saw the young man walking over, because he had seen this boy before, he still remembered that this boy was called Han Chao, and he beat him for a while when he molested Chen Mengyue, but why did this boy appear here?
"why you?"

"Hey! The surname is Ye! I didn't expect it. You hit me last time, but this time you offended brother Qiang, no one can protect you!" Han Chao said arrogantly.

"Where's Huo Haoqiang?" Ye Hao asked coldly.

Han Chao snorted, "Who do you think you are? Is Brother Qiang someone you can see whenever you want? Brother Qiang is busy! It's enough for us to clean you up!"

Ye Hao's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his fists, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, Han Chao waved his hand, and a Bugatti Veyron sports car roared towards them, and stopped beside them. A blue-haired man with long hair and brown eyes sat on the seat. Must be a mixed race person.

"Xiao Han, this is the opponent you found for me? Are you kidding me?" The blue-haired man glanced at Ye Hao with a look of disdain.

Han Chao immediately smiled and said, "Master Fusang! This is just for your appetizer! Just play with confidence!"

Ye Hao was a little surprised. When he heard the so-called Fusang surname, he immediately thought of Dongying people. He didn't understand what these people meant.

At this time, there were several sports cars roaring together, Ferrari, Bentley, Enzo, Porsche, many gorgeously dressed youths came down from them, they were all the rich second generation who were going to race at night.

Although Ye Hao doesn't know this Fusang son, but in Fengluankou, everyone in the drag racing family knows this guy. His name is Fusang Dongzheng, he is a Japanese-American mixed race, and he has now settled in Huaxia. Because their family business is in Huaxia.

Fuso Dongzheng is definitely a rich owner. This guy likes exciting racing cars. The so-called thrills are the kind of life and death. Of course, all this depends on his very powerful driving skills and strong family.

"Your surname is Ye! You want to save someone, don't you? Then play a game with Mr. Fusang. If you can win the game, then let your woman go. If you lose, hehe! Your woman is mine !” Han Chao said mockingly with a smile on his face.

"You're looking for death!" Ye Hao looked at Han Chao and said lightly.

"What? Don't want to play? That's good! Now I'll make your woman into a broken flower, believe it or not?" Han Chao snorted coldly.

If Han Chao said this usually, then he must be dead now, but now Ye Hao can't be impulsive, he has to rescue Chen Mengyue.

"I said Xiaohan, the appetizer you found for me looks very timid! He can't drive, can he?" Fusang Dongzheng said with a look of disdain.

At this time, the rich second generations next to him came forward and said, "Young Master Fusang! You are too cheap to compete with such a small character, isn't it? Otherwise, I will play a game with you!"

As soon as the kid from a rich family finished speaking, he was immediately stopped by his companion.

"Hey! You can also play a game with me! As long as you are not afraid of death! It is very dangerous for me to open my appetizer!" Fusang Dongzheng said with a strange expression.

At this moment, that rich boy's face suddenly changed, because he remembered something, this Fusang Dongzheng was very vicious and bloody, it is said that more than a dozen racing drivers died in his hands.

Ye Hao didn't know what kind of person this Fusang was, and he didn't care what kind of person he was, he only cared about rescuing Chen Mengyue, and the racing car was a very simple thing for him, yes, very Simple, because he used to compete with the local mafia racing party in America before.

Of the thirteen drivers who raced with Ye Hao at that time, nine of them had bid farewell to the field because they were disabled.

"The one named Ye, that's your car!" Han Chao pointed to a Bentley not far away, an unmodified Bentley sports car, and the Bugatti Veyron of Fuso Dongzheng was just like that at first glance. After a big change.

Of course, they didn't care about the so-called fair racing, because Fusang regarded Ye Hao as an appetizer from the beginning.

"Boy, do you dare to play?"

"I think this kid was hired to die with money! Could it be that his legs are weak?"

Ye Hao snorted coldly. Anyway, Guan Lei has already set off now. After a while, Chen Mengyue should not be in any danger. He walked directly towards Bentley.

"Hey! This kid has accepted the challenge!"

"Yes! What a guy who is not afraid of death!"

"I'm afraid there will be another wronged soul under the cliff of Phoenix Mountain!"

The dudes shook their heads sympathetically, thinking that what Ye Hao started was not a race car, but a tragic car accident.

At this time, Huo Haoqiang, who was on the sightseeing platform, was a little surprised when he saw Ye Hao getting into the car. A trace of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he took out his mobile phone and called Fusang.

Soon, Ye Hao's Bentley and Fusang Dongzheng's car stopped on the starting line.

"Boy, remember to step on the gas pedal later! I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up!" Fusang Dongzheng smiled contemptuously.

Ye Hao took out a cigarette, lit it leisurely, and showed a faint smile, which made these people a little bit astonished.

The next moment, a girl in a bikini skirt came over with a small flag. Ye Hao and Fusang Dong started the car with the flag in her hand waving.

At the beginning, Fusang Dongzheng didn't increase the horsepower much, because he knew that the power of Ye Hao's Bentley was not good, and his purpose this time was not for the competition, but to accomplish something for Huo Haoqiang. .

So Yifusang Dongzheng didn't intend to really get rid of Ye Hao, but when it started, Ye Hao's Bentley sports car rushed out as fast as lightning, and the direction and power remained very stable. Fusang Dongzheng has been thrown ten meters away.

"It turns out that this time I will go racing!"

The rich second generations behind immediately widened their eyes in horror.

Of course, Fusang Dongzheng in the car could also see it. He first showed astonishment, and then a trace of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth. He originally this time was just a boring simulation of a drag racing accident, and he didn't treat it as a competition, but now this unremarkable The kid can go racing, he must be interested.

A racing driver, when facing an opponent, has inexplicable blood and a strong fighting spirit, which is their instinct.

The next moment, Fusang Dongzheng gently pressed the acceleration button of the car, the power system was released again, his car rushed out like a tiger, and the distance between him and Ye Hao's car began to shrink.

Soon, Fusang Dongzheng finally caught up with Ye Hao's car in front of the mountain driveway of Phoenix Mountain, and the two rushed up the side mountain driveway side by side.

(End of this chapter)