Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Xue Feng was annoyed when he saw Mo Nan put the box of special offerings he had snatched from the old man into his pocket.    

However, seeing that this guy was just enjoying himself shamelessly, he couldn't help but laugh as well. He waved his hand.    

"No need. There's no point in competing so many times. I finally understand. " If I meet a real lunatic like you, unless I count on you to flip the car, I will never be able to win. "    

He spoke casually, but Mo Nan could still hear the loneliness in his words, as if he had suffered a great blow. Therefore, he could not help but pause his action of lighting a cigarette and subconsciously frown.    

One should know that although he had only seen Xue Feng once, that one time was enough to leave a very deep impression on him. Therefore, he immediately recalled the moment Xue Xiaomi mentioned it today.    

In his impression, Xue Feng's driving skills were already considered a sharp sword that had been unsheathed. It was just that the sword had some rust on its body due to the number of times it had competed. It was not as sharp as when it had just been unsheathed.    

However, as long as he tried to wear off the rust, he was still a sword that no one dared to touch.    

In any case, Mo Nan felt that as long as Xue Feng could find the madness of racing, the chances of him winning was not high.    

However, at this moment, Xue Feng seemed to have completely lost the light that a sword should have.    

Mo Nan took a deep breath and asked with sparkling eyes,    

"Just lost to me once? "If you ran all the way back then, we would only be a few seconds away. Why did you suffer such a huge blow? Did you become disheartened?"    

"Heh."    

Xue Feng smiled coldly. He did not hide it from Mo Nan. He shook his head.    

"You don't understand."    

"I did suffer a blow, but not because of you. You are not qualified."    

"You lost to someone else?" Mo Nan's eyes narrowed.    

He had seen Xue Feng's driving skills before. There shouldn't be many people who could beat him. Even if they won, it wouldn't make Xue Feng so dispirited.    

"En." Xue Feng nodded without batting an eyelid.    

"I lost. I lost badly." He looked at Mo Nan with a pale face as he spoke. He took a cigarette from Mo Nan and began to explain slowly.    

"After I came back from the race with you, I realized my shortcomings, so I didn't waste my talent to participate in those messy competitions."    

"I yearn for experts. I want to regain my original passion by competing with experts."    

"Unfortunately, there are no real experts in China. Even my own driving skills were trained by those foreign racing teams back then."    

"However, just when I was planning to look for you again, last month, a car god suddenly appeared in Su City. The people in the industry praised him like a god."    

"I couldn't accept it. That's why I challenged him immediately after I got the news. In the end..."    

Xue Feng's voice suddenly became hoarse, as if he didn't want to admit the result.    

"Thirty-seven turns, seventy-four turns back and forth. I gritted my teeth and ran all the way. I couldn't even see his taillights during the latter half of the journey."    

"When I got back to the starting point, I realized that I was thrown seven turns away..."    

He finished his story with bitterness in his heart. When he turned around, he found Mo Nan seemed to be stunned. There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.    

Xue Feng immediately gritted his teeth and said,    

"What are you laughing for? You have to lose even if you attack!"    

"That's not for sure."    

Mo Nan grinned and could not close his mouth. He seemed to have thought of something and said mysteriously,    

"If I'm not wrong, I know that guy. I trained him to drive. I can't outrun him now, but I won a lot before he graduated."    

"He's just bragging."    

Xue Feng rolled his eyes. He didn't believe a word Mo Nan said. Although that guy was like Mo Nan's sports car, he seemed to be driving with his head on his waist.    

However, he was a middle-aged man who looked quite steady. If Mo Nan was his disciple, he might hesitate for a moment.    

"Believe it or not."    

Mo Nan waved his hand after a while. He was too lazy to explain. When he saw Xue Feng lowering his head again and becoming silent, he immediately slapped him. Then, under the other party's angry glare, he rolled his eyes and said,    

"A dignified man who is dejected because of this trivial matter. Isn't it embarrassing?"    

"Besides, we will talk about it later. "You're a top second-generation rich kid worth hundreds of billions. If you really like it, you might as well buy a motorcade to train yourself. Your life isn't in danger yet."    

"Either you calm yourself down and put on your armor again. There must be a reason for you to lose every match. Try to remember where you lost. If you find out that it wasn't because of your skills, why are you still sad?"    

"At most, after you figure out the reason, you can go to Su City and win it back!"    

Mo Nan said in a deep voice.    

Xue Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning.    

He followed Mo Nan's train of thought and tried to recall what had happened. Shock gradually appeared on his face, because he was shocked to find out that in terms of skill alone, even if that God Che of Su City was stronger than him, it was impossible for him to be that much stronger.    

Then why did he lose so badly?    

"F * ck, your mother is right. What am I still talking about here?"    

In the next second, Xue Feng suddenly stood up. He didn't even forget to take back the cigarette that Mo Nan had taken away. He quickly walked into the distance.    

"Thank you. I'll go back and think about it. I'll try to go back and find that guy as soon as possible..."    

"Leave the cigarette behind!" Mo Nan got up and said angrily. When he found that Xue Feng did not have any intention of stopping, he smiled again.    

"Don't forget to call me when the time comes."    

"OK."    

Xue Feng turned back and gestured.    

"I am really suitable to be a mentor."    

After watching Xue Feng walk away, Mo Nan rubbed his chin and got up. He walked towards the entertainment street while praising himself in his heart.    

What surprised him was that he didn't expect to hear the whereabouts of another acquaintance from Xue Feng today.    

He didn't doubt if he was thinking of the wrong person. After all, not only in China, but all over the world. There was no other person who could beat Xue Feng so badly.    

"I found another one."    

Mo Nan walked forward happily. Ever since William, he had finally met another teammate. It was a good thing to celebrate.    

As the troubles around him increased, he had the intention of gathering his comrades. However, none of them had a fixed contact information. Therefore, even though he had this thought, he could only think about it.    

But now, he finally had a chance.    

"Let's not think about it for now. We'll talk about it later."    

However, that guy was in the Su City and was quite a distance away from the Modu. Mo Nan could only pat his own face and temporarily put away his thoughts so that he wouldn't think too much about it.    

He continued to chase in the direction where Faang Rui and Sun Qian left. However, he, who was wholeheartedly focused on other places, did not notice from the beginning until the end. It was just when he was chatting with Xue Feng.    

In the manor, on a higher mountain peak, two old men were staring at him with interest.