"Boy, this road is reserved for us, Ye Lan, tonight. If you are wise, please go back the way you came. Otherwise, I will let you know how to write fists."

A rider with a red burr head in front clearly understood what the leader meant and shouted loudly to Liu Ying.

"Go back! Go back! Go back!" The entire team of bosozokus began to cheer, and some even waved their sticks and roared, their voices so loud.

Liu Ying was a bit dumbfounded by this situation. He had always made trouble for others, but this was the first time someone came to him. This showed that he was easy to bully, or that his car was too ostentatious.

"When did this road become yours? It is the common property of everyone. Why should I change the road? It is so troublesome. This road is the only way for me to go."

But for Liu Ying, he was not too frightened and just responded directly.

"Good boy, you dare to talk to your brother and me like this. It seems that you don't know our reputation, Yelan."

The red-haired boy said angrily, but he didn't understand what gave Liu Ying the courage.

"Brother, I think this guy is so arrogant, why don't we show him some color and let him know how powerful we are." One of his subordinates said.

"Quiet." The leader of the team stretched out his hand to calm the commotion in an elegant manner. He tilted his head and looked at Ling up and down. His slim-fitting black windbreaker made his figure a bit thin.

The half-open neckline exposes the collarbone, and coupled with the rather delicate face, it is easy for people to think that this is a rich man who likes to be handsome.

Looking at the sports car under his seat, you can see that it is a rich second generation who does not understand the sufferings of the world, a standard big fat sheep.

The team leader curled his lips and smiled. Since the uncle was allowed to encounter such a troublesome thing, letting him go would not be in line with Yelan's style of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and doing chivalry and justice.

"Brother, according to the rules on this road, tonight you either admit your mistake to the brothers and leave with your tail between your legs, or..." The leader's words were quite polite, but there was a bit of threat in his tone.

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"Oh, what else?" Liu Ying asked.

But he was almost laughed out of anger, because he saw a lot of gangsters like him, and those who didn't have eyesight were beaten to the point where they didn't even recognize them, and the Bosozokus must be no exception.

"Of course I'll give you a good beating and leave the car behind," the leader explained.

"Ha! I won't let you go yet. Let me see if any of you dare to touch my car." Liu Ying said very forcefully.

In fact, he had already prepared for the battle. After looking at the number of people, it was really not enough for him to fight. However, it was a bit difficult to handle the motorcycles they had.

"Since we can't let it go, why don't we have a race? It seems you have also learned how to drive a motorcycle.

If you win this race, you can do whatever you want, but if you lose, then leave the car to me," the leader said.

"Brother, you are too talkative! You should let him get off the car immediately to apologize."

The red-haired man next to him yelled, because he didn't understand why his boss said that.

In his opinion, young people with handsome features are standard fat sheep. It is not worthwhile not to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. After all, they are eating this bowl of rice.

The red-haired girl sitting in the back seat of the long-haired knight first looked at the leader, then turned secretly to see Liuying winking and pouting at him.

She meant to tell him to leave quickly. She had good intentions and didn't want to see him being bullied, because a handsome guy couldn't be bullied by these people. That would have no image at all, and handsome guys are only for watching.

If Liu Ying knew her thoughts and became angry, it turned out that she was not looking at him but because he was handsome.

Seeing her interesting expression, Liu Ying couldn't help but feel playful, so he stuck out his tongue, tilted the corner of his mouth at the leader, then raised his head and smiled scornfully, meaning I'm not afraid of him.

The red-haired girl had a look of anxiety on her face. She was about to respond when she was slapped on the head by the long-haired knight. Then she turned around and saw the leader staring at her. The girl quickly lowered her head and said nothing.

"Have you thought it through carefully? If not, don't blame me for being unkind, brother, because I don't want to see the killing side happen, so I talk to you harmoniously, don't lose face." The team leader was impatient to wait.

Dao, in fact, this is his real purpose.

Liu Ying knew he couldn't escape. After all, this road was the closest to Wan Qing's side. If he took the other way, it would take at least more than an hour to get there, and he would have to be beaten to death by Wan Qing.

It's better to compete with them. After all, he has learned motorcycles before and knows some essentials.

He had no choice but to nod in agreement and said: "That's easy to say, but I have to change my car to drive. After all, we can't use this to compare. That would be unfair to you, don't you think?"

The leader first looked around. In fact, there was no optional car. Everyone had one car, except for the little girl.

The key point is that none of them can compare with his car. After all, he has tried it with others before and has played many races, so he still knows the performance of the car.

However, when he saw the young man riding a red Dayang motorcycle nearby, he had an idea and said to him: "Lao San, give the car to him. You don't have to take action anyway."

"But boss, I don't want to give you my car. After all, my car is a limited edition Dayang Motorcycle. If you go to others to get it, they are all better than mine." Lao San shook his head.

In fact, he was very reluctant to lend his car to others for a ride. The other reason was that he was afraid that Liu Ying would ride the car in a ditch, which would cause him to lose money.

Moreover, he spent a lot of money to buy this car. He has never ridden it once. He treats the car like a treasure. Even his wife has not touched it. She keeps it in the underground warehouse and wipes it all day long. Even if he rides it, it is close to home.

Dare to show off.

If it hadn't been for this competition, he wouldn't have ridden the bike. He usually rode the will-o'-the-wisp and went crazy.

As soon as everyone heard what he said, of course there was a good explanation, so they told the boss the reason.

The leader saw that everyone was unwilling, but that was not possible, otherwise how would his original plan be implemented.

He also knew that Lao San was secretly seeking military power, so he had to take this opportunity to give him a good blow and let him know how powerful he was. Only in this way could he consolidate his position.

"Ha! It seems that I have trouble speaking. You dare to talk back to me. It seems that you were too spoiled in the past. Hurry up, or I will serve you in a family way. Don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship."

The leader shouted loudly and took out a whip from the frame of the car as a threat.

"Okay, boss, I'll give it to you, don't use that trick."
Chapter completed!