At this moment, Am Jinzhen in the car drove forward at an extremely fast speed. Although Am Jinzhen was over 70 years old, because of the keenness of the martial arts master, he could control vehicles of all kinds of speeds.

Now that An Jin has really arrived in the car, he is confident that Yang Cheng will never catch up.

"Huhu, I finally escaped!"

An Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror in the car, and suddenly felt his scalp numb, because he saw a car and rushed towards him.

This car was seen by Am Jinzhen before. Am Jinzhen originally wanted to destroy these cars, but she was afraid of Yang Cheng's speed, so she gave up.

Now that such a car is chasing me, An Jin really uses his feet to know that the person here is Yang Cheng.

"Damn it, this guy will drive too? And it's not slow?"

An Jin couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, he was too afraid of Yang Cheng's strength. Once Yang Cheng catches up with him, he will undoubtedly die with Yang Cheng's means!

An Jinzhen doesn't want to die now. He is the president of the Daming Sect and has countless wealth. He doesn't want to die just like that at the hands of that Chinese.

"Hmph, I was a little careless just now. The car speed was not fast enough. I don't believe that you can catch up with me?"

When An Jin saw Yang Cheng, he saw only the ordinary cars made by Nan Han, and he drove a high-end Mercedes-Benz. If he had speed, An Jin was confident that he could throw Yang Cheng out of ten streets.

Thinking of this, An Jinzhen suddenly increased the accelerator and the whole car drove forward quickly.

Yang Cheng saw that Amgen really increased his speed, and he couldn't help but sneer and murmured, "You still want to compete with me in speed, you're simply dreaming!"

In an instant, Yang Cheng's car speed also increased rapidly, and An Jinzhen on the other side did not agree at first. After all, the car he was driving was relatively good, so how could Yang Cheng run past him?

But after a moment, An Jinzhen couldn't help but sweat on her forehead, because Yang Cheng's speed was too fast. An Jinzhen originally thought she could get rid of Yang Cheng successfully, but she didn't expect that Yang Cheng's speed was getting faster and faster and closer to him.

Now An Jinzhen suddenly panicked. He quickly turned the steering wheel and wanted to throw Yang Cheng onto another road at the fork in front of him.

"Swish!"

A drifting sound came, and Am Jin thought he could drift over, but because the car was too fast, the whole car drifted over directly.

The whole car rolled on the ground twice, but An Jinzhen was a powerful martial arts master after all. At the moment the car rolled, An Jinzhen jumped out and rushed straight outside. At this moment, An Jinzhen's car had been completely scrapped.

After seeing this scene, Yang Cheng did not hesitate at all. He also gave up the car and chased him directly.

Before, Amjin had some advantages in cars, but now he is competing with Yang Cheng in speed, Amjin is no match for Yang Cheng at all.

"Damn it, are you going to be finished?"

An Jin couldn't help but gritted his teeth, his heart full of anger. He thought that he could escape after giving up the car, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

After a while, Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer, "An Jinzhen, are you still running?"

An Jinzhen turned his face and looked at Yang Cheng next to him, and couldn't help but stop. He knew that it was useless to continue running. The other party could kill the car no matter how much he was, so he could naturally kill him An Jinzhen.

But An Jin really didn't want to give up like that. He immediately said to Yang Cheng, "Fellow Daoist of China, as long as you can let me go, I will promise you everything!"

Now there are no people from Daming's sects around, An Jinzhen doesn't feel embarrassed anymore. After all, he is content to survive.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but chuckled. He didn't expect that it had reached this point. An Jinzhen actually begged for mercy. He couldn't help but smile and said, "If the people of the Daming Sect know that their president would compromise and beg me for mercy at this time, I don't know what they thought."

When An Jinzhen heard Yang Cheng's words, his old face turned red. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said to Yang Cheng, "Fellow Taoist, don't sarcasticize me. Everyone cherishes their lives, and I am no exception!"

"Yeah?"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but chuckled at An Jinzhen, with a full of jokes and ridicule.

An Jinzhen could naturally see Yang Cheng's sarcasm. If someone dared to look at him like this, An Jinzhen would have exploded long ago, but in front of Yang Cheng, An Jinzhen really dared not explode.

"In this way, fellow Taoist, you also know the financial resources of our Daming Sect. If you want money, I can give it to you!"

An Jin couldn't help but smile.

"money?"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but smiled contemptuously. At this point, his money was just a number lying in the bank card, and it had no meaning to Yang Cheng.

"I understand. With the strength of you and me, you naturally don't need money and other secular things. Don't worry, our Daming clan has many herbs, which are extremely precious, and there are several herbs that have been hundreds of years old. As long as you promise to let me go, I will give them to you!"

Am Jinzhen looked at Yang Cheng expectantly and said with a smile.

When Yang Cheng heard several hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, he couldn't help but sneer. If it were the past, Yang Cheng might have cared, but this time Yang Cheng found the hundreds of years of spiritual herbs in this cave, but it was everywhere and it was no longer worth it.

"Am Jinzhen, I'm afraid you have forgotten one thing. I've transported several planes of Breitling Grass and left. Do you think I'll see your Breitling Grass?"

Yang Cheng looked at An Jinzhen with a smile and said mockingly.

When An Jinzhen heard that Yang Cheng had transported several planes of Breitian spirit grass away, he couldn't help but feel extremely distressed. What a huge spirit grass, it was transported away by the young people in front of him. If An Jinzhen got it, he would definitely become Nan Han's strongest master in the future, and even the entire Daming Sect could rank first in Nan Han, and even the top leaders of Nan Han would obey him.

But there is no if!

Because the young man in front of him was too strong, so strong that he could no longer fight against him.

"So, what do you want?"

At this moment, Am Jin really seemed very humble and no longer had the dignity of the president of the Daming Sect before, he asked tremblingly.

"I'm only interested in your life!"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer and said lightly.
Chapter completed!