The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 634 Are you kidding us?

Even if they knew Wu Chao was test-driving.

But at most, they would just be testing the engine or something.

They had seen this kind of thing plenty of times before.

The Lykan Hypersport! Arguably, it’s the most expensive top-tier sports car at the moment, not to mention its discontinued status, its ultra-performance and exquisite exterior are simply explosive.

You’re telling me that someone’s Lykan Hypersport is a piece of junk?

I swear I don’t believe your bullshit!

If you’ve got the guts, come down and talk. I’ll push your head into the wheel!

However, that was just wishful thinking; they wouldn’t dare lay a hand on the people Wu Chao brought with him, let alone the fact that the guy in front of them was on good terms with Ouyang Feng and Dong Yu.

At the same time, Bai Jun, standing not too far away, narrowed his eyes.

The Dong Family’s patriarch looking for Zhang Fan?

He also knew that Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji were present when Zhang Fan caused trouble at the Bai Family.

But that was something Bai Le had told him.

Now, seeing Zhang Fan talking to Dong Yu and Ouyang Feng with his own eyes, Bai Jun knew their relationship must be complex.

The Ouyang Family is a terrifying behemoth, even larger than the Bai Family, with an unfathomable history.

What’s more terrifying is that Ouyang Feng is the successor to the Ouyang Family.

This was the reason he didn’t want to directly confront Zhang Fan.

Nobody wanted to provoke the monstrous Ouyang Family.

And when you add the Dong Family and Hua Family into the mix!

Looks like I’ve underestimated Zhang Fan!

Currently, Wood’s eyes were sparkling with a sharp glint.

The Lykan Hypersport, in the whole of Kyoto, only Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji had one, the last street racing incident had left a deep impression on him.

He had always been guessing, out of the three families, whose person was involved in that racing incident?

As for Ouyang Feng and the others themselves, he simply passed over them. The best driver was only Dong Yu, but even Dong Yu’s driving skills, compared to his, were still lacking.

So it definitely couldn’t have been them!

Could it be, that kid in the car?

Plus the words Wu Chao had said before, a master?

Suddenly, Wood’s eyes burst with an incredibly dazzling light.

Right away, he walked to the window and said to Zhang Fan, "How about we have a race?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Wood and said, "Race? Wouldn’t that just be bullying you?"

"Bullying Big Brother Wood?"

The people around them widened their eyes in shock. Damn, who is this kid, being so arrogant?

Wood’s driving skills are considered top-notch here!

Even they wouldn’t dare to compete against Wood. That’s just masochism!

This kid actually wants to bully Wood? Has his brain been squeezed in a door?

"Kid, do you know who you’re talking to? Our Big Brother Wood has even received an invitation to become a professional racing coach."

"Heh, I’ve yet to see someone so provocative. Big Brother Wood, wipe the floor with him!"

Screams of excitement suddenly erupted.

However, Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji were all smiling brilliantly!

Heh, challenging Zhang Fan to a race?

Especially Ouyang Feng and Dong Yu, who knew crystal clear about the incident on the nineteenth day, that madman driving the black off-roader was none other than Zhang Fan.

Someone who dares to play like that on the streets of Kyoto, so what if they were a professional racer?

"I’ll lend you my car to thrash Wood!" Dong Yu hurriedly said.

"Haha, Dong Yu, have you lost your mind? You’ve been thrashed by Brother Wu over twenty times, you’re well aware of his strength!" A group of people burst into laughter.

Dong Yu also chuckled: "How could I not know!"

But what good does that do?

Can Wood’s skills compare to Zhang Fan’s? Impossible!

Seeing Dong Yu like this, Wood was trembling with shock at this very moment.

That’s right, definitely! That guy Zhang Fan, he must be the madman who was racing in Capital City a month ago!

Suddenly, the look in Wood’s eyes flared with an intense fervor.

Such an opponent is exactly what he needs right now!

Wu Chao frowned and walked over, patting Wood on the shoulder and said, "Little Wu, don’t stir up trouble, I’m test driving now!"

Wood chuckled: "Brother Chao, you probably don’t know about last time! Lykan Hypersport, with speeds of over 270+, raced around Capital City for over half an hour."

"Over 270? Half an hour?" Wu Chao’s eyes instantly widened.

Damn, over half an hour? Racing in Kyoto city streets?

Thinking of Zhang Fan’s glorious ten-plus seconds earlier, his heart shook wildly.

Damn it, why didn’t you say so earlier? If I’d known, I would never have made that bet with Zhang Fan!

My beloved ugliness, my two years of hard work, damn it all!

Watching Wu Chao’s eyes turning red, Wood quickly stepped back!

"Brother Chao, what are you doing?"

"You little rascal, not telling me such important information, alright, alright, you want to race, fine, go test drive with this kid, I want you to know what despair feels like." Wu Chao glared fiercely at Wood, grinding his teeth as he spoke.

"OK!"

With Wu Chao’s permission, Wood also hurriedly sprinted out.

Soon, Wu Chao drove up in a modified car.

Seeing Wu Chao’s car, Dong Yu’s expression instantly darkened.

"Wood, have you no shame? Your car has been modified, it reaches speeds over 460, are you looking for a fight?"

The others started laughing as well.

"Brother Wu, you’re showing off too much, with that car, who the hell would dare race you? Change it now!"

"Huh?" Wood was also taken aback, then turned his head: "Xiao Long, bring your car over. Haha, I forgot about this, bring over your car."

However, just then, Zhang Fan muttered: "Speeds of 460, that’s fast?"

Immediately, he shouted to Wu Chao: "Uncle, how are we supposed to do this, you told me to test the limits, and they only have 460 speeds, that’s so slow, how can we play like this?"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, the crowd around them suddenly fell silent.

Speeds of 460? That’s slow?

Damn it, damn it, for a modified car to reach such speed is already the ultimate, alright?

Complaining it’s slow? If you’re so great, you do it!

"Cough cough!" Wu Chao also immediately caught on and then approached Wood saying, "You know what, let’s forget it, a speed of 460 is too slow, it can’t keep up at all, racing like this, there’s no fun in it!"

Listening to Wu Chao’s words, the eyes of the people around immediately filled with disbelief.

"Brother Chao, are you mistaken, 460 and still slow? You’re an old pro at racing!" someone exclaimed in shock.

Wu Chao chuckled lowly, and then said: "I forgot to introduce you, this car, is the same one I mentioned before to you all, the supercar with a top speed of 525km/h!"

"What? What did you say? How much?"

"525? Brother Chao, are you kidding us?"

However, Dong Yu also caught on.

Wait a minute, this junk car is the same super luxury sports car that they said cost nine hundred million before?

How could it be, it’s so ugly!