The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

169: Chapter 165: Making a Move (Third Update!) 169: Chapter 165: Making a Move (Third Update!) A group of wealthy young masters were looking a bit ugly, even fearful.

They all fell silent, turning their attention to Tan Renhai in front of them.

The expression on Tan Renhai’s face was equally unpleasant.

Faced with so many people, he couldn’t possibly handle them alone.

He set his face and looked at Mo Ming, “Quite the grand entrance.

Are you aiming to gang up on us, to keep us all here?”

“Think it over clearly.

Everyone here, each one’s family in the background, is top-notch in power and influence in Bin City!”

Mo Ming cracked a smile, his gaze landing on Tan Renhai and the others’ cars, before finally saying, “Young Master isn’t that brutal.

I’m a law-abiding citizen!

Come down, let’s play a game.

We’re at Qiuming Mountain now, let’s have a car race, best two out of three.

If you lose, someone has to leave an arm behind, along with two beauties!”

“Consider this an opportunity I’m giving you.

Otherwise, Young Master will have no choice but to use numbers against you!”

The faces of Tan Renhai and the group changed.

They weren’t real professional racers, their skills were mediocre at best.

Coming to Qiuming Mountain was merely for fun and pleasure.

Looking at the opposition, it looked like they might have a racing expert with them.

Agreeing to this challenge, they were likely to lose.

But, if they refused, the outcome was hard to say.

Seeing the menacing crowd of big men on both sides, the wealthy young masters and misses, pampered like hothouse flowers daily, felt uneasy.

“What if you lose?”

Tan Renhai’s face was clouded.

After a long pause, he spoke in a deep voice.

“Haha…

Lose?

Don’t worry, we can’t lose!

Besides, if we do lose, we’ll let you go!

Right now, you’re not in a position to negotiate terms with me!”

Mo Ming laughed out loud, his voice cold, “How about it?

Made up your mind?”

“Fine, Young Master will race with you!”

Tan Renhai knew he had no choice but to agree.

If it came down to combat, he could save himself, but he couldn’t protect Huo Xiaoyu and the others behind him.

His car was an Infiniti modified sports car, which paled in comparison to the Ferrari-modified racing car by Mo Ming’s side.

Nevertheless, Tan Renhai had to bite the bullet and go for it.

Now, he could only hope that Mo Ming’s racing skills were inferior to his.

After all, the opponent might not be a local and might not be very familiar with the twists and turns of the race on Qiuming Mountain, which could be an advantage for him.

At this moment, except for a few who were vaguely excited and expectant, no one was cheering.

All were anxious.

If they lost, whose arm would be left behind?

And which two girls would stay?

Roar~~

With a start girl stepping out of a house on the edge of the venue and brandishing her big, hand-held screen, Tan Renhai and Mo Ming’s cars roared off in an instant.

Initially, the two cars were evenly matched, but in just half a minute, the advantage of Mo Ming’s superior car became apparent.

In less than a minute, he had pulled a significant distance ahead of Tan Renhai.

“Dammit!”

Inside the car, Tan Renhai saw Mo Ming gradually pulling ahead and couldn’t help but curse.

All he could hope for now was to overtake the opponent on the complex race track ahead.

Additionally, there was a huge screen at the venue displaying the race’s progress through cameras on the track.

The group of wealthy young masters brought by Tan Renhai were all sweating palms, watching the two cars approach the series of bends.

But, to everyone’s dismay, when Mo Ming reached the bends in front, instead of slowing down, he suddenly accelerated, drifting, fishtailing, pulling the car’s nose, and breezed through the bends with ease.

In a few minutes, Tan Renhai was left so far behind that his headlights couldn’t even be seen.

Roar~~

Ten minutes later.

Mo Ming’s car was the first to stop at the finish line.

Then, a whole minute later, Tan Renhai arrived, his face darkening as he got out of his car.

“Hehe, you’ve lost one round; you still have two chances left!”

Mo Ming said coldly with a laugh.

“You…”

Tan Renhai’s face turned livid.

Now, with a car inferior to his opponent’s and skills that were lacking, how could he win the next two rounds?

After that, Tan Renhai turned back and looked at Yan Xiaole not far away, ready to speak.

But by this time, Yan Xiaole had already stepped forward, laughing and saying, “Tan Renhai, your skills suck, Granny’s taking over!”

“Get lost, Young Master here doesn’t race with little brats!”

Mo Ming looked at Yan Xiaole again, then waved his hand dismissively as if shooing away a fly.

“Who’re you calling a little brat?

You’re the little brat, your whole family are little brats!”

Yan Xiaole refused to back down, glaring with her bright eyes, shouting loudly.

At that moment, among the young men who had walked away earlier, a bald man came over and whispered into Mo Ming’s ear, “Young Master Mo, don’t underestimate her, she’s Yan Xiaole, the once youngest record holder of Qiuming Mountain!

And she’s still maintaining the record for those under twenty!”

Wow, is she that awesome?

A look of surprise appeared on Mo Ming’s face as he sized up Yan Xiaole.

“You want to race with me?”

Mo Ming stroked his chin and said with a smile.

“No, no, no…

I want that bald guy to do it!”

Yan Xiaole pointed directly at the bald young man who had been whispering to Mo Ming, “Bin City’s Car King Yan Wang, known as King Yan, with unmatched driving skills!”

Hearing Yan Xiaole’s words, Tan Renhai and the others changed their expressions, only now noticing bald Yan Wang.

“Xiao Yu, are you crazy?

You can’t beat him, this is like admitting defeat!”

Tan Renhai’s face turned sour as he scolded directly.

“Pfft, just because you, Tan Renhai, are a lousy driver doesn’t mean others can’t beat him!”

Yan Xiaole said disdainfully, then turned to look at the bald man again.

“Yan Xiaole, do you dare challenge me?”

Yan Wang stepped forward, with a smile that was not quite a smile.

“No, no, no…

I’m not racing with you, it’s my bad uncle who’s going to race with you!”

After saying that, Yan Xiaole ran back, grabbing Lin Tian by the arm and threatening in a low voice, “Bad uncle, you go race with that bald guy.

I’ll be your co-pilot!

You can’t refuse, or I’ll scream that you touched my chest, my butt, saw my body in the car just now!

You’re definitely going to make the headlines of Bin City tomorrow!

You’ve got five seconds to decide!”

Damn it, I didn’t do anything!

This girl is downright blackmailing me!

Lin Tian said with a frustrated face, “I can’t drive!”

“No worries, I’ll teach you in the car later, I believe in you, bad uncle!

Two seconds left!”

Yan Xiaole said with a sly smile.

“Alright!

I agree!

It’s only a loss if I lose!”

Lin Tian had no choice but to agree, looking at the girl in front of him – he knew with her temperament, she was capable of anything, and he didn’t want to be tomorrow’s headline news.

Besides, he wanted to learn how to drive, to see what it felt like; as for the rest, he didn’t care.

“Awesome, bad uncle, you’re so nice!”

Yan Xiaole said cheerfully, pulling Lin Tian forward to confront Yan Wang, “This bad uncle will race with you, do you dare?”

Yan Wang took a long look at Lin Tian, his expression shifting slightly.

Meanwhile, Tan Renhai and the others were all stunned.

“Yan Xiaole, don’t be reckless!”

Huo Xiaoyu couldn’t help but speak out and scold, then turned to Lin Tian, “When did you get a driving license?”

She knew about Lin Tian’s family situation; getting a driving license would cost at least a few thousand, and Lin Tian didn’t have that kind of spare money for lessons.

“I’ve never taken it, never driven a car!”

Lin Tian frowned and shook his head in response.

Hearing this, a group of young masters and nobles were all abuzz.

Across from them, Mo Ming and the others couldn’t help but laugh out loud, thinking that Yan Xiaole was just there to mess around.