Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 232 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (33)
"Mr. Lin, I heard that you promised to defeat me again today to avenge your shame?"

In front of the station of the Longteng motorcade, the main god of the "Youth" walked in front of Lin Nantian and Long Qianqian with long legs, and said with a light smile.

"So what?" Lin Nantian glanced at "him" and said with a cold irony.

"Why, do you think you are always sure of winning?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Wu smiled, but said: "Yes."

"You..." Lin Nantian choked and became angry.

"What's the matter with you? Isn't your face too big?" Long Qianqian frowned and couldn't help interjecting.

But the handsome "boy" narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and approached her.

"...Miss Long." "He" called out, and there was a bit of bewitching tone in his lowered voice.

Her appearance was reflected in the pure black pupils, as if there were twinkling stars.

Long Qianqian's face became hot, and he unconsciously went into a trance.

"What, what's wrong?" She whispered, her tone softened instantly.

"Qianqian!" Seeing this, Lin Nantian's pupils shrank, and he pulled his lover violently.

Long Qianqian was in pain, and after a shock, he finally came back to his senses, and was immediately embarrassed.

"I, I'm not..."

"Do you two still remember the bet?"

Yan Wu drew back two steps and interrupted unceremoniously.

"I wonder if Mr. Lin is interested in continuing today?"

!! ?
Both Lin Nantian and Long Qianqian were taken aback, unable to react at all.

The Lord God of "Youth" sighed, his eyes swept across the ignorant faces of the two with a smile, and his thin lips opened and closed.

"If I lose, I won't trouble Miss Long anymore; if I win, Miss Long will pay for my life..."

"You're dreaming!" Lin Nantian was furious.

"You... how could you do this?" Long Qianqian bit her lip, and her face turned pale.

Qisi, who was born unexpectedly a few seconds ago, was instantly forgotten.

She clung to Lin Nantian tightly, just wanting her lover to seek justice for herself: "Brother Tian..."

"Of course, Mr. Lin can pay for his life if he wants to."

Yan Wu said again, chuckling with ambiguous meaning: "After all, Mr. Lin was the mastermind behind my parents' 'accident'."

Lin Nantian's heart skipped a beat, and he said sharply.

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

"In the life-and-death battle, you escaped halfway, and the misunderstanding between you and Qianqian is over..."

"Today is the official professional game, not the underground arena where you bet your life!"

……

A series of declarations fell.

The Lord God of "Youth" listened casually, until the "Lucky Man" stopped talking, and then pulled his lips.

"Okay, instead of betting on your life, how about we bet on your career?"

Lin Nantian frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, whoever loses this race will quit racing forever."

Yan Wu narrowed her eyes and said, "Why, dare you?"

In this plane, Lin Nantian's luck falls on the racing car.

Once he exits the paddock, his luck rate will definitely drop directly to the bottom.

If it can be solved in one game, that would be the best...

If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't have deliberately come up to provoke Lin Nantian.

After all, it is really boring to talk to such mortals.

"...Okay." Lin Nantian pondered for a few seconds, thinking of the "car soul imprint", he still agreed.

He firmly believed that he must be the final winner.

And let this kid go, why not do it?
But just to be on the safe side...

"The final total score will determine the winner." Lin Nantian paused, and added: "It's not just this one."

Yan Wu: "..."

The beautiful idea of ​​a settlement fell through in an instant, and the Lord God of "Youth" pursed his thin lips, turned around and left.

"Then it's settled."

After casually throwing out a sentence, Yan Wu reached into her trouser pocket, turned off the recording pen that was in operation, and walked straight back to the site of the Morton team.

I ran into a certain boss who was walking.

(End of this chapter)