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"Bastard!"

Seeing Ye Xuan's name being called by the crowd, Song Yuanhang, who arrived in the car, heavily smashed his fist on the steering wheel. An angry roar came from his mouth.

He actually lost!

"It would've been great if I bet on Ye Xuan winning, but I was so stupid …"

"Ai, why didn't I buy it from Ye Xuan?" He wouldn't screw himself, right? "

Ye Xuan won, but even more people in the betting area lost.

Especially the ones that ridiculed Ye Xuan; their hearts were filled with regret.

But, there was no medicine for regret in this world!

Su Xiaomeng sat inside the Ferrari window while looking at the excited people outside who were shouting Ye Xuan's name. Her cute face was filled with undisguised shock and excitement. Her heart was beating like a fawn's, as if she was in a dream.

She'd thought countless times that Ye Xuan would lose and suffer a crushing defeat.

He hadn't thought that this guy would actually overcome all the obstacles, break out of the encirclement, complete the beautiful counterattack, complete the match, and obtain the final victory.

All of this was so unreal!

"Ye Xuan, I …" Did we really win? "

She stretched out a hand to pat her forehead, then turned around to gaze at Ye Xuanji's face as she asked in puzzlement.

"Of course I won!" I never lost a race car, except for a guy who's even with me. "

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's question, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile as he looked at her face full of shock and curiosity. He extended his hand and stroked her head.

"Alright, let's go!" It's time for us to find that bastard Song Yuanhang and fulfill the bet! "

Afterwards, Ye Xuan opened the car door and pulled Su Xiaomeng's hand towards the nearby Bugatti Wyvern.

"Hey, hey, hey …" My young master Song, it's time to go and fulfill the bet, what are you waiting for? "

Ye Xuan walked in front of Bugatsu and knocked on the closed window with his palm. His face was filled with smiles as he teased.

"This damned bastard …"

Through the window, he saw Ye Xuan's complacent appearance. Song Yuanhang's expression was unsightly to the extreme. His fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard, while cold words came out of his mouth.

However, this fellow did not open the car door to get out. He could not afford to disgrace that person!

"Hey …" What are you still standing there for? "If you knew that you couldn't afford to lose, then don't compare yourself with me. If you lost and you didn't admit your loss, what kind of thing is that? Young Master Song, you can't be a coward, right?"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan didn't mind. He continued to knock on the car door and teasingly spoke.

"Damn it..."

Song Yuanhang nearly vomited blood when he heard Ye Xuan's teasing. One must know that at the very beginning, Song Yuanhang had used such words to describe Ye Xuan …

"Clang!"

At that moment, the fellow couldn't hold it in any longer, opened the car door, and walked out. "Ye Xuan, who the hell doesn't have balls?"

"Who else can it be? Of course it's you, my young master Song!" If he lost, he would have to face it calmly. Why did he have to hide in the car and sulk? Now that you're down, you should be able to fulfill the bet, right? "

Ye Xuan sneered. His gaze was fixated on Song Yuanhang's ashen expression as he teased him.

Before Song Yuanhang could say anything, Ye Xuan continued, "According to our bet, Young Master Song, you've lost. Your arm belongs to me. Please chop it off!"

"Shua!"

As he spoke, Ye Xuan had already tossed a blade in front of Song Yuanhang.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words and looking at the machete that he threw over, Song Yuanhang's expression became ugly to the extreme. His expression was ashen, and his fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard …

"Song Yuanhang, you're not planning to renege, are you?"

Seeing that Song Yuanhang hadn't made a move for a long time, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his tone became ice-cold.

"Ye Xuan, I advise you not to go overboard …"

Song Yuanhang coldly stared at Ye Xuan. He forcefully suppressed the anger and resentment in his heart as extremely cold words came out of his mouth.

"Too much? You and I are making a bet. If you lose, I'll let you fulfill the bet, but you say I'm too much! "Big guy, judge my logic. Am I being excessive or is Song Yuanhang being excessive?"

Ye Xuan spread out his hands and loudly said.

"Young Master Song is going too far!"

"That's right, our competition requires one to be willing to accept a loss. If we actually lose, then we should honor our bet …"

"That's right. I, your father, will look down on those bastards who can't afford to lose the most in my life." You can't afford to lose and you came here to play your sister's sports car! "

"Let's not talk about the fact that Song Yuanhang's No. 1 racer bought by Song Yuanhang attacked Brother Ye Xuan in a pincer attack. Song Yuanhang has indeed lost. If he loses, then he should keep his promise. What is a man like this?"

"That's right, it's just an arm. Anyways, technology is so developed now that it has to be used as a fake hand. Anyway, you can't act shamelessly and make others look down on you …"

Just as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the surrounding people remembered his incomparably fervent reply.

If it was a single person, they would naturally not dare to offend Song Yuanhang because they were afraid of his revenge. However, with so many people here, what were they afraid of? So, they mustered up their courage to discuss the matter.

After all, Ye Xuan's extraordinary performance had truly made them admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

Song Yuanhang's expression was extremely unsightly as he clenched his fists. His gaze was fixated on Ye Xuan as he coldly spoke, "Ye Xuan, let me give you a word of advice. A person shouldn't take an inch and don't go too far!"

"If I tell you to honor the bet, you will advance even further. Are you going too far? "Song Yuanhang, who was it that forced me to not leave? Who was it that made me fight against you? Yet now, you speak in such a manner. With so many people watching, can I trouble you to give me some face?"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face. His hand extended to grab Song Yuanhang's collar as he coldly said, "Do you want to do it yourself, or do you need me to do it for you?"

Song Yuanhang's complexion was already as black as the bottom of a pot. Just as he was about to speak, a dignified voice rang out quietly at this moment, "Brother Ye Xuan, why must you do this!? Young Master Song, give me a price, I'll buy it! "

As this voice sounded out, under everyone's gaze, a youth with a long hair that exploded and stood erect like straw, leading a large group of black clothed bodyguards as they slowly walked over.

He looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, with a handsome face, long, eye-catching hair, and a tiger shaped pendant around his neck. He wore a tight-fitting black short-sleeved shirt, revealing his robust arm muscles and six eye-catching abs.

He was the master of the Zhui Ming Valley, the king of this place. He was extremely famous in this generation. He was an existence that not even the Four Great Heroes of Xinghai dared to offend.

His name was Xia Nan, and he had an extraordinary network of contacts and fame. People used to call him Brother Tiannan!

"Brother Tiannan!"

"Hello, Brother Tiannan!"

"Brother Tiannan!"

When they saw Xia Nan walk over, the people automatically opened a path. The gazes they used to look at Xia Nan were filled with reverence, and words of respect came out of their mouths.

Xia Nan lightly nodded and quickly walked over to Ye Xuan and Song Yuanhang.

Seeing Ye Xuan holding onto Song Yuanhang's collar, a smile couldn't help but surface on his handsome face. His gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with concealed admiration, but he rarely saw someone like Song Yuanhang being humiliated.

Xia Nan immediately set his gaze on Ye Xuan and teased him.

"Brother Ye Xuan, you won against Young Master Song in my competition. According to the rules and your bet, his arm is yours!" However, it would be rather difficult for Young Master Song to cut off his own arm. How about this, you give me some face, name a price and sell me his arm? "

"Give you face? Who do you think you are to ask me to give you face the moment you arrive? "

Hearing Xia Nan's words, Ye Xuan's eyes flickered as he coldly spoke.

"Haha …" Brother Ye Xuan is truly generous. I like his straightforward character! Let me introduce myself, I am Xia Nan, the founder of the Zhui Ming Valley! "

Xia Nan wasn't angry at Ye Xuan's words. Instead, he burst out laughing.

This fellow's chest and bearing was simply incomparably broad, and wasn't something an ordinary person could compare to. This caused Ye Xuan to secretly admire him.

Furthermore... He seemed to have heard the name Xia Nan mentioned before.

"Brother Ye Xuan, how about you give me, Xia Nan, some face?" Just name a price and I'll agree to it. I'll buy Young Master Song's arm for him! "

As they spoke, Xia Nan indistinctly gave Ye Xuan a glance.

"This fellow is interesting!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh inwardly as he looked at Xia Nan's hidden gaze, and he sighed in his heart.

Immediately, he mused for a moment before teasing: "Alright, I'll give you face! That guy Song Yuanhang is at least worth a few billion. I want 20 million for his arm, isn't that a bit too much? "

"Not at all! It was completely natural for Young Master Song to have a body of twenty million taels of gold just to buy one of his arms! Brother, give me your card number and I'll transfer the money to you immediately! "

This summer, Nan was really happy. He kept his promise without any hesitation!

"This... How could this work!? Brother Xia, how can I let you spend … "No, I'll buy my own arm!"

After hearing Xia Nan's words and seeing his appearance as he took out his phone to transfer funds, Song Yuanhang's expression changed. He immediately stopped him and said.

"Young Master Song, we aren't brothers for a year or two, why should we be concerned? Furthermore, it's only twenty million, yet you're being courteous with me? "

Seeing this, Xia Nan spoke in a rather free and easy manner …

This fellow was truly very straightforward. He treated Song Yuanhang as his blood brother, which greatly moved Song Yuanhang's heart.

Immediately, Song Yuanhang insisted: "Brother Xia, this matter has nothing to do with you! Since I have lost, I will naturally bear the consequences. He wants 20 million for my arm, so I will give it to him! "

As he spoke, the fellow took out his phone and directed his gaze onto Ye Xuan. An ice-cold voice came out of his mouth. "Ye Xuan, bank card number …"

Ye Xuan slyly smiled as he reported his bank card …

Although Song Yuanhang's heart was in incomparable pain, he could only clench his teeth and transfer the money. He had already said what he wanted to say, so he could not go back on his words, could he?

Besides, he couldn't really ask Summer Nan to help him transfer funds, could he?

Song Yuanhang truly treated him as a brother.

Moreover, this was Xia Nan's territory. If he really wanted to completely break all relations with Ye Xuan, then it would be his fault first. This would put Xia Nan in a difficult position.

All Song Yuanhang could do was clench his teeth and pay the bill.

Very quickly, Ye Xuan received the message!

Twenty million, that was easy to get!

This time, it was enough for him to be carefree for a while!