Chapter 364 Whoever escapes will be the grandson (I)
As night fell, neon lights flickered on the street, and a luxury sports car sped along the street.
"How do I go ahead?"
Jiang Mingyang drove, while speeding up and drifting skillfully, while changing lanes and overtaking in various ways.
"Turn right ahead, wait for two red and green lights, then turn left."
The unlucky guy sat in the co-pilot corner, trying to stay away from Jiang Mingyang.
He was beaten badly, and Jiang Mingyang drove all the way, which scared him to death.
The unlucky guy couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded him weakly: "That, big brother, the speed limit in the city is 80."
"Yeah."
Jiang Mingyang replied indifferently, and not only did he not reduce the throttle at all, but he stepped on it deeper.
"Big brother, red light, red light..."
Amid the unlucky guy's desperate roar, the sports car engine roared and roared, and the gorgeous and brave red light continued to speed.
"What the hell are you howling for? It's just a violation of the traffic rules. I was almost scared to death by you!"
Jiang Mingyang didn't say anything. He controlled the jogging car to speed up while slapping it with his big mouth.
"Whose car is this?"
Jiang Mingyang asked angrily. The unlucky guy said with a sad face: "Mine."
"That's right. It's not my car. What's there to be afraid of if it violates the traffic rules?"
Jiang Mingyang scolded angrily. The unlucky guy wanted to cry but had no tears. He roared in his heart: "This is my car!
Of course you are not afraid, but I am!
What do you think the imperial capital is? You are afraid of your life if you drive fast here.
The Wu'an Bureau here is all field officers. They dare to kill on the spot if they violate the rules!"
The unlucky guy had tears in his eyes. He dared not speak out. He could only endure the grievances in his heart.
The car sped all the way and finally drove into a business building.
Going down the underground parking lot until he reached the third underground floor, Jiang Mingyang finally found the difference.
This business building is located in the commercial district outside the fifth ring of the imperial capital. The decoration and positioning are quite good.
The underground parking lot on the first and second floors is spacious and large enough, but the third floor is sealed by iron fences and is not open to the public.
When the vehicle travels on the third floor, the iron fence automatically opens to both sides, and the sound waves roll in, and the car windows are resonating.
This is the property of the Nangong family. The third floor is used by Nangong Yuzheng. It has been reinforced and soundproofed for gatherings of three or five friends.
The troubles between classmates and friends that need to be dealt with privately, or the conflicts that need to be resolved privately, are generally resolved here.
After the rich young men issued the hunting order, this place was activated.
A group of people in the body refining realm fight here, and even if they fight to death, it will not have any impact on the outside world.
He drove in slowly, and there were all kinds of graffiti on the walls, stone pillars and the ground.
In the spacious third floor underground, there are no less than a few hundred people in groups of three or five.
Among these people, there were very few people from the eight major families, and most of them were students of Diwu.
Then, when they had the opportunity to encircle and suppress Jiang Mingyang, they gathered together and had fun, and they didn't care about Jiang Mingyang at all.
In their opinion, being hunted by the rich young men of the eight major families was something that even the king of heaven could not bear.
Some of them were dancing, some were drinking and partying, and some were arm wrestling.
There was a wall of super-powered subwoofers against the wall on the east side of the underground parking lot, and the explosive sound waves came from there.
Right in front of the sound cannon wall, a man with headphones was playing DJs to his heart's content, as if immersed in the world of music.
"Hahahaha, he's captured so soon, I said that kid is a coward."
A two-meter-tall strong man laughed and stopped the car, patting the front of the car and yelling: "Get out, get out, let me teach Jiang Mingyang some rules..."
Before the strong man finished speaking, a flaming palm shattered the front window and slapped him in the face.
Boom...
The flaming palm exploded, knocking him unconscious and burning all his hair.
The sturdy man fell straight to the ground. Everyone turned their heads in surprise, not understanding the situation at all.
The violent sound waves also paused. The young man who was playing the DJ on the stage took off his headphones and looked at the sports car.
Jiang Mingyang pushed the door and got out of the car. He sat on the front of the car, looked around arrogantly, and said: "Who wants to chase me, step forward and get the whip.
I'm in a hurry. After whipping you, there's still something else to do."
Jiang Mingyang has a strong aura. His 1.88-meter strong body and decisive temperament forced hundreds of people to not dare to look directly at him.
"Master Nangong, you have to make the decision for me!
This man is extremely arrogant and doesn't take you masters into consideration at all. He is not hitting me, but hitting you masters in the face."
At this moment, the unlucky guy got out of the car, with black eyes, swollen cheeks and burnt head, pointing at Jiang Mingyang and accusing him loudly.
Seeing his horrible appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. It was very difficult to hold it back.
Especially the swollen face, with a charcoal-black slap mark on each side, it was funny no matter how you looked at it.
"Master Nangong?"
Jiang Mingyang looked up in confusion, followed the unlucky ghost's gaze, and his sight just fell on the DJ.
The young man put down his headphones and looked down at Jiang Mingyang proudly, as if he was examining a reptile that didn't know whether to live or die.
"Are you Nangong Yu? How did you become ugly?"
Jiang Mingyang opened his mouth and almost choked the young man to death.
The young man had a delicate face and looked a bit like Nangong Yu. He was a rare handsome guy.
Compared with Nangong Yu, he was indeed a little worse, but not ugly.
"Asshole, do you know who you are talking to!"
The young man was choked and his face was ugly. Immediately, a lackey scolded Jiang Mingyang.
"I beat Nangong Yu anyway. Is he more noble than Nangong Yu?
Where are Jiang Haoding and Shi Qian? And the other six young masters, get out of here. I will teach you how to behave."
Jiang Mingyang opened fire again, shocking all the students, and then caused a lot of scolding and rebuke.
"Where did this idiot come from? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some strength?"
"Don't you open your dog eyes and look at where this is!"
"Hey, grandson, this is the imperial capital, not your ditch. Do you know what the eight young masters represent?"
"He knows nothing. He is just an old man who has never seen the world."
"Trash is trash. Do you really think that you can show off your power for the rest of your life just because you won by chance once?"
"Don't you open your dog eyes and look at who is in front of you!"
"If we want to destroy you, why do we need the eldest young master to take action? Their men alone are enough to crush you into slag."
"Don't say that each family has ten masters of the same generation. We alone are enough to crush you."
"That's right, a mud monkey who grew up in a small border town and a ditch is sitting in a well and looking at the sky. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
In their eyes, the direct descendants of the eight great families are high-ranking figures.
Jiang Mingyang dared to say this. Has he lived enough?
"You don't have the qualifications to see the young master. You have to get past us first."
The young man sneered with disdain. Jiang Mingyang sighed and thought to himself, "I wanted to solve it all at once, but those bastards are pretending to be the big shots and directing things from behind the scenes.
I don't know how strong each of them is, but they are better at plotting and pretending to be awesome than the other."
The discussion became more and more harsh. Jiang Mingyang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He hooked his finger at the DJ and said with a smile, "Close the door. I'll challenge you all. Whoever runs away is a bastard."