Supremely Talented Tyrant

Hao Jian raised his head and looked at Liang Jiankun, also feeling that the man before him was extraordinary. First and foremost, his aura overshadowed everyone else's, and even when speaking with this stranger, he did it with a proud, calm composure.

"That's right, I am." Hao Jian crossed his arms and did not reach out to shake hands with Liang Jiankun.

Because he knew that for a man like Liang Jiankun, offering a handshake was ridiculous. Until you've gained his full attention, he is not going to shake hands with you.

"I've heard that your driving skills are very impressive?" Liang Jiankun asked with curiosity.

He too was eager for a match with a master. His appearance here today wasn't entirely to help Lin Dong; what was Lin Dong, that Liang Jiankun would step in for him?

Even if Liang Jiankun had slept with his sister, so what? It was she who had approached him of her own accord.

The reason he was here today was purely for his own amusement.

"Not too bad, I'm a bit better than the 'Car God' of Qiuyun Mountain!" Hao Jian said directly.

"You're asking for it!"

At that moment, one of the young masters standing beside Liang Jiankun saw this and immediately got upset, looking ready to step in and vent Liang Jiankun's anger.

Liang Jiankun waved his hand, signaling him to back off, and said without any trace of anger, "I heard you beat Lin Dong?"

If Hao Jian could beat Lin Dong, then he was worth Liang Jiankun's attention.

"That's right, and I can beat you too."

Hao Jian still wore a calm expression, but to those familiar with Liang Jiankun's strength, this statement seemed like a joke. Explore hidden tales at empire

They hadn't witnessed Hao Jian's capabilities, but they had seen Liang Jiankun's.

"Then let's see the real deal with our cars," Liang Jiankun said expressionlessly. "I'll use a Ferrari, what will you use?"

"This one right here," Hao Jian gestured with his mouth toward the car parked behind Liang Jiankun.

When Liang Jiankun turned around and saw Che Xiaoxiao's yellow car covered in graffiti, his face instantly darkened.

Then, turning back to Hao Jian, Liang Jiankun said, "Let me prepare a new car for you."

Liang Jiankun did not want to be accused of bullying Hao Jian; he had his pride.

"No need, the car is just a tool. The key lies in the skill of the user." Hao Jian waved his hand dismissively. Against an amateur racer like Liang Jiankun, such a car was already more than enough.

"Trying to act cool, huh."

Lin Dong sneered from behind the crowd, finding it ridiculous. Look at the user's skill?

If you raced a van against a Ferrari, could you possibly win?

The crowd nodded in agreement, not believing it.

"Suit yourself then."

Seeing Hao Jian repeatedly showing off, Liang Jiankun's expression was also turning unsightly.

Half an hour later, a track had been cleared on Akina Mountain, and Hao Jian and Liang Jiankun were each seated in their cars.

"Vroom, vroom."

The cars continued to roar, sounding likes beasts ready to spring from their cages at any moment.

In front of the two cars, a girl wearing only a bikini walked by, her figure explosive.

Just then, amid the cheers of the spectators, she slowly took off her bra and said:

"Ready!"

Yuan Shanshan shyly lowered her head, not daring to watch the scene.

"Go!"

The underwear was thrown into the air, and just as it hit the ground, two steel beasts surged forward simultaneously, leaving trails of billowing dust behind.

At the same time, a helicopter also took off to follow, capturing the race from above—after all, the members of the Supercar Club were wealthy individuals, so it was not at all surprising that they could obtain a helicopter.

A minute after the race started, Liang Jiankun gradually increased the distance between himself and Hao Jian. There was indeed a significant gap between supercars and ordinary sedans.

Sneering within his car, Liang Jiankun thought about just how stupid Hao Jian's words would seem now. Winning him over with such a ridiculous car? Possible?

The crew on the plane also relayed the race situation to the spectator's area, and at that moment, Lin Dong burst into laughter, saying to Che Xiaoxiao:

"Che Xiaoxiao, just wait to strip naked and have fun with me tonight."

"It's only the first lap—what are you so smug about?"

Che Xiaoxiao's face was a sight of displeasure, but even though she said this, she actually had no confidence inside. To start off already so far behind, it would be too difficult to catch up later on.

"Keep being stubborn now, but don't cry when you lose. You think you can run away? I've already arranged for people to be here. The moment you lose, I'll take you away immediately," Lin Dong cackled ominously.

How could he not know how crafty Che Xiaoxiao was? He didn't believe for a second that this girl would go with him willingly.

With that, Che Xiaoxiao was truly left with no way out. She lowered her voice and shouted into the radio at Hao Jian:

"Hao Jian, what the hell are you doing?"

Hearing Che Xiaoxiao's anxious voice, Hao Jian knew that the girl was in a panic. He could not help but chuckle inside, finding it amusing to play tricks on her.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, this guy's driving skills are too good, I... I think I'm going to lose," Hao Jian said apologetically.

"What? Then why were you so full of it earlier, saying you could definitely beat him?" Che Xiaoxiao felt a chill in her heart and cursed Hao Jian for being unreliable. This was bad.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so tough. I'm totally outclassed by him, no comparison at all," Hao Jian pretended to be distraught, but internally he was ecstatic.

"What am I supposed to do then?" Che Xiaoxiao felt like crying. Hao Jian's words were as good as selling her and Yuan Shanshan out.

"How about I negotiate with Lin Dong to go with him instead of you and Yuan Shanshan?" Hao Jian struggled to suppress his laughter as he asked.

"That's nonsense— he's not into men!" Che Xiaoxiao couldn't help raising her voice a few notches.

From a distance, Lin Dong was somewhat taken aback. Were they talking about him?

"Then I'm out of options," Hao Jian said with apparent regret, his tone indicating he planned to wash his hands of the matter.

"You bastard, you..."

Che Xiaoxiao wanted to curse out loud, but Hao Jian had already turned off the radio.

"What did Hao Jian say?" Yuan Shanshan, seeing Che Xiaoxiao's expression change, couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"He said he can't win against Liang Jiankun, that we should fend for ourselves."

Che Xiaoxiao was seething with anger. She hadn't expected him to be that kind of person, unreliable at the crucial moment; she had really misjudged him.

"What? That doesn't sound like him at all," Yuan Shanshan was equally shocked. Hao Jian didn't seem like the type to abandon them, otherwise, he wouldn't have helped her like he had before.

Che Xiaoxiao snorted: "Appearances can be deceiving. I never thought he was that kind of person either."

Seemingly noticing the upset expressions of Che Xiaoxiao and Yuan Shanshan, Lin Dong laughed even more contemptuously:

"What's the matter, did that fool call? Has he realized that he's no match for Young Master Liang and started chickening out?"

"Lin Dong, let me ask you a question," Che Xiaoxiao fixed her gaze on Lin Dong.

"What question? If you want to ask if the bet from earlier can be canceled, don't even bother—the answer is no!"

"No, I was wondering if you like men?"

"..."