and he was very familiar with the local situation. After half an hour, several people entered the city and stopped in front of a small restaurant that didn't seem very big."Ye brother, don't look at t...In the Bugatti Veyron's driver's seat sat a young man with a buzz cut, his face radiating pride. He gave the Range Rover parked beside him a dismissive glance and then kept honking the horn.

Ye Bufan turned his head to take a glance. Thinking the other party had something to say, he slowed down the car and then slowly rolled down the window.

"Is there something"

The boy with a buzz cut ignored him, his eyes greedily fixed on the three girls beside him, his gaze filled with uncontrollable desire.

"Three beautiful ladies, what's so good about riding in an old Land Rover Come over to this master's side, you can pick any car you want."

Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a sneer. He didn't expect to encounter such a brain-dead rich second generation's provocation just after returning to Earth.

Before he could even speak, the quick-tempered Naran Yujia spat viciously.

"Get lost, what's there to brag about a piece of junk"

These words came straight from the heart. In her eyes, that Bugatti Chiron was just a piece of junk.

She had no concept of different license plates and lumped all sports cars together as one category.

I just saw it with my own eyes, Jiang Fangzhou kicked a car to pieces with one foot, so in her eyes this is just an ordinary broken car.

"Uh..."

The young man with a buzz cut was dumbfounded. This was his Bugatti Veyron, worth tens of millions, how could it become a wreck Could it not even compare to a Land Rover

If he knew how Nalan Yu Jia divided the standard of good and bad cars, I wonder if he would vomit three liters of blood.

Seeing that directly flirting with the girl wasn't working, his gaze shifted to Ye Bufan.

"Kid, do you dare to have a match with me If you win, I'll give you ten million right away. If you lose, give me these three girls!"

The young man with a crew cut was originally a rich second-generation who was accustomed to speeding. He often used this method to solve problems in his daily life, so he blurted it out casually.

In his subconscious, one million would be enough to entice countless women into his arms; there shouldn't be any reason for them to refuse.

"Get out!"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Bufan had already closed the car window and slammed on the accelerator.

He is now at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, only a hair's breadth away from ascending. Naturally, he wouldn't bother with such mindless trash.

Nalan Yugua said, "Damn it, dare to hit this old lady's idea, I'll go down and slap him to death."

Ye Bufan pulled her back: "This place is different from the cultivation world. You can't just kill people here, or you'll get into big trouble."

Nalan Yugа was puzzled: "I see that everyone here is very weak. What can I gain by killing him"

After arriving on Earth, all she saw were those weaker than herself, even Sophie and Lin Zhentian from before were insignificant in comparison.

"Right now, nobody can really touch you. But things could disrupt your quiet life, so it's best to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"You will be living here for a while, and you'll need to adapt to the rules."

Ye Bufan patiently explained, he brought the people from Kunlun Immortal Realm out for this very purpose. Otherwise, if they continued to act according to the rules of the cultivation world in the future, it would bring endless trouble.

The cultivators are restricted by the Heavenly Palace of Return to the Mortal Realm. If things get out of hand, even his own father, Lin Zhentian, would be embarrassed.

"Alright then, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. I'll go along with you."

Although Naran Yujia has a hot temper, she is not unreasonable. She understood Ye Bufan's intentions to some extent.

Hu Yaya asked: "Little brother, who are these people They don't look like much."

They have a specific term for them here, called "紈絝子弟," which refers to those who are wealthy and influential but lack intelligence.

Ye Bufan had just finished a round of common sense popularization, but beside him, the ear-piercing sound of a horn blared.

Turning my head, I saw that the young man with a buzz cut had already caught up in his car, and not only him, but also seven or eight other sports cars were closely following behind.

They surrounded their three cars in the middle, honking their horns incessantly. The people inside also made various provocative gestures.

Lu Xueman asked, "What do they mean"

"This is a challenge," Ye Bufan explained, "They want to race us."

Nalan Yugā called out: “Then let's compete, could it be that we are afraid of them”

If others heard this, they would definitely be ridiculed. Comparing the Land Rover Range Rover to the Bugatti Veyron in terms of speed That's just asking for trouble!

The speed of a bike simply cannot compare to a sports car, and besides, this is a multi-million dollar luxury vehicle, there's no comparison at all.

But Ye Bufan didn't care, he slammed on the accelerator. With a violent roar of the engine, the Range Rover's speed surged forward suddenly.

"Damn it, are you trying to race me"

A gleam of excitement and disdain flashed in the eyes of the young man with a buzz cut. He was excited because he had always loved racing, and was quite famous in his circle, even earning the nickname "The God of Cars".

What's contemptible is that the other party is just a Range Rover, not even a sports car. How could it possibly compare to me

This kind of player, once they step on the gas, leave their opponents in the dust.

Not only was he, but even those subordinates beside him were extremely excited. Each of them revved their engines, clearly intending to have some fun with the other party.

A young man with a buzzcut, the seductive woman in the passenger seat purred, "Young Master, let them see what real racing is!"

"Don't worry, someone like this player doesn't even deserve to eat my exhaust fumes!"

The young man with a buzz cut finished speaking and slammed his foot on the accelerator. The Bugatti Veyron roared, like an arrow leaving its bow, charging forward fiercely.

In comparison, the sports car was no match for it at high speeds. After just one breath, it had already caught up to and overtaken the Land Rover Range Rover.

"Come on, little brother," Hu Yaoyao said with a giggle. "Those thugs are catching up."

"Don't worry, they can't catch us!"

Ye Bufan originally just wanted to shake off these flies, but he didn't expect the other party to be relentless.

Though I'm only driving a car, I am at the peak of tribulation transcendence, the strongest person in the world. How could some ants dare to provoke me

He suddenly erupted with an overwhelming aura, instantly evacuating the air within a hundred meters around him.

To know that the faster the car speed, the greater the resistance. That's why sports cars are designed with such low chassis and streamlined shapes, in order to reduce air resistance.

Now, however, there is no resistance on Ye Bufan's Range Rover. With no air, the speed suddenly soared.

This speed was simply too fast, leaving behind a phantom image, and quickly pulling away from the distance of those sports cars behind.

Ye Tian and Situ Dianmo followed suit, projecting their own momentum, increasing their speed to keep up.

"Look, even trash dares to compare speeds with Young Master..."

Seeing that they were about to catch up with Ye Bufan's Range Rover, the young man with a crew cut felt proud for a moment. But before he could finish his words, his eyes widened in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the three cars ahead disappeared without a trace.

"Holy cow, is this still a car How the heck is it going so fast"

The young man with a buzz cut slammed on the gas pedal, and the Bugatti Veyron roared to life like a beast unleashed. It accelerated relentlessly, the speedometer needle dancing wildly – 175 mph, 200 mph, 224 mph...

Even then, he couldn't see a shadow of the three.

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