"Yes!" Han Xiaopo replied.
"Mister Lin, thank you!" Han Tianba said.
"It's nothing." Lin Yi waved his hand.
At 1 o 'clock sharp, the Patriarchs and Sect Leaders of the various clans and sects that had appeared in the morning all brought their disciples to the meeting hall. These clans and sects were different from the Han Family. Usually, the Patriarchs or Sect Leaders would only bring one disciple to participate in the competition. The other disciples would stay in their residences to rest and build up their strength.
After all, there was no suspense about the winner of this competition, and there was no point in watching it. They weren't familiar with the content of the competition, so they might as well take a break and shock the world in the next competition.
"Old Master Han, who's the hidden House Han sending? Why are there two? " Old Zhao asked mischievously when he saw House Zhao registering the bets and the competition list.
"Mister Lin, of course!" Han Tianba smiled, not angry at all. "Xiaopo is just here to see the world."
"Alright!" Elder Zhao had a disciple register Lin Yi's name, and glanced at the treasure in Han Tianba's hand. It was a thousand-year-old lingzhi mushroom, a great ingredient for medicine refinement. It seemed that the hidden House Han knew the rules, too, and they couldn't use items that were too low level as stakes.
"Old Zhao, who's the Zhao sending? Don't tell me it's Zhao Qibing, that god of misfortune? "Lin Yi looked at Old Zhao and mocked.
Lin Yi had gotten the news from Han Tianba a long time ago- this was a meeting of the hidden houses, and they weren't allowed to fight to the death. They couldn't hurt people in private, either, so he wasn't worried about his safety. After all, the ancient level was watching.
"Hmph, Zhao Qibing is the god of racing, since when did he become the god of misfortune? Don't talk nonsense! I'll warn you as the organizer that you're cursing him! "Old Zhao said coldly.
"I'm not cursing him. I should be warning you not to talk nonsense!" Lin Yi curled his lips. "I'm just speaking the truth. Zhao Qibing's legs are easy to break! "
"Whatever you say. We'll see if you're strong enough in the competition! "Old Zhao thought. He'll let Lin Yi talk for now, and when the time comes, he'll let the Qianshan Sect kill him!
After everyone registered. The group arrived at the back mountain of the hidden Zhao Family's manor. This was also the hidden Zhao Family's private territory. The winding mountain road could be used as a private race track.
At this moment. At the foot of the mountain, there was already a row of brand-new Volkswagen Jetta cars. Each car was printed with the surname of each family and sect!
Obviously, all the participating disciples knew the model of the car and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.
"There are no rules in this race. The first to reach the finish line at the top of the mountain wins!" Old Master Zhao said, "In order to show the fairness of the competition, I would like to invite two highly respected representatives to check if all the cars are the same. It was a brand new car and had not been tampered with! Elder Yu and Elder You, both of them were Sky class masters. Please excuse me! "
"Alright. No problem! "Elder Yu and Elder You nodded and went to check the car.
Lin Yi sneered at the scene before him. This was simply fooling a ghost. These two were in cahoots with the hidden Zhao Family. They were fooling the hidden Han Family together. Asking them to check? What could they find out? Fair?
However, the hidden House Han was weak now, and the rules were set by them. They couldn't do anything about it.
After a while, Elder Yu and Elder You said at the same time, "The cars are all brand new!"
"Alright, since Elder Yu and Elder You have done the fairness, then all the participants please get on the car marked with your surname and sect. The competition will start with the sound of the horn. Once the horn sounds, the race will begin!" Old Zhao said.
Lin Yi looked coldly at Zhao Qibing not far away. A strange smile appeared on his face as he walked towards the car marked with "House Han".
Zhao Qibing felt a chill down his spine from Lin Yi's stare. He didn't know what that smile meant, but he still scoffed and forced himself to get on his car calmly. What was there to be afraid of? Racing wasn't a fight, it was too easy for him to beat him!
One had to know that his car was modified, the only one out of all the cars that had been modified. As for Elder Yu and Elder You's inspection, it was just a formality. House Zhao was the host of this hidden noble house summit, and the other events were all taken by others. As the host, it wouldn't be right if House Zhao didn't win at least one race!
But compared to Zhao Qikun of the hidden Zhao Family, he didn't have much of an advantage, so in order to balance the competition, they added a race and gave the championship to the hidden House Zhao!
Zhao Qibing was good at racing, and he had the advantage of being familiar with the terrain, but other hidden houses, other than the hidden House Han, could invite other racers as helpers. It was just that the championship was decided internally, so it wasn't troublesome.
With a loud horn, Lin Yi quickly stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped forward!
After that, Lin Yi started shifting gears nonstop until he reached the highest gear. He stepped on the accelerator as well, maintaining his position in the lead among all the cars!
This move of Lin Yi's stunned all the elders and sect masters. Was Lin Yi really good at driving?
Elder Zhao, on the other hand, was also thankful that he had a trick up his sleeves. Zhao Qibing's car was modified, otherwise, this competition would be over. This Lin Yi really couldn't be underestimated. He was a practitioner, and his driving skills were so good that even Zhao Qibing, who often raced in illegal races abroad, wasn't his match?
Although Zhao Qibing's start wasn't as good as Lin Yi's, it didn't take long for the modified car to show its advantage. Lin Yi and the others all had naturally aspirated engines, but Zhao Qibing's was a turbocharged one. After the turbocharged, the car's speed increased, and in an instant, it overtook Lin Yi's car, leaving Lin Yi far behind!
Lin Yi's understanding of cars wasn't any less than Zhao Qibing's, and it could even be said that he knew more than Zhao Qibing. He frowned when he saw Zhao Qibing's car overtaking him!
Lin Yi had been speeding up since the horn sounded, and his speed was now over one hundred and sixty miles per hour. Lin Yi was still speeding up, and Lin Yi's car, on the other hand, was at least two hundred and thirty miles per hour, and it was still speeding up!
Was this even possible? It wasn't as if Lin Yi had never driven a Jetta before, and two hundred miles per hour at most. Even for Lin Yi, it wasn't easy to stay at two hundred and twenty miles per hour!
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