CHAPTER 59: CHAPTER 0059 HE WILL NEVER REACH THE END

"Young Master Yan, take down this reckless kid."

"Even if Young Master Yan gives him a ten-minute head start, he can easily win."

"Offending Young Master Yan is the same as offending the Hong Family. This kid really doesn’t want to live."

"I bet, Young Master Yan will leave this guy eating dust."

The onlooking rich kids all underestimated Ye Qingfeng.

They thought he was just there to be a joke.

"3, 2, 1, start!"

As the engines of the two cars roared to life.

The race girl pulled off her clothes.

This was the signal for the race to start.

"Ohh!!"

The race girl’s bold and thrilling move instantly made those rich kids howl crazily.

"Woo!"

There was a violent roar of the engine.

This was Ye Qingfeng flooring the gas pedal of the Volkswagen SUV.

"Hey! Kid, I’ll let you go first!"

Hong Yan rolled down the car window, revving the engine but keeping a foot on the brake.

He looked at Ye Qingfeng with a mocking expression.

It was clear he didn’t regard Ye Qingfeng at all.

"Really!"

A cold smile spread across Ye Qingfeng’s face.

Suddenly, he turned the steering wheel hard to the right.

Rushing straight ahead.

Hong Yan’s Ferrari 488 was to the right of Ye Qingfeng.

Even farther to the right was a bottomless abyss.

"What’s happening!"

Ye Qingfeng’s move left everyone dumbfounded.

This...is this a car race?

"Damn it, what are you doing!"

After a moment of shock, Hong Yan began shouting madly.

Because Ye Qingfeng’s car was crashing towards his Ferrari.

"Vroom!!"

Hong Yan frantically released the brake, stepping on the gas, trying to avoid Ye Qingfeng’s car.

But with a loud bang.

The Volkswagen SUV had already crashed into it.

"Creak!!!"

A deafening crash reverberated.

The front of the Volkswagen SUV smashed directly into the Ferrari’s front.

And it had already dented in.

"Woo!!!"

The engine roared to its limit.

Black smoke emerged as the tires rubbed against the ground.

Clearly, the Ferrari 488 was flooring the gas, trying to break free.

But the front was stuck, it couldn’t escape at all.

"Boom!!!"

The guardrail on the Qinming Mountain road was directly broken apart.

Half of the red Ferrari’s body was already hanging in the air.

"Ah! What... what’s happening!

"This guy, he’s not here to race, he’s trying to kill Young Master Yan!"

"Too terrifying, too brutal, is this still human! Killing people of the Hong Family so openly, simply insane."

Only then did the crowd react.

It turned out, this guy wasn’t an idiot, but a grim reaper.

No sense of reason, the race was just an excuse.

The goal was simply to let Hong Yan die.

"Holy crap! Brother Ye is too fierce!"

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but burst out with a curse.

Before, he was worried Ye Qingfeng would lose miserably.

Yet now, it seemed it was Hong Yan who would lose his life.

"Ah! You dare kill me, my Hong Family will skin you alive."

Hong Yan kept shrieking.

Trying to break away from the edge of the cliff.

It was a madness on the brink of death.

"I said, those who bullied your sister, will not find a place to be buried."

Facing Hong Yan’s madness.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t care at all.

But laughed and said to Song Shuhao.

As if venting the grievances in his heart.

"Boom!"

The gas pedal floored, the Volkswagen SUV directly knocked the Ferrari off.

And the red sports car plummeted down the cliff.

Leaving only Hong Yan’s frantic, terrified screams.

And the sound of the Ferrari exploding into the cliff.

"Young Master Yan, just... just died like that!"

"Devil, this guy is a devil, what race, what bet, this guy never cared, he never intended to win the race against Hong Yan."

"Too scary, the Hong Family is not afraid, what are we then?"

At this moment, the rich kids seeking thrills on Qinming Mountain were trembling as they looked at Ye Qingfeng.

Such violent murderous means were simply too terrifying.

Even Hong Yan couldn’t escape, regarded as an ant.

In this guy’s eyes, they were even less than that.

"I won, he’ll never reach the finish line."

Ye Qingfeng got out of the Volkswagen SUV, his calm voice echoed around.

Hiss!

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Indeed, Hong Yan would never reach the finish line.

This was a complete sweep with force.

"What...do you think?"

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze swept over to Hong Tao.

"Don’t come any closer, if you come closer, I’ll throw her down here."

Hong Tao spoke with a trembling voice.

He had clearly seen Hong Yan get knocked down the cliff by Ye Qingfeng.

Hong Tao was just Hong Yan’s lackey.

A marginal figure in the Hong Family.

How could he compare to Hong Yan?

Let alone, Ye Qingfeng, who violently killed Hong Yan.

"Hurt her and you’re dead, let her go, I’ll let you live and return to the Hong Family."

Ye Qingfeng walked towards Hong Tao step by step.

Speaking in a cold tone.

Free Song Shuyao, he might live, otherwise, only death awaits.

"You... you’ll let me return to the Hong Family!"

A glimmer of hope rose in Hong Tao’s heart.

Hong Yan’s life or death, he thought Ye Qingfeng would silence him.

No one wanted to face such a death-star who disregarded life!

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng’s footsteps on the ground sounded like the death knell in his heart.

But before he could make a decision!

Hong Tao felt a gust of strong wind passing by.

Ye Qingfeng’s whole figure seemed blurred to him.

This was a scene seen by ordinary people when speed reached a certain point.

"Bang!"

When Hong Tao reacted again.

He only felt a pain in his abdomen.

Then he fell to the ground.

And the originally held Song Shuyao.

Was now held by Ye Qingfeng.

"No... don’t kill me!"

Hong Tao spoke fearfully to plead.

"Rest assured, I said I’d let you return to the Hong Family, so I will."

Ye Qingfeng replied calmly.

"Sister!"

Song Shuhao was also the first to embrace Song Shuyao.

"Thank you, Brother Qingfeng!"

Song Shuhao expressed sincere gratitude.

If not for Ye Qingfeng, he couldn’t imagine what kind of miserable fate awaited his sister in Hong Yan’s hands.

"Ye Qingfeng, you were too impulsive, why did you kill Hong Yan!"

Song Shuyao frowned, slightly parting her red lips.

Her delicate face was full of worry.

It should be noted that the Hong Family’s influence in Jiangnan City far exceeded that of the Song Family.

Even the Luo Family couldn’t compare to the Hong Family.

Apart from the five great guardians of Jiangnan City, the Hong Family feared no one.

"Where are the Spirit Flower Fruit and Blue Crystal Grass!"

Ye Qingfeng did not answer Song Shuyao’s question.

Because, in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

The so-called Hong Family, he didn’t care at all.