Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 346: Dare to Compete?

Chapter 346: Chapter 346: Dare to Compete?

Perhaps it was the carefree life of no worries about food and clothing in recent days that had given him enough confidence. Ding Liang tidied up his clothes and combed his hair before heading straight toward the girl with the wristwatch.

"Beautiful, all by yourself? Need someone to take you for a spin around here?" Ding Liang pointed at his newly purchased Aston Martin, posing like an old hand at the game.

The girl with the wristwatch glanced at Ding Liang’s car and then at him, a playful smile appearing on her pretty face, "What, you’re trying to pick me up?"

Ding Liang was quite surprised. He had intended to play it cool, but he hadn’t expected her to be so direct.

At home, Ding Liang seemed like a sincerely naive guy, but in fact, he had dated plenty of girlfriends. Places like bars and nightclubs were not unfamiliar to him, so he certainly wasn’t going to be scared off by her forwardness.

He plucked up his courage and raised his eyebrow, "Right, I do want to pick you up. How about it, beauty, can you give me a chance?"

Hearing Ding Liang’s response, the girl with the wristwatch burst into laughter, almost doubling over.

Ding Liang was a bit confused, "Is there a problem?"

The girl with the wristwatch finally managed to suppress her smile, "You dare to hit on me without knowing who I am?"

Ding Liang, with a face full of pride and thinking he was cool, said, "Who you are, what does that have to do with me wanting to pick you up?"

His words made the girl with the wristwatch laugh again.

Ding Liang didn’t understand why, but he laughed along.

But just then, several supercars stopped beside them.

All of these supercars were in the tens of millions, and the leading red Ferrari was even a limited global edition, worth more than twenty million!

As the scissors doors opened, a young man with a handsome face, stylish attire, and earrings stepped out from the car.

The aura of this earring-wearing youth was powerful, clearly a genuine second-generation rich kid, not at all comparable to Ding Liang’s fake rich kid persona. He almost instantly overshadowed Ding Liang when he appeared.

After getting out of the car, the earring-wearing youth headed straight for the girl with the wristwatch.

"Brother Kui!" the girl with the wristwatch greeted the young man with a smile upon seeing him.

Wong Kui had spotted Ding Liang laughing and talking with the girl from afar. Glancing at Ding Liang, he asked disdainfully, "Chang Lu, who is this idiot?"

Ding Liang was instantly furious.

To be called an idiot in front of the girl he liked was way too disrespectful!

Chang Lu, however, seemed all too eager for a bigger commotion, "Nothing much, he just said he wanted to pick me up! Hahaha..."

The relationship between these two was obviously not ordinary, and now Chang Lu was speaking so bluntly in front of Wong Kui, making Ding Liang feel humiliated.

Upon hearing Chang Lu’s words, Wong Kui laughed scornfully, his eyes cold as he looked at Ding Liang, "Fuck, a toad lusting after swan meat! Doesn’t even take a look in the mirror to see what he is!"

"Hahaha, Brother Kui, why are you getting mad? Someone wanting to pick me up just proves how charming I am, doesn’t it? It also shows you have good taste. What, are you jealous?" Chang Lu teased joyfully.

Wong Kui scoffed, "Fuck, are you kidding me? Some poor loser worthy of making me jealous?"

Chang Lu’s pretty face was all smiles, "Exactly, who in our circle could compare with your family, Brother Kui? Hahaha..."

As she spoke, Chang Lu’s body leaned to one side, snuggling tightly into Wong Kui’s embrace, a perfect picture of a little bird relying on a person.

This scene completely infuriated Ding Liang.

It was one thing for Brother Kui to call him a fucking idiot, but now, even the girl he was trying to pursue so desperately appeared to throw herself at the other man, which made Ding Liang feel like his dignity had been greatly insulted!

Wong Kui couldn’t be bothered to waste words on Ding Liang, pointing at his nose he cursed, "I’m warning you, keep away from my girl. If I catch you cozying up to her again, I’ll beat you to death, you big fucking idiot!"

Having said that, Wong Kui, still cursing, wrapped his arm around Chang Lu’s slender waist and prepared to leave, muttering, "Shit, even broke asses dare to show up at Jiulong Mountain these days, it’s fucking bad luck!"

The likes of Wong Kui were indeed the true scions of the rich. In their eyes, someone like Ding Liang, whose entire outfit wasn’t worth tens of thousands, was no different from regular losers, so they didn’t take Ding Liang seriously at all.

Wong Kui’s words were like invisible slaps to Ding Liang’s face, pushing him over the edge.

"You stop right there!" Ding Liang shouted angrily.

Wong Kui, who was about to leave, turned around, "What’s up, fucking idiot, you still can’t stand me cursing you?!"

Ding Liang, neck stiff with rage, roared, "Of course I can’t stand it! You think you’re so badass, don’t you? Do you have the guts to race against me or not?"

On the way here, Ding Liang heard Fang Zhe say that Jiulong Mountain was a mix of dragons and snakes, yet there was an unbreakable rule.

That was, no one was allowed to fight on Jiulong Mountain, any conflict had to be resolved through drag racing!

Ding Liang was young and impetuous, always driving urgently, and he believed his driving skills were decent. That’s why he dared to propose a race against Wong Kui.

However, as soon as he made his challenge known, those with Wong Kui laughed loudly as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

A sneer appeared on Wong Kui’s face, and he looked at Ding Liang like one would look at an idiot, "Shit, race me? I’m afraid you wouldn’t even know how you died!"

Ding Liang, still furious, waved his hand dismissively, "Cut the crap, just say if you dare or not!"

Wong Kui’s face instantly darkened, "Fine, just don’t regret it!"

In his heart, Ding Liang vowed that he would make this arrogant rich second-generation pay dearly, to make him pay for his earlier mockery!

Just then, Fang Zhe noticed the situation and hurried over.

When he heard that Ding Liang was going to race Wong Kui, Fang Zhe’s face changed dramatically, "Shit, are you fucking insane? Do you know who Brother Kui is, and you dare to race against him? Brother Kui is..."

Fang Zhe was about to say something when Wong Kui interrupted him directly, "Motherfucker, stop running your mouth and get lost!"

"Yes yes yes, Brother Kui, I’m getting lost right now." Fang Zhe was clearly very afraid of Wong Kui, so scared that he quickly ran away.

Ding Liang felt that something was off, but he was too preoccupied now to think about it; his only thought was to defeat Wong Kui and make him utterly humiliated!

Soon, the news of Ding Liang challenging Wong Kui spread throughout the racing ground.

The person in charge of the scene immediately arranged the bets, and the atmosphere on Jiulong Mountain surged with excitement in an instant.

A drag race was poised to start!