My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 314 - 315 Smashing a Bugatti Veyron

Chapter 314: Chapter 315 Smashing a Bugatti Veyron

Boom!

A deafening collision reverberated through the air.

Utter silence fell upon the scene!

"Damn, it’s Young Master Ye’s Bugatti Veyron!"

"That guy is toast!" Many in the crowd covered their mouths.

Soon, a red-haired youth stepped down from the Bugatti Veyron, clutching a machete in his hand, looking furious.

Seated in the passenger seat was a disheveled internet celebrity beauty, who complained in frustration, "Damn it, my carefully applied makeup is ruined!"

"Fuck, can’t a good dog stay out of the way? I just bought this new car today, and you crashed into it! If you’re not dead, roll your ass out here!" The red-haired youth was extremely arrogant, brandishing the machete threateningly.

Ye Wudao got out of his Wuling Hongguang van, his eyes cold. "You mangy cur! You crash into my car and have the gall to bite back?"

"Joke, how much is your crappy van worth? Do you even know what my car is? A Bugatti Veyron, thirty million. Your ten crappy vans sold together wouldn’t be as expensive as one of my car’s tires!" The red-haired youth sneered with conceit.

"Oh my, Young Master Ye, your hood is all smashed up!" the internet celebrity beauty in the passenger seat shrieked.

What?

The red-haired youth angrily said, "You little shit, pay up for the damages to my car, five million!"

What the hell?

Five million for a broken hood?

Ye Wudao looked at the red-haired youth as if he were an idiot. "Are you out of your mind? You were speeding in the wrong direction and crashed into my car, and now you have the audacity to demand five million in compensation from me?"

"You won’t pay?" the red-haired youth retorted.

"Not a penny, and moreover, you owe me a compensation fee—also five million!" Ye Wudao stretched out five fingers, clearly not one to be taken advantage of.

Joke!

The red-haired youth sneered contemptuously. "In this world, I am the one who cons others. Nobody has ever dared con money out of me. Do you even know who I am? Go ask about in Ye City!"

"I don’t care what you are!" Ye Wudao said disdainfully.

Bystanders began to murmur among themselves, and a kind-hearted aunt whispered timidly, "Young man, you look like an outsider here. You better run... His name is Ye Fan, the fourth young master of the Ye family in Ye City. No one who has provoked him has ever lived to see the next day!"

Just then, seven or eight supercars pulled up, and a dozen trendy young men and women got out.

"Whoa, Young Master Ye, your car got hit?"

"This is the Bugatti Veyron you just had air-shipped from country Y today!" The wealthy youths reacted with shock.

The red-haired youth waved his machete at Ye Wudao. "You little shit, I’ll give you a choice! Either pay up the five million or it’s your life. Your call!"

The surrounding rich youths all wore mocking smiles.

"Fine, I’ll go get it from my car," Ye Wudao said, turning to head back into his Wuling Hongguang.

"Ha, this kid isn’t going to run away, is he?"

"Driving a crappy van like that, does he look like someone who can fork out five million?" Many of the rich youths jeered.

"Hmph, think you can run? On the grounds of Ye City, no one has ever escaped from my grasp!" Ye Fan said arrogantly, watching Ye Wudao’s back as he searched for something in the van, urging impatiently, "Hey, you little shit, got the money?"

"Got it!" Ye Wudao said, suddenly turning around with the Beiwang Blade in his hand.

The crowd was shocked!

Then, laughter erupted.

"Ha ha, what’s this kid trying to do?"

"Threatening us with a knife?"

"I’m dying of laughter!" All the rich youths laughed so hard they were nearly in tears.

Ye Fan was stunned at first but then burst out laughing. "You little shit, what’s the meaning of bringing out a crappy knife? Surely you’re not planning to kill me with it?"

"Congratulations, you’ve got the right answer!" Ye Wudao managed a faint smile and suddenly swung the blade.

Swish!

A terrifying blade flash struck Ye Fan’s hand like lightning.

"Ah!" Ye Wudao let out a scream, a spray of blood shot out, and an arm flew off directly.

"What are you, also daring to extort me?" Ye Wudao sneered coldly.

The entire place was shocked!

"Madman!"

"This guy chopped off one of Master Ye’s hands with a knife!"

"This is the fourth young master of the Ye family!" not just the rich kids surrounding them, but nearly a thousand onlookers were also dumbfounded.

Ye Fan was angry and frustrated, grinding his teeth as he said, "Bastard, you actually dared to chop off my hand, I will kill you!"

With that, Ye Fan swung his knife toward Ye Wudao.

Bang!

Ye Wudao struck back with his knife, severing one of Ye Fan’s legs.

"Aaah!" Ye Fan let out a pig-like wail, his body violently crashing to the ground, his knife flying from his hand.

The place fell dead silent!

The rich kids showed faces of terror and instinctively retreated.

As for the common folk of Ye Cheng, they had never seen such a scene before. At first, they were scared, but seeing Ye Fan in such a miserable state, they cheered excitedly.

"Deserved it!"

"Let these plague-stricken bastards be arrogant!"

"Well done!"

Just then, the ghost doctor came over with a new jug of wine, still chewing on a meat bun, and curiously asked, "What’s happening here?"

"This bastard hit my car and dared to extort me for five million!" Ye Wudao said.

"Belch!" The ghost doctor, eating his meat bun, choked on it, quickly swallowed it down with a sip of wine, and then came to his senses, saying, "Is something wrong with this guy’s head?"

Ye Wudao pointed his knife directly at Ye Fan, "I’m giving you two choices now, either compensate me with five million or, never mind, your pathetic life isn’t worth the money!"

With that, Ye Wudao looked at the brand-new Bugatti Veyron beside him; "Or I’ll smash your car!"

What?

Ye Fan knelt on the ground that, hearing Ye Wudao’s words, his eyes bloodshot, and he said through gritted teeth, "My car is my life, if you dare to smash it, I will never stop until one of us is dead!"

Bang!

Ye Wudao chopped down with his knife, and the brand-new Bugatti Veyron instantly broke into two pieces!

Bang!

Bang!

After a few chops, this top-of-the-line supercar worth thirty million was reduced to a pile of scrap metal.

The place fell dead silent!

"Good heavens, that’s the most expensive supercar in Ye Cheng!"

"This outsider actually dared to wreck Master Ye’s sports car!"

"Too crazy!" The onlookers around were stunned.

"Aaah, my beloved car!" Seeing this, Ye Fan’s pupils were full of blood, and his face contorted with anger into a hideous and twisted shape.

"What era is it, still trying to show off with a foreign car! Don’t you support domestic products? Your lousy car, in front of my Wuling God Car, is worthless!" Ye Wudao said indifferently.

"Young man, well said!"

"A nation must strengthen itself!"

"The auntie gives you her approval!" A lot of the surrounding people were inspired, with their blood boiling, and one bleached-haired auntie even became so excited that she wanted to run over and kiss Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao immediately took a step back; "Auntie, no need! If you have an eighteen-year-old daughter to introduce to me, that’s fine, but you can spare me!"

"Pfft!" Ye Fan, out of anger and frustration, spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision darkening as he was literally fainted from rage.

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