Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius
Chapter 449: Pile-up Car Accident

Chapter 449: Chapter 449: Pile-up Car Accident

Finally, Gu Zhiqi went to spar with them and also got into a fight with Lu Xingzhe.

After the fight with Lu Xingzhe was over, the two left the training ground together. It was only after they had left the training area that Gu Zhiqi glanced at Lu Xingzhe and asked, "Who taught you Ancient Martial Arts?"

"Tsk," Lu Xingzhe did not immediately answer Gu Zhiqi’s question but instead clicked his tongue softly. Without looking at Gu Zhiqi, he replied in an awkward tone, "Just, family members."

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi too nodded lightly without doubting the truth in his words.

In her heart, some suspicions were also alleviated.

It seemed that not everyone’s mental method was problematic.

At the very least, Lu Xingzhe’s mental method was very normal, and there were no issues with Vital Energy leaking out.

**

After the Mid-Autumn holiday ended, aside from Gu Xiyue and Gu Zhiqi, who went to school, and Gu Changchuan, who was half-retired and still at the Gu Family Manor, all other members of the Gu Family went on to get busy with their own affairs.

Gu Changchuan stayed at home for two days, then went on a business trip.

For a time, only Gu Xiyue and Gu Zhiqi were left at home.

The two did not have much to do with each other, and on school days, they would only meet twice a day while riding in the car.

Sometimes, they wouldn’t even meet once.

Like today, Gu Xiyue wasn’t going to school, and as soon as Gu Zhiqi got in the car, the vehicle started.

Gu Zhiqi, as usual, took out her phone and bent her head to repair Fu Xiyan’s mental method, which was almost complete. She should be able to finish it this weekend.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhiqi couldn’t help but sigh, saying she was supposed to be retired, but was still as busy as a dog.

She hadn’t really rested these past few days.

She was either studying or repairing Fu Xiyan’s mental method.

All the way, Gu Zhiqi kept her head down, typing seriously on her phone.

"Zhizhi, be careful!"

"Screech—"

"Beep—"

Accompanying Chubby Chiu’s sound in her mind, she heard the sound of tires screeching over the pavement and a piercing honk.

The driver, Gu Qi, jerked the steering wheel hard, and the car suddenly drifted.

Gu Zhiqi put away her phone as quickly as possible and simultaneously stimulated her Vital Energy to protect the car.

"Boom—"

At the crossroads, a large truck charged forward recklessly, colliding with the car Gu Zhiqi was in.

The Gu Family’s car was hit so hard it rolled over once, but then, under the control of Vital Energy, all four tires landed back on the ground steadily.

"Master Zhi, are you all right?" Gu Qi looked back and asked Gu Zhiqi.

"I’m fine," Gu Zhiqi replied offhandedly, raising her hand to rub her forehead that had been hit.

She had only been focused on protecting the car and forgot to protect herself.

That hit really hurt.

When the Gu Family’s car was hit, the cars behind it, seeing the scene up ahead, though some managed to brake on time, still ended up causing a chain-reaction crash.

The scene was chaos.

Seeing that it looked like the Gu Family’s car had no damage, the large truck started up again and charged straight at the Gu Family’s car.

By now, Gu Qi was certain that the truck was targeting their car specifically.

He jerked the steering wheel hard to avoid the big truck, which nonetheless managed to hit the rear of their car.

"Boom—"

Because of the impact, the car drifted a good distance.

Even though Gu Zhiqi had used her Vital Energy, the drifting of the car couldn’t prevent her from being jostled.

"Master Zhi, hold on tight," Gu Qi said, having just stabilized their posture, and then continued to jerk the steering wheel hard.

Gu Zhiqi was thrown around again, nearly hitting the car door, but fortunately, she managed to grab onto the seat cushion in time.

The big truck seemed determined to target the Gu Family’s car, chasing after them relentlessly, having collided twice already and still not giving up, intent on striking a third time.