The return of the Eldest Miss Badas

55

The track is very long, but with the speed of the race car, Yan Jinyu actually reached the finish line in a few minutes. To be exact, he had already reached the finish line when everyone was still in shock. Therefore, when Feng Yuan and the others reached the finish line, Yan Jinyu and Yan Jinyun had already dropped for a while.

The referee must naturally announce the time used. However, under such circumstances, who would still notice how long Yan Jinyu would complete this trajectory? Everyone's attention was attracted by this unexpected turn of events.

Feng Yuan did not know what to say when he saw the two of them standing beside the red car normally.

He was agitated, but the two parties involved did not even look disturbed at all. Is he not worried about anything?

Feng Yuan wanted to give Yan Jinyu a lesson when he saw her so that she would not dare to act rashly next time. However, the anger in his heart disappeared when he saw that he was fine.

Forget it, as long as he's okay.

However, even though the two of them looked fine, Feng Yuan still walked forward quickly, "Are you guys alright? Are you hurt? Would you like to go to the hospital to see it?" Feng Yuan did not realize that what he was asking right now was not "Jinyu is fine?" but "Are you guys okay?"

Perhaps it was because he was really anxious in his heart, or perhaps because he asked instinctively. The others did not know the exact reason, and perhaps even Feng Yuan himself did not know either.

It was rare for Yan Jinyun to see that Feng Yuan did not retaliate. He shook his head, "It's okay. Are they okay there?" He asked about Qiu Jian and Zhao Yue.

Yan Jinyun did not dare to have too much hope now. He only thought that it would be good even if the two people were still alive. As for the Zhao Family and the Qiu Family who were looking for trouble with them, he only needed to take it step by step. Their Yan Family reputation as the number one family in the Northern City was not in vain. At most, they would all fight to the very end.

If they really couldn't win, wouldn't Yan Jinyu still have the Nine Masters as her support?

The situation shouldn't be so bad.

Even though he thought that way, Yan Jinyun knew very well that he was only comforting himself. Once the Yan Family fought the Qiu Family capital, even if the Qiu Family could not take revenge, the Yan Family would definitely still suffer greatly.

The main reason was because the Qiu family had supporters in the capital.

As for Mister Nine, he did not dare to hope at all.

After all, Yin Jiujin was still known as the "God of Slaughter" in the business world. Even if he treated Yan Jinyu differently, Yan Jinyun did not think that she was someone who was gentle-hearted and would make a deal that cost him money.

Yan Jinyun did not know if it was because she had forgotten or something else, but she actually did not remember that Yan Jinyu herself was very capable.

Feng Yuan knew what he was asking. She only thought that Yan Jinyun was anxious because Yan Jinyu was the eldest daughter of the Yan Family. If something really happened to Qiu Jian and Zhao Yue, the Yan Family would be involved. He didn't think too much about it.

"There's no news yet, but I've asked someone to follow them. They'll call me right away if there's any problems. They haven't called me until now so there shouldn't be any big problems. Don't worry too much." Feng Yuan actually did not sound very confident.

He's been a racer enough times to know that the chances of survival in such a car are slim. The man he sent had not called to tell him what was going on. Perhaps, he was so frightened by the destruction there that he forgot.

"Are you really not hurt?" He asked Yan Jinyu.

Yan Jinyu smiled, "I'm fine, but your car ..."

"Why are you still worried about cars at a time like this?" Feng Yuan cut him off in a very bad tone. When she realized that her tone was a bit heavy, she calmed herself down, "It's good that you're okay. Don't bother with the car."

After saying that, he asked someone to take his car away for repairs.

"Because there's nothing else, let's go back. I'll send you back first."

Yan Jinyu actually did not put Feng Yuan's tone of voice into the heart. However, his gaze became even more sincere when he saw Feng Yuan.

"No need to rush. The spoils of war have not been confiscated. When you form events like this, there's an unwritten rule regarding the spoils of war, right?" Yan Jinyu had never played in such a place before, but that did not mean she did not know the rules.

Since someone has formed an event, regardless of the rules at the beginning, they will not just race for fun.

"How do you ..." You know?

Before Feng Yuan could say anything, he immediately stopped himself. She was worried that Yan Jinyu would feel that she was underestimated if she asked.

Actually, he was thinking too much. Yan Jinyu would not care about that.

“There are unwritten rules. In this arena, a match like this was usually between two people. With regard to the type of car driven on the track, the loser must give the winner something of equal value to the losing race. It could be that car or anything that's the same value. Of course, it could be money."

Yan Jinyu smiled. "That's a pretty good rule."

“Actually, there is no need for you to leave personally. The owner of this racecourse is very capable. Even if the one who lost the competition here died, they would still have to pay the spoils of war. Even if they could' Otherwise, the racecourse would take full responsibility. You don't have to worry about the spoils of your war. The person in charge of the racecourse will cut their service fees and they will send the rest to you."

Feng Yuan really did not want Yan Jinyu to go see Qiu Jian and Zhao Yue because he was not sure if they were still alive. Qiu Jian came with Luo Yikun, and Zhao Yue also had a group of "good friends" by his side. It's hard to guarantee that he won't get anywhere if he leaves now.

Seeing Yan Jinyu still smiling at him, Feng Yuan knew that he could not persuade her.

"Do you really want to go there?"

"of course. It felt better to get the spoils of war directly. If you don't want to go there, wait for me here. I'll be right back." He was not someone who lacked the spoils of war. It was just that he would not reject the things that he had won.

However, he did not want to leave because of the spoils of war. He wanted to meet Qiu Jian and Zhao Yue personally.

Since they wanted to look for the problem, he naturally had to warn them after he made a move. If not, they may not remember it.

He wanted them to know that it was not easy to find trouble with Yan Jinyu.

"I'll go with you." Yan Jinyun did not know what Yan Jinyu wanted to do. He just thought that even though he was good at fighting, he might still be at a disadvantage if he went alone. After all, the other party had more people. He knew some martial arts so if anything happened, he could at least help.

At that moment, an officer brought two drinks to Yan Jinyu, "First Lady Yan, this is the yogurt you ordered." Yan Jinyu ordered them from the officers when she got off the car.

This was his habit after every attack. Even if he was not frustrated after the attack, even if the other party did not die on the spot, this habit still existed.

Yan Jinyu thanked him and took it. He held the package in his hand and bit the package with his teeth. When he heard that, he smiled at Yan Jinyun, "Alright, let's go."

Yan Jinyun saw .. two packs of yogurt in her hand. He frowned and walked over, "I'll help you get the other package."

Yan Jinyu stopped her steps and looked at him, "Why? Do you want to drink it too?"

"Who would drink something so inappropriate! I'm just worried that you won't be comfortable fighting later!"

Yan Jinyu smiled mysteriously, "Oh? Is that so?" Since it was something that could not be presented, he could just throw it away if it was inconvenient for him to fight with others. However, he said that he wanted to help her hold it.

How awkward.

"Forget it if you don't want to give it to me. If I wasn't afraid you wouldn't stop drinking ..." Yan Jinyun realized that she had said something wrong and looked at him sharply, "Are you giving it to her?" me or not?!"

Yan Jinyu's eyes blinked slightly. She handed him the untouched yogurt, "Thank you."

Yan Jinyun grabbed him and turned to leave.

Yan Jinyu smiled. He had one hand in his pocket while holding the yogurt with the other hand and he followed Yan Jinyun slowly as he drank.

Feng Yuan, who did not understand what to argue with a pack of yogurt, suddenly reacted and said angrily to Yan Jinyun's back, "Yan Jinyun, he said, it's okay if you don't persuade Jinyu, but you mess with her again!"

"You two stop there!" No one cares about him. Feng Yuan was so angry that he kicked the protective barrier at the side. He was not angry at them but at himself.

If he knew that there would be so much trouble, he would never bring Jinyu along!

"Wait for me!"

Xu Gui fell silent as she watched him follow them furiously.

He was destined to compromise, so why fight?

Look, the barrier is fine, but his legs are almost paralyzed.

After thinking about it, Xu Gui could not help but look at Yan Jinyu, who had already walked a long way.

She did not know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Eldest Miss Yan looked different from the first time she saw him.

At first glance, the eldest daughter of the Yan Family exuded a clean and pure aura. It came from within him and could not be faked. He seemed a little out of place with those, descendants of influential families, who had been desecrated by the secular world. However, the eldest daughter of the Yan Family is now ...

How should he say it? He seems to have something else on him now.

Whatisit?

perverted?

Before Xu Gui could think any further, her mind was interrupted by someone running in a hurry. "Young Master Xu, bad news! Miss Xu fell down the stone steps and fainted!"

Xu Gui, who was about to chase after Feng Yuan, almost fell upon hearing this. He looked at her with a complicated expression, "What ...what are you saying?"