C10 Twelve years ago great deity pan yin was

The car racing parties were once again in an uproar.

"The Young Yang Ge is about to step down?"

"Damn, Young Yang Ge is going to take action himself?"

"Young Yang Ge, kill him!"

"Young Yang Ge!"

Lin Heng was crying as he ran over: "Please help me Young Yang Ge, help me!"

The coarse looking Young Yang Ge turned around and roared angrily, "Shut the f * ck up!"

With that shout, Lin Heng and the others died.

Who is the Young Yang Ge? He was the king of the coiled filament, and also the leader of their group. Not giving him face would make him their enemy.

Lin Heng's expression was unsettled, but he bit his lips and did not dare to make a sound, as he stared at Gao Yang and Rong'er with hatred.

Beside Young Yang Ge, the little girl with a water snake waist said mischievously, "Brother, why are you angry?"

Young Yang Ge roared: Who asked you to interrupt, get lost too!

Water Serpent's back didn't give him face. He stomped his foot and walked away.

The atmosphere instantly turned solemn.

The bikers held their breath.

Young Yang Ge was not angry, even if he met an expert from outside the Young Yang Ge, he was still calm and composed.

But what was going on with Young Yang Ge today?

Maybe the Young Yang Ge was really angry and wanted to take advantage of the Passat's driver.

The Young Yang Ge walked to Gao Yang and asked tentatively: "Is he a great deity?"

Everyone on the scene had fallen. Great deity? What a godly stick!

But soon, people reacted.

Great deity?

The Great Deity that Young Yang Ge spoke of was a fixed term of address, and was referring to the creator of the records of the coiled filament, the "Coiling Silk Great Immortal", from twelve years ago.

For a moment, the entire plaza was filled with a buzz.

The memories in the depths of Gao Yang's heart slowly surfaced as familiar faces from all those years ago flashed before his eyes one after another.

"hexadecyl?" Gao Yang didn't dare be sure.

Young Yang Ge's eyes released a strange light, and nodded his head: "Right, that's me, I'm Yang Xiaoliu, nicknamed hexadecyl, are you really a great deity?"

The surrounding car racing parties were all staring at the screen with their mouths agape.

What do you mean? The boss and this taxi driver know each other?

"Young Yang Ge? "You …" Someone moved closer and whispered a reminder.

Young Yang Ge suddenly turned his head, "Scram a bit further away. Don't call me Young Yang Ge."

Yang Xiaoliu turned her head to look at the group of playboys who would normally listen to her every word and answer every single question, and said with a stern face: "In the future, don't call me Young Yang Ge, there's only ever one little Yang-ge in coiled filament, and that's this one!"

He waved his hands towards Gao Yang, causing the legs of the remaining bikers to almost go limp.

Damn, could this cab driver be the great deity who set the coiled filament record for two minutes and sixteen seconds?

For the past twelve years, this record had always been followed and never surpassed. Even if Ferrari were to risk his life, it wouldn't even last two minutes, let alone a jog.

You can run all the way to coiled filament, but you have to know about the Coiled Immortal.

Gao Yang laughed and patted Yang Xiaoliu's shoulder: "It's been so many years since we last met, and you're already this tall?"

Hearing Gao Yang's words, Yang Xiaoliu said with a crying face, "Little Yang-ge, I'm only a few years younger than you!"

The bikers were completely stunned.

Their spiritual leader instantly became a lackey.

Do you want to play like this? The biker gang members lamented in their hearts. They should have known that the Young Yang Ge should have slapped them in the face, so why did it suddenly become a drama about a bigwigs?

Huang Kang and Huang Rong were even more shocked.

Although they were very familiar with Gao Yang, they left the Eastern Ocean very soon after Gao Yang set the record.

It was only today that Rong'er found out that the Coiled Immortal, who was highly respected by the group of men, was her Big Brother Yang.

For a moment, Rong'er felt that being a car modification technician was the most correct choice she had ever made in her entire life.

If not for the number of people, she would have rushed towards Big Brother Yang to hug him.

Yang Xiaoliu looked at Lin Heng, then pondered for a few seconds, and said: "Little Yang-ge, today's matter is Xiao Lin's fault. You have also taught him a lesson, can you let him go on account of me being thin-skinned?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Let Little Lin go? Just this Passat driver?

However, no one dared to voice their doubts.

Gao Yang rolled his eyes, and laughed: "I will definitely let him go, I already gave him the cheque!"

Yang Xiaoliu instantly understood what she meant as he turned to look at Lin Heng and laughed coldly, "The cheque has been torn!"

What?

Lin Heng was completely stunned on the spot.

Tear it? What about my trot? Blind?

Lin Heng was going crazy.

Seeing that Lin Heng did not react, Yang Xiaoliu directly walked over and snatched the cheque away, then ripped it into a pile of snow.

"Xiao Lin, our relationship ends here. In the future, don't come to coiled filament either!"

Yang Xiaoliu said that she would not let Lin Heng drive, but in reality, they had already cut off all ties.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Yang and Lin Family's business partnership would probably go down the drain. After realizing this, the biker gang couldn't help but start to pull away from him. No one wanted to be caught in the crossfire.

Yang Xiaoliu was their leader, and the driver of the taxi was actually Yang Xiaoliu's idol. And today, Lin Heng, this blind girl, actually wanted to sleep in Little Yang-ge.

You can't be courting death, right?

Someone had secretly saved a video of her phone, but she hadn't come here for nothing tonight. When she went back to the forum, the mere sight of Passat knocking Maserati off the mountain was enough to excite her.

Lin Heng, the victim of this entire matter, could be said to be extremely depressed.

He was unable to defeat Gao Yang. He didn't dare to disrespect Yang Xiaoliu. He held his breath until his face turned red and roared: "Little Yang oh no, Brother Yang, this brat is cheating!"

Yang Xiaoliu laughed, "Many years ago, I wanted to ask Great Deity Pan Yin to trick me once, and never achieved his wish, I am really envious of you!"

With these words, Lin Heng's heart felt as if it was dying.

No matter what, he wouldn't be able to get back at them today. Not only that, their relationship with the Young Yang Ge was also completely ruined.

If he stayed any longer, he would become the laughingstock of others, or rather, he would become the laughingstock of others.

Before he left, Lin Heng glared at Rong'er and Gao Yang hatefully. If it wasn't for this little girl, he definitely wouldn't have fallen to this state today. There's also that little Yang-ge.

After thanking him for refusing Yang Xiaoliu's invitation to stay and a midnight snack, Gao Yang exchanged phone numbers with him, then left.

Huang Kang was caught in a car by his own sister, and then, he watched as Rong'er climbed into Gao Yang's car.

"Brat, behave yourself!" Huang Kang gave his iron brothers a warning look before he left, then angrily started the car and left.

On the way, Rong'er's burning gaze stared at Gao Yang.

"What are you looking at?" Gao Yang acted as if he was an idiot as he asked.

"Big Brother Yang is so handsome!" Rong'er's eyes were filled with stars, which didn't match with her mature appearance.

"There's no other way. Your elder brother only has this one weakness, and it can't be changed!" Gao Yang pretended to be deep.

Rong'er calmed her emotions and said seriously: "Big Brother Yang, do you know why I want to be a Modifier Master?"

Gao Yang was in a difficult position.

It's not appropriate to say you know or not.

However, the little girl continued, "When I was young and I saw you driving, I felt so handsome. At that time, I thought that I would definitely help you make a great car in the future, so that you could leave everyone behind."

Young, young and full of love.

If Gao Yang wasn't an ironstone, how could he be ruthless?

He gently said, "Rong'er, you're really amazing. I thought I left everyone behind in that car of yours."

There was a moment of silence.

Rong'er was a little nervous.

She really wanted to be alone with Gao Yang, but when she was really alone with him, she had no way of speaking. They hadn't seen each other in twelve years. The critical growth factors were all isolated from each other, so they had to slowly adapt to everything.

"Big Brother Yang, if the cheque is really five million?" Rong'er suddenly remembered about the money and became extremely nervous.

"Of course, I'm such a sincere person!" Gao Yang said righteously.

"Ah, it's true!" Rong'er muttered to herself in a low voice, "When can I return it!"

"There's no need to return it!" Gao Yang laughed, "Anyways, tomorrow morning, I will give the cheque a declaration that it is invalid!"

"Pfft!" Big Brother Yang, you are too evil! " Rong'er's smile reappeared.

"Men are not bad, but women are," Gao Yang raised his eyebrows.

When a couple in the car whispered in the middle of the night, a 100-megabit piece of data was uploaded to the internet from a computer in the East China Sea.

It was a video of a Passat renting crazy hit on Maserati.

Although the video had a night background, the lighting conditions were very good, and the whole process was captured clearly. Even the driver of the Passat had slapped his face.

The video was first released on a modified car forum and then inadvertently discovered by a few cyber-trolls. They were acutely aware of the value of the news contained within it.

Thus, after a series of complicated yet orderly operations, at the dawn of the next day, a piece of news with an obvious bias towards "A taxi driver cannot bear the humiliation and defies the rich second generation" was released, almost immediately appearing on the headlines.

His many years of professional habits had caused Gao Yang to attach great importance to his privacy, to the point where he would decisively give up even after being discovered resting on the ground.

This time, the king, who had just returned from abroad, was going to be brought before the public in a fast and brutal way that no one could have imagined, thanks to the combined efforts of those who wanted to do it and those who didn't.