Chapter 636 Rivals are meant to be tormented by him



If this continues, Master Ting's universe is about to explode. At that point, even the Heavenly King himself might not be able to save him.

"Assistant Qi, don't you feel ashamed to be working for someone like that? He's trying to have his cake and eat it too! I, Rong Hengcheng, may like women, but I would never keep two women on my hook at the same time! Li Zhanting, I won't let you hurt my goddess! I challenge you! If I win, you'll give my goddess back to me!"

He's gone mad! Rong Hengcheng has completely lost his mind!

Gu Momo's heart raced upon hearing his so-called challenge. Just as she was about to explain her identity, Li Zhanting's voice interrupted her—

"Mo Feng, take Miss Momo back to her room."

For a moment, Rong Hengcheng couldn't believe his ears. What?!

What did Li Zhanting just call his goddess?

The next moment, he saw Li Zhanting looking at him with a sinister smile, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes:

"Since you insist on competing, I'll grant your wish."

His aura was too powerful; just standing there, he exuded a powerful kingly aura that made Rong Hengcheng feel intimidated.

Although this guy was terrified inside, he wouldn't back down on his bravado. With one hand on his hip and the other sternly declaring, "Let's compete! Who's afraid of who? And another thing! Your future wife is Gu Momo, so don't go around calling me 'goddess'!"

Hearing him repeatedly refer to her as a goddess, Li Zhanting's smile grew even more dangerous: "Heh..."

Goddess? He'll make her kneel down and beg for mercy later!

Mo Feng had already walked up to Gu Momo's side. After hearing Rong Hengcheng's provocative words, he whispered in her ear, "Miss Momo, if you don't let Master Ting vent his anger, I'm afraid Second Young Master Rong will die even more miserably. We can only wish him good luck."

The last person to point at Master Ting and curse like that is probably already two meters old with grass growing on their grave.

Gu Momo gave an awkward twitch of her lips. Based on her understanding of Li Zhanting, Mo Feng was indeed right!

Li Zhanting is a jealous maniac; he would definitely use the most ruthless methods to deal with his love rival!

"Let him watch, but don't actually hurt him." After instructing Mo Feng, Gu Momo turned and went upstairs.

Rong Hengcheng was taken by Li Zhanting to the back mountain of the Li family manor. Although the mountain road here was not as rugged and dangerous as Death Canyon, it was more difficult than ordinary racetracks.

Rong Hengcheng looked around and said, "You think you can compare yourself to me in a place like this? You're underestimating me."

Li Zhanting glanced at him sideways, but didn't answer. He then got into his Aston Martin.

Ha, there's no fun in having a love rival if you're not going to torment them!

I really want to see my rival kneel on the ground begging for mercy.

Rong Hengcheng pursed his lips and got into his car as well.

The race was about to begin. Li Zhanting rolled down the car window, his sharply defined profile appearing even colder in the night. "I'll give you a kilometer handicap."

"You look down on me? I don't need you to give way to me!"

Li Zhanting sneered, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, his contemptuous gaze as if looking at a struggling ant.

If this kid doesn't seize the opportunity, then don't blame him for being impolite.

Mo Feng, acting as the referee, stood between the two cars, holding a timer in one hand, and announced the race rules: "The track is 10 kilometers long. You need to drive around one side of the mountain road to the top of the mountain, and then drive down the other side of the mountain road. The first car to reach the starting line wins this race. Ready! Go!"

The moment the command was given, Rong Hengcheng stepped on the gas, while Li Zhanting's Aston Martin remained stationary at the starting line.

He sat calmly in the driver's seat, watching Rong Hengcheng's car shoot off like an arrow.

He didn't release the handbrake and step on the gas until his tail fin disappeared into the night.

After driving for a kilometer, Rong Hengcheng couldn't see Li Zhanting's car in the rearview mirror, and was immediately excited. "Oh ho, Li Zhanting's driving skills aren't that great. I actually managed to leave him out of sight. Hahaha, it seems I really do have a talent for racing!"

His joy lasted only three seconds before a silver Aston Martin suddenly appeared in his line of sight and sped up in front of him at the speed of light, driving alongside him.

Rong Hengcheng's smile froze on his lips as he stared at him in shock!

"Holy crap, Li Zhanting, how much Red Bull did you eat to achieve this effect?!"

Before he could react, Li Zhanting suddenly swerved sharply to the left. He felt the car shake violently, the tires began to slip, and he almost lost control of the steering wheel several times.

However, Li Zhanting showed no intention of letting him off the hook. He could have easily overtaken him with a single step on the gas, but instead, he insisted on squeezing into the narrow mountain road. With each impact, Rong Hengcheng's car crashed into the rocks and was almost crushed into a meat patty.

Rong Hengcheng was on the verge of tears, and almost knelt down to beg for mercy:

"Waaaaah, Li Zhanting, you have no sportsmanship! How could you treat me like this! If you're so capable, then fight me fair and square!"

Each time he yelled, the Marston Martin rammed into him harder, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.

On the race car, Li Zhanting's cold face was etched with a sinister smile in his eyes, as if he had finally found his own thrill.

Tsk, rivals in love are indeed meant to be tormented.

He'll beat one if one comes! He'll beat two if two come!

"Waaaaah, Li Zhanting, if you keep playing like this, someone will die!" Rong Hengcheng cried out helplessly, trying to break free from this situation where he was caught in the middle, but Li Zhanting had him firmly under his control.

The continuous crashing sounds terrified Rong Hengcheng, who was now pale and barely able to control the steering wheel. "Waaah, help! Can I stop racing? I give up! I don't want to race anymore! Please stop torturing me!"

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