Chapter 319: If He Were My Son…
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
Wang Ye was driving ahead, but a car behind kept crazily honking, making him extremely annoyed.
However, since he was on the road and didn't want to block traffic, Wang Ye ignored the honking from the car behind and continued driving his own vehicle.
When Wang Ye pulled into a relatively wide road, the car that had been continuously honking instantly overtook Wang Ye's vehicle and drifted to a stop right in front of Wang Ye's Spyker C8.
"Damn it!"
Wang Ye looked at the car that had stopped directly in front of him and cursed as he brought his car to a stop.
"Damn it, it's just because I'm not driving a Tesla! If I had been driving a Tesla just now, I'd like to see what you would have done, punk!" he yelled.
Looking at the car that had forcefully stopped him, Wang Ye cursed again.
He knew that based on the speed he had been driving just now, if he hadn't managed to brake in time, the two cars would have collided right then, causing an accident.
Wang Ye still hadn't gotten out of his car.
The person from the car ahead, however, had already opened the door and stepped out. He looked to be a young man in his early twenties.
After getting out, he slammed the car door and came over to Wang Ye, cursing aggressively, "Damn it, what the hell were you trying to do? I've been honking for so long on the road, and you just wouldn't move aside. I had to keep trailing behind you. Do you fucking enjoy that, huh?"
The young man's words further angered Wang Ye.
Respond to his honking?
Was the traffic situation just now really one where you could randomly move around other lanes?
Not at all!
Any slight carelessness, even if Wang Ye was a skilled driver, could have affected the cars behind and caused an accident.
And this guy was blaming him just because he didn't give way when the honking was happening?
Before Wang Ye could even respond.
The other guy, probably impatient from waiting outside, picked up a brick from the roadside and was about to smash Wang Ye's front car window with it.
Seeing this, Wang Ye couldn't bear it any longer.
It was one thing to honk indiscriminately, but now he even wanted to smash his car window right at the start? He couldn't tolerate that!
With that thought, Wang Ye immediately rolled down the car window, got out, and before the other man could fully lift the brick and gather force, kicked him hard.
He yelled:
"Are you fucking blind? Could you just change directions as you please in that kind of traffic situation?"
The man seemed to not expect that Wang Ye would kick him down right from the start. After getting up, he continued to pick up the brick and started jogging toward him.
But this time.
The brick's target was not Wang Ye's Spyker C8.
It was Wang Ye himself!
"Damn it, do you know who I am, and you dare to mess with me at this time?" he cursed, swinging the brick toward Wang Ye's head.
However.
Wang Ye's speed was something the man couldn't match.
He was fast.
But Wang Ye's speed was much faster than his.
Before he could even raise the plank, Wang Ye slapped the young man's face hard and said to him at the same time,
"This slap I give you is to let you know that in the future, you need to respect others and obey traffic rules when driving. Otherwise, you might harm others and yourself!"
After saying this, Wang Ye clearly did not intend to continue dealing with this young man. He directly got back into his Spyker C8 and drove away.
Left behind, the young man stood up, watched Wang Ye's car disappear in the dust, and holding the brick in his hand, he bellowed.
In frustration, he threw the brick forward with all his might.
Clang!
The young man's brick directly hit his own car, causing him to feel a surge of pain. He cried out, "Ahhhhh!"
...
Luo's Martial Arts School.
Wang Ye had just parked his car at the entrance of Luo's Martial Arts School when two young men from the school quickly jogged up to Wang Ye's Spyker C8, opened the door for him, and invited him out.
Then,
they personally led Wang Ye to the room where Luo Lian and the others were currently located.
In the room where Luo Lian and the others were.
Luo Lian, Yu Gong, Xiong Ma, Chai Yan, and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties were together, drinking and dining.
Upon seeing Wang Ye, Luo Lian hurriedly called out to him,
"Wang Ye, come! We've been waiting for you all this time. Since you didn't show up, we had to start without you, or else the dishes would have gotten cold."
"It's fine."
Wang Ye, hearing Luo Lian's words, shook his head, unfazed.
Then, Luo Lian introduced Wang Ye to the middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.
This middle-aged man was the Elder from the Taiyuan City Martial Arts Association mentioned by Luo Lian over the phone, sent by the Taiyuan City Prefecture to assess Wang Ye's abilities.
Xiang Fang!
Fourth Grade Martial Warrior!
The two acknowledged each other. The Elder was polite to Wang Ye, but Wang Ye could tell from his behavior that the politeness was not genuine but merely formal.
Wang Ye didn't really mind.
Instead, he raised his glass and said,
"Everyone, I'm late today, so I'll punish myself with three drinks."
After saying this,
Wang Ye promptly drained the wine in his glass.
Then, Wang Ye poured himself two more drinks, and after pouring, he drained each of the two glasses as well.
Having finished three drinks,
Luo Lian and the others started clapping and cheering.
Wang Ye said, "I came here for a reason. Just now on the road, I ran into an especially reckless young man. He was not only unconcerned with his own life, but he also thought about dragging others down. So I gave him a harsh lesson."
Then,
Wang Ye recounted to Luo Lian and the others what had happened on the road while he was driving the Spyker C8.
Upon hearing Wang Ye's story, Xiong Ma immediately said gruffly, "Such a young man should indeed be taught a lesson!"
"Right, if he isn't taught a lesson, he won't learn his lesson!"