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Are Not Yet Worthy 237: Chapter 237: You…

Are Not Yet Worthy “Isn’t it class today, brother-in-law?

Why hasn’t he gotten up yet?

Who’s going to call him?”

After breakfast, Murong Wan said to Jiang Feifei and Chen Xiner.

“No way, Xiaofan has a temper when he wakes up, whoever calls him will get hit!”

Chen Xiner shook her little head, indicating refusal.

“Then I’m not going either!”

Upon hearing Chen Xiner’s words, Murong Wan thought about how, if she were to call him, it was very possible she’d be hit by Bai Xiaofan in front of the other girls, so she also didn’t dare to go.

If no one else was around, Murong Wan wouldn’t mind, but with Jiang Feifei and the others present, she felt embarrassed.

“Hmph, you two cowards, I’ll go!”

Jiang Feifei huffed proudly, wiped her mouth, and ran to Bai Xiaofan’s room door, knocking on it forcefully, “Bai Xiaofan, get up quickly!”

After knocking continuously for two minutes, there was still no sound from inside the room.

Jiang Feifei’s beautiful eyes moved around, she found the key to the room, opened the door directly, and walked in.

“Get out!”

Just as she had taken only one step inside, a loud shout came from the room, frightening Murong Wan and Chen Xiner, who were sitting in the living room, causing them to drop their phones.

“You…”

Jiang Feifei had never been scolded so fiercely by Bai Xiaofan before.

In her anger, she cried and ran out of the villa, even Murong Wan and Chen Xiner couldn’t stop her.

“I’ll go after Feifei, Wan’er, you go up and check!”

Without a moment to spare, Chen Xiner rushed out while speaking to Murong Wan.

Murong Wan timidly arrived at Bai Xiaofan’s door, just about to peek her head in to check the situation, when she heard a stern voice.

“Close the door, don’t open it again without my command!”

If it were any other time, Murong Wan would never have listened.

But right now, for some reason, it was as if Bai Xiaofan’s words held some sort of magic power, and she obediently closed the door.

Then, feeling particularly wronged, she sat down at the door, hugging her legs and started crying.

Humph, if it were her sister, he would never dare to talk to her in that tone.

Bad guy, big bully, always knows how to pick on people!

The more Murong Wan thought about it, the more wronged she felt, and finally buried her little face into her knees.

After a long time, the door of the room opened, and Bai Xiaofan came out with a very unpleasant look on his face.

He glanced at Murong Wan sitting to one side and sighed helplessly.

Demon within!

It turned out that when Jiang Feifei had been knocking earlier, Bai Xiaofan was at a critical moment in refining the Demon Sword and was disturbed by Jiang Feifei suddenly opening the door.

His mind, suddenly losing its defense, relaxed his control over the Demon Sword a little.

However, that slight relaxation caused a demon within to emerge in Bai Xiaofan’s heart.

A minute amount of Demonic Qi began to grow within Bai Xiaofan’s Dantian.

If he hadn’t suppressed it at the last minute, Bai Xiaofan might have turned into a demon.

Demon Sword, Demon Sword, Bai Xiaofan never imagined that the name he had casually given would be so fitting.

The demonic energy on this sword was simply too strong.

Originally, he thought the energy on the sword was merely killing intent, only to find out during refinement that it was a Demon Sword.

“Stop crying, it was my fault just now!”

Bai Xiaofan bent down to pick up Murong Wan and placed her on the couch.

“I’m going to tell my sister; you were mean to me!”

Upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Murong Wan cried even harder, burying herself in Bai Xiaofan’s embrace, weeping and speaking her piece.

“How did I scare you?

Is it like this?”

Bai Xiaofan cradled Murong Wan’s face, gently kissed her forehead, and tenderly asked.

Murong Wan had never expected Bai Xiaofan to kiss her, and although it was just on the forehead, she was still stunned.

Her eyes, brimming with tears, stared unblinkingly at Bai Xiaofan, as a quick rush of crimson spread across her cheeks.

“I–I…

You…

You should call Feifei quickly; she’s even more heartbroken than I am!”

Murong Wan lowered her head, too shy to look at Bai Xiaofan, and spoke in a very soft voice.

Murong Wan felt shy, her heart pounding so hard it seemed as if it would leap out of her chest.

“Then be good, and don’t cry anymore, otherwise, I will have to spank you!”

Bai Xiaofan ruffled Murong Wan’s hair, grabbed the phone, and dialed Jiang Feifei’s number, but it was hung up after just one ring.

With no other choice, he had to call Chen Xiner!

“Brother Xiaofan, hurry to Panlong Mountain in the western hills.

Feifei is actually going to race someone!”

Chen Xiner’s anxious voice came through the phone, and the background seemed very noisy, sounding quite chaotic.

“Has she lost her mind?

Of all things to learn, she learns to race cars from others!”

Bai Xiaofan could not help but curse, as he prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Murong Wan quickly followed.

Riding on Xiong Yourong’s motorcycle, with Murong Wan in tow, they set off towards Panlong Mountain.

Panlong Mountain was famous in the Nanjiang City region, not because it was a tourist attraction nor because it had any well-known local products.

The reason for its fame was that Panlong Mountain was the holy land for the racing clans of Nanjiang City, and even for the entire province of Jiang.

Here, there was no one to restrain them.

Almost every day, groups of idle troublemakers or wealthy young masters and mistresses would race their cars worth millions or even tens of millions here.

Over time, ordinary people stopped coming here because these racers were all crazy, not valuing human life in the slightest.

“Jiang Feifei, long time no see.

I heard you’ve got yourself a boy toy.

Where is he?

Bring him out for the brothers to see!”

At the foot of Panlong Mountain, a group of youths with brightly colored hair mocked Jiang Feifei and Chen Xiner who were in the sports car across from them.

“Screw you!

Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?”

Jiang Feifei, already furious, heard these punks daring to speak to her like that and immediately cursed back without any politeness.

“Don’t get so fired up; be careful you don’t grip the steering wheel tight enough during the race and tumble off the cliff!”

Not far from Jiang Feifei’s sports car, several other expensive cars were parked.

One of the young men sitting inside a Bentley Mulsanne said to Jiang Feifei with a smile.

“Li Yong, quit your annoying prattle.

Who dies is still uncertain!”

Jiang Feifei glanced disdainfully at him and said arrogantly.

“Hey, beauty, don’t stay in Jiang Feifei’s car.

Even if you two are a pair, you should think about your life.

Jiang Feifei’s driving skills are really terrible!”

Another rich second-generation, driving a Rolls-Royce, greeted Chen Xiner next to Jiang Feifei with a frivolous tone, causing the nearby thugs to burst out in laughter.

“Zhang Xiaotian, don’t think you can talk to me that way just because you’re Liu Zhentian’s nephew.

You… are not worthy?”

Jiang Feifei’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness as she looked down on him.

Hearing Jiang Feifei speak so arrogantly, Li Yong and Zhang Xiaotian exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of ruthlessness in the other’s eyes.

The standing of Li Yong was not at all inferior to Jiang Feifei; his father was Li Kai, the Family Head of one of the four major families in Nanjiang City.

Humiliated by Jiang Feifei this way, their resentment reached its peak.

They silently nodded at each other, ready to give Jiang Feifei a rough time on the road.

Especially when they saw Chen Xiner next to Jiang Feifei, they were very interested in the little beauty.

When everyone saw that Jiang Feifei and Li Yong were ready, they retreated to either side.