The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The weakling Tao raised his eyebrows, put his plain hands in his pockets, and moved them.

"Hey, you weakling, you'd better get out of the way while this young master is doing something, or you'll be beaten to a disability or something, and I have nothing to do with it."

Yan Tao smiled slightly, picked up the demon Qi Dong with his left hand, and said in a thin and cold voice, "How much does he owe you? Why?"

There was pressure in the gentle and almost indifferent voice. Xiang Xiang looked into the young man's deep and dark peach blossom eyes, and his head was confused. He unexpectedly replied to her by mistake, "He lost me more than 300,000 yuan while racing."

Yan Tao tilted his head and half-smiled, "You know how to play?"

Qi Dong shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

Facing Yan Tao, he felt a little guilty just like his father.

"Let's go."

Saiteng He finally helped her, but Yan Tao raised his eyebrows and threw the person to the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

"where to?"

Yan Tao: "I'll win the money back for you."

Xiang Xiang......

Is this kid crazy?

Qi Dong also felt guilty, he just wanted Yan Tao to protect her temporarily.

With Master Yan's skills, protecting him is like a little KISS.

I'm not asking her to go racing!

This racing car is not for everyone.

Xiang Xiang raised his head and laughed, patted his belly, and burst into tears, "Boy, what did you say? Racing?"

"Qi Dong, you know who opened the scene yesterday. If you still want to continue to hang out in Jiang Province, just hand over the money honestly." Xiang Xiang crossed his arms and said, "Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences. ."

Qi Dong gritted his teeth. He had to save more than 300,000 yuan for several years!

And he didn't dare to tell Saito Kazu about this, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save his leg!

"It seems you have no money." Xiang Xiang looked contemptuous, and suddenly went to see Yan Tao again, "Want to rematch and move back home? That's okay!"

"As long as you can bear the consequences!"

When George came back from shopping, Qi Dong just got up from the ground and walked in circles around Yan Tao, "Don't be impulsive! Recently, the places in Qingyang City are run by young men from above. The rules are fair. But they all have money, and the racing drivers they raise are worse than the others! Those who are incompetent don’t even dare to get up there! What’s more, you can’t compete with them!”

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket and glanced at him lazily: "Okay, forget it. You can go with them."

Qidong...! !

"You can't be so cruel to me!"

George was still holding the popcorn and was stunned.

"Yan, what's going on?"

Yan Tao: "Let's go racing."

"Racing?!"

George's eyes lit up instantly and he came over, "Can you still race here? Yan, you are so awesome! You can even race a car? Oh my God, you can do anything! I must go and see it! Cheer for you!"

Yan Tao nodded lightly.

"Can we stop causing trouble?"

Qi Dong pushed George away, "What do you know! This is an underground arena, and whoever loses will be finished!"

"Yantao, Uncle Yan, you have to think about yourself."

The young man turned his head sideways, his eyes were clear, and his voice was slightly raised, "Think about it for me?"

"That's right!" Qi Dong thought he had impressed Yan Tao, so he hurriedly made the consequences more serious, "What if you lose and end up with a lot of debt like me? Then people will chop off your hands and stamp on your feet. I’m disabled!”

Yan Tao nodded: "That's right."

"Then we're not going?!"

The young man walked leisurely and pointed his white fingers in the air, "But if I lose, you are the one who bears the debt, and you are the one who has broken arms and legs. It has nothing to do with me."

Qidong...