The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 462 Racing?

Ruo Ji Tao frowned, put his plain hand in his pocket, and moved.

"Hey, weak chicken, this young master is doing business, you'd better get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will be crippled or something, and this young master has 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? How?"

There was coercion in the gentle and almost indifferent voice, Xiang Xiang was stunned when he met the deep and dark peach blossom eyes of the young man, and he returned her by accident, "Drag racing, he lost more than 30 yuan to me."

Yan Tao tilted his head, with a half-smile, "You're good at playing, aren't you?"

Qi Dong shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

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

"Let's go."

Qi Teng and Hao Xing helped her a bit, Yan Tao raised his brows, and threw him on the ground casually.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"where to?"

Yan Tao: "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 for a while.

Relying on Young Master Yan's skills, protecting him is like a little KISS.

Didn't mean to let her go racing!
This racing car is not for everyone.

Xiang Xiang raised his head and laughed loudly, patting his stomach, tears came out of his eyes, "Boy, what are you talking about? Racing car?"

"Qi Dong, you know who opened the place yesterday. If you want to continue messing around in Jiang Province, just hand over the money honestly." Xiang Xiang put his arms around his chest, "Otherwise, you won't be able to bear it in the end .”

Qi Dong gritted his teeth, more than 30 yuan, he has to save it for several years!

Besides, he didn't dare to tell Saitohe about this at all, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep his leg!
"It seems that you have no money." Xiang Xiang showed disdain, and went to Yan Tao again, "Want to rematch and move back to the original? That's fine!"

"As long as you can bear the consequences!"

When George came back from shopping, Qi Dong just got up from the ground and circled around Yantao, "Don't be impulsive! Recently, the places in Qingyang City are all run by those young masters, and the rules are fair. But they have money in their hands, and the racers they raise are more expensive than the other! Those who have no skills dare not even go up! Let alone racing against them, you can't do it!"

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket, and glanced at him lazily: "It's ok, then forget it, you can go with them."

Qi Dong...! !

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

George was still holding the popcorn, dazed.

"Yan, what's the matter?"

Yan Tao: "Let's go racing."

"Racing?!"

George's eyes lit up in an instant, and he leaned over, "Can you still race cars here? Yan, you are so good! You can even race cars? Oh my god, I can do anything! I must see it! Cheer for you!"

Yan Tao nodded lightly.

"Can we stop making trouble?"

Qi Dong pushed George away, "What do you know! This is an underground arena, if you lose, you will be doomed!"

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

The boy turned his head sideways, his eyes were calm, and his voice slightly raised, "Think for me?"

"That's right!" Qi Dong thought he had impressed Yan Tao, so he hurriedly made the consequences more serious, "If you lose, you will be in debt like me. Disabled wow!"

Yan Tao nodded: "That's right."

"Then we're not going?!"

The young man walked leisurely, his plain fingers pointing in the air, "But if you lose, you are the one who owes the debt, and you are the one who has broken arms and legs, and it has nothing to do with me."

Qi Dong...

(End of this chapter)