Reborn National Male God: Seventh Master, Keep Teasing!

    After waiting for about five minutes, the man came late, and pointed at Gu Qiqi, "You, come in with me, you're gone. Shit luck. You are in a good mood."

    "Uncle Li, you are waiting for my friend here, I will go first."

    The other party obviously had no intention of asking Lao Li to go in too. After Gu Qiqi patted Lao Li on the shoulder to comfort him, he entered the racetrack alone.

    "Master, Master!"

    Lao Li was behind him, almost dying, but the staff stopped him and didn't allow him to enter.

    On the track, several super sports cars were driving fast on the track, and the roar of the motor made Gu Qiqi feel extremely itchy.

    I was left in the cold and waited for about ten minutes before the other party's cars slowly stopped.

    When they got out of the car, people flattered the man in an orange-red sports car, "Shao Wang's driving skills are so good, he just threw us all out a lot, and we couldn't catch up."

    The complimented **** chuckled lightly, "That's because you guys are low-level, you've been driving for so many years, but at this level, it's really boring to be stuck in traffic with you."

     Surrounded by everyone, he slowly walked towards Gu Qiqi, his eyes were full of disdain, "It's you kid who is yelling at the door, tell me, you tried your best to get close to me, what's the matter? Purpose."

    "Young Master Wang, I have long admired the famous name. When I see you today, it is better to meet you if you are famous..."

    The corner of Gu Qiqi's mouth raised a deep smile, but she was saying compliments.

    The ghost knows which son of a **** he is. He messed with her today.

    "You kid, your mouth is so sweet. Tell me, what's the matter with me."

    The man named Wang Shao didn't hear Gu Qiqi's words at all, and thought she was kneeling and licking him.

    "I heard that your driving skills are very good, and I am not talented. I want to compete with you."

    Gu Qiqi finished speaking, and the surroundings began to laugh.

    It was the first time someone came to challenge him, and Wang Shao was a little interested.

    "You boy, you have good guts, okay, I'm in a good mood today, I'll play with you, I'll talk about the ugly first, if there is any danger in the middle, don't worry about it on my head."

     "Don't worry, I know the rules, since it's a game, there must be a bet, let's talk about the bet, I lose, I give ten gold bars in both hands.

    If I win, I don't need more, as long as you kneel down and call me three times. "

    Gu Qiqi showed an elegant smile and said calmly in a naturally hoarse and low voice.

    Her arrogant words made Young Master Wang's eyes narrow dangerously.

     "Hey, what, are you sure you can come up with ten gold bars from your poor sour?"

    Before Shao Wang spoke, the dog-eyed staff sneered.

    ‘Pop—’

    Before he could react, he was slapped by Wang Shao's men.

    "We, Young Master Wang, didn't speak. How old are you?

    "You make a bet, it's interesting, where are the gold bars? If I win, what will you do if you can't get the money?"

    Dangerously half-squinted his eyes, a ruthlessness flashed in Wang Shao's eyes.

    Gu Qiqi didn't talk nonsense, walked directly to the forgotten coach, opened the trunk, and with a thought, ten gold bars appeared in the trunk.