Chapter 791: Bet with Me, You'll Lose!

The car drove out of the city quickly, and then the endless desert was in front of me, and the shadow of a car flashed from time to time on the rolling sand dunes.

Qin Tianqi stopped the car, and then Prince Abdul Ali stepped out of the car, his 'legs' were a little trembling, and he saw that he walked to the side of the desert and vomited wildly.

But the contents of the stomach have already been vomited empty, and if they vomit again, it is estimated that they will only vomit out a little poop.

"Alright, alright, don't throw up. Qin Tianqi patted Ali on the shoulder and said, "It's too bad, you have become like this at this speed, are you still a man? Are you worthy of the balls and the fiery 'legs' between the two 'legs'? What will you do in the future?"

"Boss, do you still call it speed? You are playing with your life!" Ali vomited for a long time, before he looked at Qin Tianqi with resentment, and said: "Boss, please let me live for a few more days, the world's few 'women' are still waiting for me to sponsor it, if I hang up like this, how many girls will be sad!"

"Alright, let's get in the car! Qin Tianqi pulled the other party over, and then pushed him into the car, and then his figure fell on the cab in a flash, letting out an excited roar, and said, "Sit tight, the game is about to start, we can't fall behind!"

"Boss, can you please drive slower?"

"Don't worry, it's very slow!" Qin Tianqi said with a smile, and then stepped on the gas 'door', and the car sped out quickly, raising a large stream of yellow sand.

"Boss, you lied to me, don't bring such a play!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's your kid's luck to let Lao Tzu be the driver!" Qin Tianqi's face was full of smiles, and after venting for so long, he finally vented the nest fire that he held back last night.

The car drove forward quickly, and soon drove into the desert, where the Ferrari continued to speed on the soft sand, raising the yellow sand.

A kilometre stretching inward at the edge of the desert is a small oasis with hundreds of cars, including Ferraris, Lamborghini, Malasati and Chevrolets.

People in twos and threes stood in front of the car and talked. These people are dressed in traditional Arabic clothing, both men and 'women', but most of them are men.

Qin Tianqi drove the car quickly, and the yellow sand raised was quickly noticed by these people, and it was the first time that these people had seen people driving at this speed in the desert.

"Whew!", and the car rushed over. Everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes one after another, when the yellow sand fell. They looked at the man driving the Ferrari.

Seeing that it was an Asian who was driving, everyone couldn't help but be curious, after all, in Dubai, it is not common for Asians to drive a gold Ferrari.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ali pretended to be calm and greeted everyone with a smile, and when they saw that it was Prince Ali, these people suddenly realized that they paid tribute to Ali. Ali is a prince after all. So these Arab nobles still had to salute him.

At this time, Ali's hair flew behind him, as if he was blown by a gust of wind in the eighties, if he hadn't made a sound, everyone really wouldn't have recognized him.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful racer, it seems that the first place this time is definitely Prince Ali. ”

"Allah will bless you!"

"Your Highness Ali. The Lord's light shines on you, and you and your driver must be the brightest stars on the field today. ”

“......”

Seeing Ali coming, these people patted Ali's ass one after another, after all, Ali is a prince, so this group of aristocratic children flocked to Prince Ali's ass one after another.

"This is not my driver. This is my brother-in-law, Princess Aisha's man. Ali said proudly, and everyone couldn't help but be even more stunned.

At this moment, there was a rumbling motor behind him, and I saw two cars coming quickly, one of which was a red 'color' Malasati, and the other was a silver-white 'color' Chevrolet.

Two cars roared quickly. Then the people who were close to Ferrari spread out to the side, Qin Tianqi's brows couldn't help frowning, and at this time, the two cars drove quickly towards Ferrari, and then stopped next to Ferrari with a "swish", raising a puff of yellow sand.

Qin Tianqi hurriedly used the power of darkness and condensed it into a transparent energy shield on his body, blocking the yellow sand that was rushing towards him, and Prince Ali was pitiful.

I saw that the yellow sand on both sides pounced on his body at once, and the eyes of the 'fan' couldn't open, and after the yellow sand, Ali angrily pointed at the two cars and scolded.

"Fuck you. 'Milk', 'milk', banana, you spicy, spicy, don't you see Lao Tzu here......?

"Little Ali, who are you scolding?" A coquettish laugh sounded, and I saw the window of Malasati's car next to him rolled down, and a beautiful 'girl' with a headscarf looked at Ali with a smile.

This 'girl' is in her twenties, her appearance is on par with Aisha, and her figure must be no worse than Aisha's.

"It turned out to be Sister Barbara, I didn't say anyone, I was singing. Ali said with a smile, seeing Ali's expression, Qin Tianqi understood that this 'female' person was definitely on the same level as Aisha.

The princess of the Arab Empire!

The Arab Empire was formed by the union of several kingdoms, among which Ali's father was the Great King, the largest ruler of the entire Arab Empire, and under him, there were many minor kings and tribal leaders.

"Yo, Ali, you're here to compete for your skills, it's a shame!" Chevrolet's window rolled down, and then the face of a young Arab man appeared in the car, and he gave Ali a middle finger and said, "You'd better go back to your sister's arms and cry, little Ali......!"

"Get out of your mother!" Ali couldn't help glaring at the other party angrily and said, "Reilly, don't be complacent, I'm here with a master today, and you're going to lose!"

"Oh, it's the one next to you, Dongfang boy, are you from Dongying or Huaxia?" Barbara looked at Qin Tianqi with a chuckle, her eyes full of contempt.

The arrogant princess, of course, looked down on Qin Tianqi.

"I'm from Huaxia!" Qin Tianqi said lightly.

"Huaxiaren, are you really a racing master?" Barbara's mouth showed a sneer: "Are you interested in gambling with me?"

"Bet with me, you're doomed!" Qin Tianqi looked at Barbara with a hint of playfulness at the corners of his mouth, and could almost see her figure through the iron bumps.

This 'woman' is also a beautiful 'woman'!

The 'women' of the rich families are all very beautiful, especially the 'women' of the royal family, who were born with a golden key, and they are not beautiful.

"However, there must be a bet to gamble, what is your bet?" The smile on the corner of Qin Tianqi's mouth became even thicker.