Chapter 71 Huluo Pingyang Was Bullied by Dogs

At the moment, Lin Yan looked at his uncle He Xiong, frowning slightly.

Wanting to say something, an old man with white hair and reading glasses walked out of the house with his second uncle He Liang.

"Dad." He Muyun looked at the old man and shouted.

Hearing the sound, the old man nodded towards He Muyun.

Immediately, the old man sat at the dining table and glanced at everyone: "Let's all sit down to eat, I just have something to say."

At the moment, Lin Yan and others took their seats one after another.

"Dad, is there no room for easing the matter of the team?" Uncle He Xiong asked.

The old man poured a glass of wine by himself, but did not speak, but his second uncle He Liang said, "Next month, we are going to play with Lao Tang's team, if we lose, our team will be disbanded, no one will Continue to invest in a bottom-of-the-line team."

"Old Tang... Dad, wasn't he your right-hand man before, why don't you call and discuss with him..." He Xiong said.

"Brother, forget it, Lao Tang, that beast, has been trying to ruin our team in recent years. We were sent off the track by Lao Tang a few times, so let's talk to him?" He Liang sneered: "Unless we can The team that won Old Tang."

"Old Tang's team is not a vegetarian. He has trained a lot of good racing drivers, but it is not a racing driver, and our hardware can't compare with Lao Tang's team..." He Xiong thought thoughtfully.

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

He Lefeng got up and opened the door.

"Uncle Tang?" He Lefeng was a little surprised when he saw the person coming.

I saw at the door, a middle-aged man with a black leather bag and a big back, walked in with a smile on his face: "Master, I'm here to see you!"

"Tang Zhenying, today is He Mou's family banquet, I don't remember inviting you." The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said expressionlessly.

"Master, look at what you said, I came here today, not to eat your food. No matter what, I was also trained by you, Master. I came here today to repay my gratitude!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"What do you mean?" the old man asked.

"Hehe, old man, you should know what's going on with your team, the next match is your knockout, and it happens to be my team, you know that the odds on your side are zero, anyway, it's going to be beaten. If you disband, it's better to sell it to me, at least you can put a few in your pocket, what do you think." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Finished?" The old man clenched his fists.

"After that, what do you mean?" the middle-aged man said.

"Go away." The old man said coldly.

As the old man's voice fell, the middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he smiled coldly: "I said, old man, you are shameless, just your broken team, I am willing to pay for it, it is yours It's an honor, when you lose the race, your whole family will kneel down and beg me, but I won't ask for it! Your whole family is now guarding a broken team, so eating and drinking will be a problem, right? Is it still a treasure?"

"You can't get out!" Second uncle He Liang suddenly stood up and smashed the wine glass in his hand at the middle-aged man's feet.

"Hehe, okay, I'm leaving... I want you to see how pitiful and trashy your poor team is. I will personally send you off the track forever. See you at the track in half a month." The young man nodded, sneered, and turned to leave.