The female president’s son-in-law        !

"Bang bang bang!"

The explosion of Hummer car made several circles and collided with the cars behind it.

While they were in a state of chaos, Tiemu Wuyue knocked out of the Hummer blocking the road with a bang.

When the jeep passed by like lightning, Temu Wuyue turned around in the rearview mirror and detonated the Hummer who turned around.

There was another explosion, shouting, and the explosions were intertwined and echoed.

The chaos suddenly expanded exponentially, and at the same time temporarily blocked the pursuit, winning valuable time for their escape.

Princess Zi Le leaned on the seat and patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fan also let out a long breath and showed praise to Tiemu Wuyue.

If Tiemu Wuyue had not had excellent driving skills, and if Tiemu Wuyue had not shot accurately enough, they would probably be blocked by the enemy.

Once entangled by the other party, it will not only be a fierce battle, but may also drag their evacuation.

Ye Fan, who had recovered some strength, turned his head and swept over the locust-like pursuers, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for the action tonight.

I originally thought I was sure to win, but who knew that "Tang Pingfan" was half a bit taller.

Fortunately, Princess Zile helped her.

"Oh, Ye Aniu, you are covered in blood and there are still a lot of broken glass on your body. I'll remove it for you."

At this time, Princess Zi Le untied her seat belt, found a medical box, and skillfully treated Ye Fan's wounds.

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand and responded: "Princess, no, no, I can withstand this injury, and I can clean it up by myself."

In fact, Ye Fan also felt some injuries at this time. Tang Pingfan's last blow to stomp on the roof of the car made him more fragments.

But he was not very used to Princess Zi Le serving him.

Princess Zile patted Ye Fan's hand, then pulled his clothes open with a thud, revealing his scarred back:

"You have a lot of wounds and glass slag on your body and back. Can your head turn around to clean it up by 100 degrees?"

"Don't move, I'll clean it up for you."

"Don't worry, although I am a vase, I am also a top-notch vase."

“Equestrianism, swimming, golf, hunting, skiing and skydiving are all proficient.”

"Cars, cruise ships, trains and planes will also drive."

"The special Taekwondo, Judo, Karate, and even Wing Chun will be a little bit."

"I am also proficient in Chinese language, especially Yang Guo language, and I can easily pick it up. I also have a Yang Guo name called Buchuan Skirt."

"My first aid skills are also first-class, so you can rest assured that I can handle the wound."

Princess Zi Le unbuttoned his buttons and started without waiting for Ye Fan to respond.

Tiemu Wuyue sarcastically said: "Princess, are you first aiding Ye Aniu, or are you selling yourself to him?"

While speaking, she glanced at the back, and the pursuers gathered from various roads and chased them in the rain.

Princess Zi Le acted frantically to clean up the glass fragments for Ye Fan, while her bright and seductive smile was blooming:

"There is no sales, but I don't know each other even if I don't fight."

"From the first encounter in Shenjia Square, to the many life-and-death competitions later, and to the same life and death today."

“Too many grudges.”

"I'm afraid that Mr. Ye will have any misunderstandings about me, so I introduced myself to my advantages so that Mr. Ye can understand me more deeply."

She also looked at Ye Fan and opened her red lips lightly: "Mr. Ye, you are a leader now, you have to learn to go deep into the skirt."

Ye Fan felt dizzy.

Temu Wuyue sneered: "Princess, don't waste your energy, you can't eat Ye Aniu."

Princess Zile smiled sweetly: "Temu Wuyue, don't worry, I won't steal your man's."

"You know, my goal is to marry a king and become a queen, and at the worst he has to be a concubine."

"It doesn't matter who this king is."

"But it's not the king of the country. No matter how outstanding he is, he will not be able to see me."

"I originally thought that after Tiemujin became the king, he would marry him to become a concubine."

"This will not only make Tiemujin have a good reputation for treating the royal family well, but also maintain some blood in our Xia family."

"It's a pity that Tiemujin has been destroyed by you now, and I, the princess of the country, can't be the result of my country."

Princess Zi Le muttered: "You must double the compensation for me."

Tiemu Wuyue rushed forward while stepping on the accelerator, and a curved corner of her mouth curled up to respond:

"You just want to be the concubine of the country. It doesn't matter who is the country. It's very simple."

"You put Ye Aniu up to be the king of the country, and then let Ye Aniu take you into the harem."

Tiemu Wuyue was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "The queen and the like are not your part, so the concubine should be fine."

Ye Fan couldn't stop speaking: "Temu Wuyue, we are dead at any time. You two still have the energy to talk nonsense?"

Princess Zi Le didn't say anything, but a ray of light suddenly burst into her eyes.

She looked at Ye Fan, extremely hot.

Then she gently treated Ye Fan's wounds and took more than 30 pieces of broken glass from him.

Each piece of blood was pulled out, causing her, the bystander to feel pain.

Ye Fan was always calm and seemed to feel no pain or fear at all.

Smile and burning bones hurt, this man is the only one in the world.

Princess Zile admired Ye Fan a little more, and then she took out the beauty and white medicine to apply medicine to Ye Fan.

"There are really more and more enemies."

At this time, Tiemu Wuyue glanced at the back again, and her pretty face became a little colder.

There were already more than a thousand pursuers behind, and the cars were roaring like they were going to the market.

If it weren't for the heavy rain tonight and the constant detonation of the fried food thrown by Ye Fan and the others along the way, they would probably have been caught up now.

Even so, the enemy follows like a mad dog.

Although the journey of escape seemed to be bumpy and dangerous, Ye Fan, who had cleaned the broken glass, gradually recovered his strength.

His eyes regained his wise and confident look, and he raised his head and looked forward with a faint smile:

"I originally thought that the action failed tonight, but I didn't expect Princess Zi Le to bring out the Lord Yongshun."

"Now the king is in our hands, and the royal city defenders are pursuing us."

Ye Fan landed and heard the sound of the game: "We might as well throw out our last trump card and carry out the unfinished plan to the end."

Tiemu Wuyue was slightly stunned: "Continue to plan? Now there are a lot of pursuers."

Princess Zi Le also opened her mouth slightly: "We will be killed by pursuers at any time, what other plans can we implement?"

"The pursuit of the soldiers is not worth worrying!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "I will let someone hold them back."

Tiemu Wuyue touched the corner of her mouth: "Do you want A Xiu's killer and Xia Shen's spy to block the enemy?"

"Although they are elite, they have too few people. There is no problem in controlling a TV station, but they can't stop the pursuers."

"It is estimated that in five minutes, they will be destroyed by heavy fire."

She frowned: "And they are quite far from us now, so we can't let them come over to help."

"It's okay. When I was in Wucheng, I deployed a trump card in the capital in advance."

Ye Fan picked up his cell phone and called out: "Hamus, do things!"

"Go to the Champs Elysees!"

Five minutes later, under Ye Fan's instructions, Tiemu Wuyue rushed into the auxiliary road in the direction of the car.

The car rushed towards the Champs-Elysées like a sharp arrow.

The jeep and Hummer chasing behind also quickly turned the steering wheel.

Countless cars bit Ye Fan and the others like hyenas.

Two helicopters began to sound not far away.

"Woo!"

Tiemu Wuyue continued to add, and she had never loosened the accelerator, whether it was bumpy or flat.

Princess Zi Le was slightly surprised: "What are we going to the Champs Elysees for?"
To be continued...