Chapter 430: Do You Feel Sorry for My Face?
Ye Qingyan stood near the burning car shell.
"Hey!" She looked at the flames and shook her head, "It's a pity that face!" ”
"Do you feel sorry for my face?"
"!"
Huo Xiujie suddenly stood beside Ye Qingyan, and Ye Qingyan's agile defense choked his neck.
Unexpectedly, what caught my eye was Huo Xiujie's face that was more beautiful than a woman.
"Don't be surprised, it's me, I can jump out of the car!"
Huo Xiujie winked at her and tilted his head to look at her.
Ye Qingyan couldn't describe his current mood, so he had to say another sentence to him, "! ”
Then he grabbed him by the neck and shoved him against the door of the green JEEP.
Huo Xiujie didn't struggle at all, but his eyes widened, "Ran, you have to do ......"
Before the word "what" came out of Huo Xiujie's mouth, Ye Qingyan pressed the back of his head and pressed him to the ground.
"Bang!"
Where they were standing just now, another rocket exploded.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps, running towards this side.
It's the sentries of Huya Prison, and they're now swarming towards them.
Ye Qingyan shook his head, shook off the dust from the explosion just now, and then quickly got up.
"Ran, next time I should be asked to pounce to protect you, you don't want to be like this, I don't ...... in my heart"
Ye Qingyan grabbed Huo Xiujie's neck collar and pushed him into the back seat of the dark green JEEP car.
"No more nonsense!"
Then she grabbed the door and stepped into the driver's seat.
Huo Xiujie hurriedly sat down in the back seat, "Ran, what I should do next, I will listen to you!" ”
Ye Qingyan kicked the accelerator and made the JEEP car fly up.
"Help me turn on my phone, press the OK button, look around carefully, if there is a missile flying over, go in the opposite direction and throw the phone!"
"Good!" Huo Xiujie, who was sitting in the back seat, immediately picked up the mobile phone in the passenger seat.
Ye Qingyan waved the steering wheel to avoid the crowd rushing over, the soldiers of Huya Prison were all soldiers from the imperial capital.
She's here to spy and doesn't want to hurt the innocent.
"Master Xiu, you can take care of the missiles for us, otherwise the two of us will be blown into scum together!"
"Powdered together? Poetic! Huo Xiujie pressed the OK button.
Ye Qingyan rolled his eyes, "Childish!" ”
I saw the ink-colored gate of Huya Prison in front of me slowly rising.
Ye Qingyan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the JEEP car rushed towards the gate quickly.
The prison sentries who were chasing after saw that this JEEP car was super fast, and they dodged it one after another.
Ye Qingyan held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and saw that the car was about to rush into the gate, when suddenly a sharp spark flashed.
"Hurry up!"
Huo Xiujie suddenly jumped from the center of the front seat to the co-pilot's seat, "Come on, come on, turn into powder together!" ”
Ye Qingyan looked at the mobile phone in his hand and kicked at him, "You are very sick." ”
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded behind the JEEP car.
Huo Xiujie looked pained and slowly raised his head.
Ye Qingyan's foot just kicked on his stomach.
"Tsuki...... Ran ......" Huo Xiujie was so pained that the blue tendons on his face burst out, and he stammered a little when he spoke, "This ...... Is it a hand...... Chassis. ”
Ye Qingyan glanced at him and withdrew his foot, "You have a hole in your brain!" ”
"I have a pit in my stomach now!"
Ye Qingyan shook his hand to make the car float with a big tail, and Huo Xiujie hit the car door.
"Bang!"
The head is crisp and has a close contact with the car window.
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