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Chapter 1908 involuntarily

"What?"

"Are you ready to let go of the eldest prince?"

"Didn't you just say that you didn't kill the Eight-faced Buddha and didn't even mention the negotiation?"

Luo Yunyun was shocked when she heard Ye Fan's words. She didn't expect Ye Fan to change his decision so quickly.

She thought Ye Fan was joking, but found that his face was very serious.

"Although you have not killed the Eight-faced Buddha, I have seen the sincerity of the National Master."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to close the car door, but left a small gap: "Forty-eight people were killed, and the national master was injured. I am very touched by the sincerity."

"So I came here for one thing today."

"That means I am going to release Vandance, and I can go through the formalities to let him leave the day after tomorrow."

"I don't even need the Brahma Kingdom to choose between a broken arm, 50 billion, and the commitment of a national teacher."

Ye Fan stared at the woman with sharp eyes: "I only need the Imperial Master to agree to one request."

"real?"

Luo Yunyun was slightly startled, she didn't expect Mark to be so talkative all of a sudden.

Then she stared at Ye Fan and smiled: "Doctor Ye, please tell me what requests you need me to agree to."

"As long as it doesn't go too far, Luo Yunyun can make the decision."

Luo Yunyun became more relaxed and her smile became more charming after being given space to deal with difficult problems.

“The requirements are small.”

Ye Fan said softly: "In the future, Jin Zhilin will go to the Vatican Kingdom to open a medical clinic. I want to be protected by the national master."

Luo Yunyun's eyelids twitched and she smelled Mark's ambition.

She never expected that the two sides would be in such trouble, but Ye Fan still wanted to open the Vatican market.

Doesn't Ye Fan know that the whole Brahma Kingdom now hates the Chinese medical school deeply?

Jin Zhilin went to the Vatican Kingdom to open a medical clinic, but within minutes his house was burned down and his head was blown off.

She believed that Ye Fan could definitely see the risks.

But seeing the risks and still thinking about opening Jin Zhilin can only show that there is official will behind it.

This made Luo Yunyun feel a little more dignified.

This requirement does not seem to be high, after all, how to protect and to what extent, it all depends on Luo Yunyun's thoughts.

But many times, it is difficult to get on the boat and get off again.

So she quickly regained her composure and spoke quietly to Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, you have made a black and white agreement with the Vatican Kingdom. What does it matter whether I protect you or not?"

"Although I am a national teacher, I don't have much real power, so I am of little value to Mr. Ye."

While she spoke pitifully, she drew circles on the wound with her fingertips.

The wound was hit by the explosive fragments of the Eight-faced Buddha. It is not deep, but it affects walking. Today, it hurts from time to time.

Ye Fan looked at the woman with calm eyes: "The Imperial Master asked if he would like to be protected?"

"Master Ye, it's not that I don't want to protect you, but I really can't protect you, and I can't help you with anything."

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to get angry, Luo Yunyun showed her coquettishness again. She reached out and touched Ye Fan's cheek: "In this case, I will exchange your request with top secret information."

"Tang Huangpu, also known as Tang Men's Principal Tang, is going to attack your ex-wife and Dihao Bank."

"Please remind Tang Ruoxue, in these ten and a half days, you must be careful whether you are coming in or out or doing business."

"Master Ye, what's this information like?

Is it enough to replace Fandansi?"

Her fingers slipped down and circled Ye Fan's chest, trying to sweeten the matter.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Not enough?"

Luo Yunyun looked resentful: "What else does Doctor Ye want?"

Ye Fan looked at her wound and smiled playfully: "I want to heal your wound!"

Luo Yunyun was startled: "Treat the injury?"

"Pa-" Before she could finish her words, Ye Fan grabbed Luo Yunyun's ankle.

He put the woman's injured thigh against his body.

Then Ye Fan stabbed and pulled off the stockings on Luo Yunyun's legs.

The next second, he hissed and pulled away the blood-stained gauze.

The movement was too big and the car shook. Luo Yunyun also subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah -" she shouted: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"

"The wound is poisonous."

Ye Fan smiled: "I'll help you force the poison out."

As he spoke, a silver needle fell.

"Ah——" Luo Yunyun's body trembled, and her back hit the glass.

The car shook again.

Screams also floated out from the car door, causing Fan Bapeng and others to change their expressions.

Fan Bapeng roared: "Ye Fan is going to attack the national master!"

His eyes were red.

A dozen elites from the Vatican Kingdom rushed to the nanny car immediately.

The person at the front even punched Nangong Youyou on the head.

Nangong Youyou tilted her head slightly to avoid the fist, and then swept her left foot.

The opponent flew out instantly, knocking over five or six companions with a scream.

"Bang, bang, bang -" Nangong Youyou didn't stop, standing in front, kicking away the charging opponent like a phantom.

Then he made a clanging sound with the hammer and flattened all the swords and guns of more than a dozen Sanskrit guards.

Fan Bapeng subconsciously wanted to raise his gun, but was knocked to the ground by Nangong Youyou.

Then there was a bang, and Nangong Youyou smashed his finger and the short gun.

"Ah——" Fan Bapeng screamed, blood spattered on his fingers, and heart-wrenching pain.

Before he could buffer himself, Nangong Youyou kicked him more than ten meters away.

Fan Bapeng, who fell to the ground, was furious, but could not break through the defense line and could only watch the car shake.

His heart was like a knife! Ye Fan ignored the chaos outside, took out a silver needle and stabbed Luo Yunyun's wound.

Luo Yunyun originally wanted to kick Ye Fan away.

But seeing Ye Fan really treating her injuries, she hesitated for a moment.

With this slight hesitation, Ye Fan's silver needles had all penetrated into position.

Then, a huge pain came.

Luo Yunyun suppressed it with all her strength, but still unconsciously whispered: "Ah——" The severe pain made her lose the strength to resist.

But soon, the severe pain turned into a burst of comfort.

Luo Yunyun felt heat waves surging through her limbs.

This heat wave is like hot water in winter, making the whole body hot in an instant.

At this time, Luo Yunyun felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker.

Her face also turned as red as a burning cloud.

The snow-white teeth bit her lip, and her breathing became more rapid.

A hundred charming and delicate, vivid and vivid.

"Whoosh..." The toxin was quickly discharged from Luo Yunyun's wound.

But Luo Yunyun was also soaked all over.

She let out a long, narrow and intoxicating groan... "Bang——" Before Luo Yunyun could buffer her, Ye Fan threw Luo Yunyun out.

This also caused Fan Bapeng and others, who had gathered their manpower to charge, to stop.

They all stared at Luo Yunyun with bulging eyes.

His face was rosy, dripping with sweat, his legs were trembling, and his whole body was weak... Before Fan Bapeng could shake his lips and ask, Ye Fan lowered the window and shouted to him: "Fan Bapeng, remember, I will pick up Fan Bapeng the day after tomorrow."

Jones is out of jail."

"Unconditional release!"

Afterwards, he picked up Nangong Youyou, who had abandoned dozens of people, and drove away...unconditionally released?

A simple sentence would completely make Fan Bapeng and the others feel like mourning their heirs.

"Ye Fan!"

Luo Yunyun, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was furious. She suddenly understood what it meant to play with fire and burn yourself...


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