The supreme master of the female president

It was approaching evening, and the sky was gradually darkening. An old van was driving on a winding mountain road.

"You will die a miserable death!" Inside the car, Li Shan covered the wound on his arm, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Yang Yitian with resentment in his eyes.

At this time, due to excessive blood loss, he was so weak that he looked like a dying person, and he couldn't see that he was still an underground emperor who was calm and majestic more than half an hour ago.

"Stop in front." Yang Yitian didn't listen, and didn't even look at Li Shan, and asked Jiang Xinyao to stop at the detour ahead.

Jiang Xinyao was a little confused, not understanding Yang Yitian's intentions, but she still stopped the car at the detour ahead.

"The fuel gauge on the car has been tampered with, and the remaining fuel can't reach the urban area. If we continue to drive, there may be an ambush ahead. Let's walk down the mountain along the path here." Yang Yitian opened the car door and got out of the car Explained to Jiang Xinyao.

"What about him?" Jiang Xinyao looked at Li Shan in the car with beautiful eyes and asked.

"He can't die now, otherwise it will be harmful to your father and you." Yang Yitian said in a deep voice, Li Shan is the talker of the underground forces in Ningjiang City, and he must have a lot of loyalty If these people are not restrained by the dog leash, they will definitely hide in the dark and retaliate like crazy. I may not be afraid, but Jiang Xinyao and her daughter will be hard to guard against when they fall.

Jiang Xinyao didn't ask any more questions, and followed Yang Yitian down the path, leaving Li Shan alone in the van.

Not long after, four or five cars came slowly from a distance, and Li Feilong with a stern face came to the van and asked someone to send the dying Li Shan back to Fengjiang Villa for treatment.

"Young Master Li, they should have descended from here. Shall we notify Master He to come back?" A subordinate pointed to the trampled path and said respectfully to Li Feilong.

"Don't bother, I will ask Master He to lead people to ambush at the foot of the mountain to prevent them from escaping. Now you take a few brothers to chase along the road, kill them immediately when you see them, and then dig a hole to bury them." Li Feilong wrinkled forehead said.

He didn't expect Yang Yitian to be so smart, and he and Jiang Xinyao chose to get off the car early, which completely disrupted his plan, but fortunately, his father did not die, otherwise the underground forces in Ningjiang City, which were already undercurrent and turbulent, would usher in Intense chaos and turmoil.

"Yes, Young Master Li." The subordinate nodded, and led five people to chase in the direction Yang Yitian was escaping, each with a weapon in their hand.

Li Feilong lowered his eyes, turned around and returned to the car. In fact, he knew very well that these few people alone would not be able to kill Yang Yitian, otherwise the top-trained Scorpion would not have died.

The reason why they were asked to catch up was mainly to let Yang Yitian understand what it meant to be immortal.

In the depths of the dense forest, overgrown with weeds, Yang Yitian held a sharp tactical knife and walked ahead to open a path, while Jiang Xinyao quietly followed behind him.

"Sorry, I was careless today, and this kind of thing will never happen again in the future." Yang Yitian said suddenly.

Hearing Yang Yitian's apologetic words, Jiang Xinyao was slightly taken aback, looked at his tall back, and said lightly with thin red lips: "They came after me, thank you for coming to save me regardless of the danger."

"This is my duty." Yang Yitian said to Jiang Xinyao with a stern face while clearing the weeds blocking the road with a tactical knife.

"That." Just when Jiang Xinyao was about to say something, Yang Yitian solemnly signaled her not to speak, and stared at the road she had just walked with her sharp, dark eyes.

"Someone is coming, don't move here, I'll deal with them and come back soon." Yang Yitian's voice was cold, holding a sharp tactical knife, he disappeared from Jiang Xinyao's sight.

Jiang Xinyao was a little uneasy, but Yang Yitian told her to stay where she was, and could only wait worriedly.

After about 5 minutes, Yang Yitian came back, and Jiang Xinyao found that the tactical knife in his hand was covered with red blood and was falling to the ground.

"Okay, let's go." Yang Yitian said flatly, his mood was so calm that he couldn't tell that he killed six people just now without blinking an eyelid.

"Yeah!" Jiang Xinyao nodded her forehead lightly, and followed Yang Yitian down the mountain. Before leaving, her beautiful eyes secretly glanced behind her, but she couldn't see anything.

In the distance behind, six people fell on the ground vertically, they had already lost their breath, and there was a deep bloodstain on the wound on their necks.

The sky was getting darker and darker, gradually shrouded in darkness, and there was no road ahead at all. It was Yang Yitian who cut the weeds with a tactical knife and opened a small path, and Jiang Xinyao followed silently behind him.

"Aha!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xinyao inadvertently stepped on the ground, her body fell into the mud, her image was in a terrible state.

Yang Yitian quickly turned around, helped Jiang Xinyao up, and asked in a concerned tone, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips and said stubbornly, but before she could take a step, the pain in her heel made her gasp, and she almost fell into the mud again. Yang Yitian stepped forward and quickly supported her.

"Your foot is sprained." Yang Yitian squatted down and locked his forehead tightly. After walking such a long distance, he didn't realize that Jiang Xinyao was wearing high-heeled shoes. Every time he took a step, his heels would sink into the mud. Walking on a mountain road Undoubtedly, it is difficult to move an inch.

The pain from the heel made Jiang Xinyao frown slightly, and she also felt that her foot seemed to be sprained.

"Wait a while, it might hurt, bear with it." Yang Yitian touched Jiang Xinyao's ankle without authorization, intending to reset the bones of her jade foot.

Yang Yitian's move made Jiang Xinyao's cold and pretty face flush with shame, and she wanted to break free and shrink back in some resistance.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Yang Yitian also discovered Jiang Xinyao's abnormality, and said in a guilty tone: "I'm so offended, are you ready?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xinyao turned her head away shyly, not daring to meet Yang Yitian's eyes, her petite face was as pink as if she had drunk wine.

"Crack!"

Yang Yitian held Jiang Xinyao's heel, twisted gently, and successfully reset the bone.

"Hmm." Jiang Xinyao groaned in pain, and grabbed Yang Yitian's lapel with her small hands.

"Okay, take off your high heels, and I'll carry you down the mountain." Yang Yitian said softly, this place is at least three or four kilometers away from the city, and if Jiang Xinyao's sprained jade feet cause a second injury, there will be irreversible damage s consequence.

"No, no, I can walk by myself." Jiang Xinyao's face was hot, and the restrained weeping willow lowered her head, trying to reject Yang Yitian.