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Entering the final castle in Sicily with a rather heavy loss, seeing victory in sight, no one is willing to retreat, four doors have been broken, and the hall in the center is bound to be even more tragic, but the real top combat power of less than 200 people, But no one retreated, and behind them lay corpses all over the floor, densely packed and miserable, the struggle of the underworld in China would never be so tragic, but the kingship of the Western underground society never lacked bones and blood What's more, this Western Expedition is still an invasion. The ups and downs along the way, the hundreds of years of history, and the glory of the mafia's achievements will eventually break apart, and the Chen family and the Ye family, Acted as the executioner this time.

The castle is magnificent. From the ground to the main entrance of the castle, there are a total of thirteen steps, and each step has thirteen small steps. The number thirteen has never been a popular number in the West, but inside the castle of the Mafia I really like this odd number, which represents the supreme darkness, but this is the core of the European underworld. From today onwards, it should have nothing to do with the Mafia.

The ghost hand blade flickered.

Famous swords come out together, the first ghost hand, the third fire fall, the fourth revenge, and the fifth massacre of black gold.

Murderous, more than 100 people, without any hesitation, directly started the final sprint after a short rest, thirteen steps, a total of 160 five steps, swarming up, this is the sacred place where only the real elite and high-level mafia can set foot. Today, a group of vicious invaders ushered in.

At the gate of the castle, more than 100 men and women with Western faces stood quietly, their expressions were solemn, and there was no sign of panic, but their expressions were quite dignified. Most of the more than 100 people were Western Caucasians. There are a few black people, all of whom are standing in the forefront, neither sad nor happy. At this time, the overly strong sense of victory and fear has become a very burdensome thing. Only by maintaining a calm mind can we achieve the final victory. victory.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals?

Chen Ping, who was rushing to the front, narrowed his slender eyes slightly, and stopped, but the blood-red strangely shaped ghost hand in his hand did not hang down at all, but was extremely domineering and raised higher and higher, the tip of the knife slightly played, and finally pointed directly at the sky.

In front of all the great masters in Italy, this No.1 knife was lifted up for the last time, and it fell down with a bang, drawing a perfect arc. Chen Ping held it tightly in his hand and made a slashing movement.

A well-dressed old man standing in the center squinted his eyes with a gloomy expression. He ignored Chen Ping's provocation, looked at Ye Pocheng who was walking steadily, and said lightly, "Ye family?"

Ye Pocheng nodded lightly, with a calm face and an extraordinary bearing, but after automatically climbing the last step, more than 100 people didn't stop at all, let alone chat, they kept walking, although they were slow, but they were unusually calm. The hundred or so blood-stained people approached in front of them, forming a crazy posture like a black cloud overwhelming the city.

"I think we can talk about it. I am the current godfather of the mafia. You can call me Bert." The old man standing in the center said lightly, the most obvious but also the safest position at the back. Up to now, the tone of voice Still calm.

Ye Pocheng turned his head slightly, and looked at his son-in-law with a gloomy expression.

In the end, he saw that the other party raised the blood-red ghost hand in his hand abnormally and decisively. Without a word of nonsense, he simply said: "Kill!"

What I want is this evil spirit.

Ye Pocheng laughed out loud, full of arrogance, and immediately had a strong sense of identification with Chen Ping.

Burt, who deliberately ignored the mafia's vitality and hurt the national teacher, suddenly changed color, and said anxiously: "Believe me, friends from China, we have common interests."

More than 100 people have all rushed over. In the deadly battle where the number of people on both sides is not disparate, Bert, who was standing at the back, was completely attracted by a strange scarlet long knife.

The long knife raised and fell.

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The first knife!

He slashed fiercely between the necks of the few remaining members of the Black Rose team. The 1.8-meter tall man only had time to raise his hand, and his whole body was instantly broken into two pieces, dripping with blood, and the hideous and strange long knife seemed to be even scarlet , the blades were trembling violently.

"Stop it, I have something to say!"

Burt's face turned pale.

"brush!"

The ghost hand raised again.

Second knife!

Sweeping across the neck of a black hand elite, the big head flew straight away, and the unscrupulous gushing blood set off the castle into a hellish scene, cruel, violent, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood!

The light of the knife became brighter and brighter.

The third knife.Fourth knife. ...... The seventh knife!

The momentum is heavy, and it moves forward without stopping.

Burt saw with his own eyes that the young man who rushed to the front completely ignored the attack behind him. In less than a minute, he had two wounds all over his body, but he didn't notice it. It means that the more you fight, the more brave you are.

"They're crazy."

Burt finally couldn't bear the pressure in his heart, tremblingly said, at the moment of life and death, everyone is the most equal, senior officials, civilians, nobles, children, women, no one can bear the pressure of waiting for death, they will all collapse .

"Master, you killed Card."

Chen Ping finally met a decent opponent. An old-looking westerner appeared in front of Chen Ping, holding a broad sword with an unusually majestic and domineering shape, with a frightening look in his eyes.

This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Chen Ping was too lazy to talk, and once again cut open the body of the unlucky ghost in front of him, bathed in warm and sinful blood, and said lightly: "How?"

"kill you."

The other party's answer was also very straightforward. He rushed over with the sword in hand, simply and neatly.

Chen Ping greeted him with a sneer, without any fear, this western old man had met him several times, the fourth seat on the Dark Throne of the Mafia, an absolute top expert, when he was chasing after him in the Warring States period in Europe, he was chased by this old man After killing him for a week, it was difficult to get rid of him. Now that he has come to his door by himself, how can Chen Ping, who has greatly increased his strength, let him go?

Come up with a knife!

One is the ghost hand that ranks first among the famous knives, and the other is an ancient sword with a history of hundreds of years.

Due to the huge force of the colliding two people, the jaws of both tigers burst immediately, and the hilt and hilt of the sword were stained red with blood.

Chen Ping sneered even worse, staring at the strength passed by the other party, advancing instead of retreating, he suddenly took two steps forward, his body flew into the air in an instant, and his ghost hand slid towards the other party's body from bottom to top, but was caught by the wide big hand in the other party's hand. The sword blocked fiercely, Chen Ping jumped into the air without losing his balance at all, his ghost hand was raised high, without the slightest stagnation, with great momentum, he slashed down with force!

Domineering and heroic!

The fourth-ranked old man on the Dark Throne raised his sword and blocked it with all his strength.

Chen Ping, armed with a knife, crashed down and slammed into the opponent's blade.

The advantage of the weapon was instantly manifested, and the broad sword instantly broke into two pieces.

The old man whose complexion changed drastically took a step back subconsciously, avoiding the sharp blade dangerously, his eyes slightly dull.

Chen Ping landed steadily, glanced at the broken broad sword, and said with a sneer, "That's all!"

Fitting up.

The most exciting and thrilling close combat.

Severe storm!

The old man blocked it with his bare hands, and there was a lot of danger. In a small area that was extremely limited but attracted much attention, the bloody knife light flickered continuously, and finally almost became a scarlet death line, and the cold wind passed by, endlessly!

The battle intensified.

Godfather Burt stood at the back of the crowd, surrounded by two black-handed elites, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was facing a big enemy, and deep fear had already appeared in his eyes.

Standing next to the godfather for personal protection, this kind of thing was almost an honor in the past, but now this kind of work is so dangerous, this should have been the duty of the number one master of the Dark Throne, but now he is imprisoned by Ye Pocheng Firmly restrained, facing the enemy with difficulty, the No. [-] figure in the Dark Throne who occupies the throne of the highest force value of the mafia, and the opponent's middle-aged man from China, unexpectedly began to fall into a disadvantage.

There are five people on the Dark Throne. No.5 was despicably assassinated by the national teacher when the national teacher was sweeping Europe. No.3 Card died in China. Now the fourth person is in the hands of the national teacher again. This is in Europe Is the young man who caused great waves going to step on the most terrifying power in Europe alone with a knife?

Chen Ping's offensive became more and more crazy. Without a master with a weapon in his hand, how could he hop around with a toothless tiger? When he met a good hunter, he could only wait to be killed in the end. The old man who fought with him is currently In this state, Chen Ping sneered and said nothing, his eyes became colder, and his offensive was violent, just waiting for the other party to be in a hurry, he was giving the other party a very happy death.

Fifty strokes.

Hundreds of tricks.

After all, he is still old, staying on the throne of darkness all year round, a super expert who swallowed thousands of miles in middle age, has not fought to the death in nearly 20 years, and soon fell into a disadvantage in physical strength, his steps were disordered, his face flushed, but he was still struggling. Persevere.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold. This old guy was much more difficult than expected. He originally thought that even if his strength was not much different, after a hundred moves, when his physical strength couldn't keep up, it would be easy to kill him by himself. Cutting off the weapon and supporting it with bare hands, even though he has shown signs of defeat, he will not retreat. If he kills by force, he will inevitably pay the price.

He squinted his eyes, and the speed of his knife was not reduced at all, and he took the time to look at other battlefields.

The area outside the castle is empty, and the number of people who are still standing and gritting their teeth is getting rarer, and the whole battle situation is clear at a glance.

The leader of the Dark Throne was firmly restrained by Ye Pocheng, and he was completely at a disadvantage, but defeat still took time.

No. [-] person was crushed and beaten by Zhang Sanqian. Compared with Ye Pocheng, Zhang Sanqian was much clearer. The so-called No. [-] person had already started to vomit blood and was on the verge of collapse.

Sure enough, Ye Tingtao met the leader of the mafia organization, and it was indistinguishable.

Ye Pojun, Ye Podi, Ye Polu, Ye Leng, and even the six old guys from the Queen's Club have all found their opponents. It seems that there are two less members in the Warring States Period. The situation is still not too optimistic. In this decisive battle, the Mafia and the Ye family have almost exhausted all their background information. If there is no strong new force from the Chen family to join in, the Ye family will be really dangerous.

Chen Ping's eyes became colder. He has always had a special feeling for the Warring States period, but today he lost a quarter in the battle. Although there are no soul-level figures, it is enough to make Chen Ping go crazy. There was a little confusion.

The fourth-ranked old man on the Dark Throne suddenly seized this opportunity, exerted all his strength, took a step forward, and firmly grabbed Chen Ping's wrist holding the knife.

Twist hard.

Suffering from the pain, Chen Ping subconsciously let go, and the ghost hand suddenly fell into the opponent's hand.

The old man was ecstatic. Although he was tired, but with an extra weapon, even if he couldn't kill the national teacher, at least he wouldn't be passive.

It's just that before he could smile, his head was pressed against something hard, cold and stiff.

The old man's body was stiff, and the smile was completely frozen on his face.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of undisguised madness, he slowly stretched out his hand, took the ghost hand from the opponent's hand, and said lightly: "I have three guns, Pengo Lierian is going to China Didn't I tell you before? He really is a good person who keeps his promise."

"Oh!"

Gunshots sounded.

The bullet went straight into the opponent's temple, and Yin Hong's blood and white brains shot out together.

On the throne of darkness, the fourth-ranked super expert died at the hands of the national teacher.

There were five people in total, and all three were killed by one person.

The army is in disarray.

The two black-handed elites guarding Godfather Burt finally couldn't bear this torture, shook their heads, broke down completely, and rushed into the enemy group screaming.

The tide is gone.

Chen Ping didn't turn off the two mad elite black hands, and looked at Ye Pocheng, who was fighting with his opponent, who nodded slightly towards him with a calm expression.

Chen Ping grinned, smiled brightly, and began to break through with all his strength. In the entire battlefield, he alone had no equal opponent. It was too easy to move forward.

After repeated killings, he finally came to Godfather Bert.

Chen Ping shook the ghostly hand in his hand, and threw a series of blood down on the bright red floor. He raised his head, looked at this old man, but he was very burly and strong, and said lightly: "Do you have any last words?" ?”

Burt's body was shaking violently, his face covered with ashes. Finally, he clenched his fists and roared in a low voice, "Why did this happen?! My greatest wish is to lead the mafia into the European Union. Why is this happening?!"

He suddenly raised his head, stared at Chen Ping, his eyes were bloodshot and said, "You are all devils."

What greeted him was a black muzzle.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A series of gunshots, the sound is piercing, extremely shocking!

Burt, the old hero who represented absolute power in the European underground society, was covered in blood, his eyes were open in anger, his body was shaking, and finally fell to the ground, his eyes were still fixed on Chen Ping, and he couldn't stand his eyes.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and he said with a look of disdain: "Idiots are talking about dreams."

He left the pistol that had been completely emptied of bullets next to Bert's body, without looking back, he suddenly raised his hand, and threw the scarlet ghost hand out.

A scarlet sword light flashed away, and shot directly in the direction of Ye Pocheng, and finally inserted into the back of the No. [-] person on the Dark Throne with an extremely arrogant and precise posture.

Come out!

In an instant, the situation completely turned to the side of the Ye family and the Chen family, and there was a brief silence on the entire battlefield.

Of the five members of the Dark Throne, Chen Ping killed four alone, and the number two person died in the hands of Zhang Sanqian.

Completely destroyed.

Chen Ping wiped the sweat from his palms, turned around, looked at Ye Pocheng who squinted his eyes and stared at him, and said lightly, "Congratulations, my father-in-law."

Italian mafia heart.

The Godfather Castle in Sicily fell completely in early April.

The time-consuming battle finally came to an end, and the Ye family also suffered heavy losses. There were nearly a thousand people before the attack, or those who went back were not enough.

Warring States, Phoenix, Saber, and the three organizations alone lost no less than 20 people!

The record is shocking.

Chen Ping, who was exhausted all over, took the ghost's hand and finally left from the south gate. Following him were Ye Tingtao, Ye Leng, and the broken saber and Warring States.

Outside the godfather's castle, the flames of war are still burning, right?

The more than 1 cannon fodder left in the Ye family, the final function is to eliminate the remnants of the mafia, but it doesn't matter, it's over, the mafia, huh, what a huge behemoth, the result is not crushed and exploded heart?

He sat in the back row with Ye Tingtao, patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "From this moment on, the underground society in Europe will start to have the surname Ye again. After decades, brother-in-law, you will be the underground society in Europe." The emperor of society."

Ye Tingtao, who looked tired and excited, scratched his head, giggled, finally looked at Chen Ping, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, if I were the emperor, then there would be only one queen for me, and that would be your sister."

Chen Ping didn't speak, and looked at the dilapidated castle behind him, and smiled faintly.

There was a loud noise that could be called earth-shattering.

In Chen Ping's line of sight, gorgeous flames suddenly sprang up!

The loud noise continued, and the surrounding earth trembled.

The Godfather's castle, which was clearly visible, was obscured by a puff of smoke, and finally collapsed.

"It's beautiful."

Chen Ping muttered something to himself, turned around, leaned back on the chair, and fell into a deep sleep.

From the moment they stepped out of the castle, the Mafia was history.

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