Chen family monster

23

After Chen Ping killed three peripheral bodyguards in an instant when he was so gorgeous that he was suspected of being pretentious, Tang Aozhi was shocked. Perhaps Mr. Chen also had the idea of ​​remaining an outsider at this moment. I don't care if I see a hint of cynicism, and replace it with absolute concentration.

Don't underestimate anyone, don't be afraid of anyone, go forward bravely, and there will be no disadvantages.Unparalleled spirit!

Tang Aozhi, who is perverted in melee combat, and Chen Ping, who is almost perfect with flying knives within 30 meters, this combination is invincible as long as they don't encounter lunatics who dare to sweep with machine guns.

As if overwhelmed by Chen Ping's completely different temperament in an instant, Tang Aozhi was a little dazed at this moment.

"Did you suddenly feel that your husband is wise and powerful?" Chen Ping pinched his and her tender cheeks. Although his tone was teasing, his expression was as fierce as ever.

Very contradictory, yet harmonious.

Tang Aozhi suddenly realized that he couldn't understand this man. Shouldn't such a young master have stayed at home and pampered him since he was a child?It shouldn't be worth mentioning even if she can punch with both hands, but Chen Ping's shot just now completely overturned her thoughts.

Three swords, the interval was extremely short, almost before she could react, Chen Ping had already dealt with the people outside the villa without making any sound.

Too domineering.

Looking at Chen Ping at this moment, she suddenly felt that she couldn't adapt to the huge gap.

"Walk."

Chen Ping suddenly said calmly, although he said that he would hand over the command to the woman next to him, but Chen Ping, who has an extraordinary feeling about this kind of thing, still unconsciously controls every move of the two of them.

Rushing towards the door and jumping high, Chen Ping's terrifying explosive power since he was a child was fully displayed at this moment. He kicked the door heavily, and the luxurious wooden door shattered to pieces in an instant!

Tang Aozhi's heart twitched again.

"Who?!"

There was a muffled low shout from the second floor. It seemed to be coming from the bedroom on the second floor. It was full of breath, but the good sound insulation effect could not isolate the sound.

But in the end, no one went downstairs to see what happened. After the low drink, the whole villa suddenly fell silent.

Chen Ping didn't have time to observe the luxurious furnishings in the hall of the villa, so he rushed upstairs quickly, and Tang Aozhi followed with a tacit understanding.

This is common sense. Although the space in the hall is not large, it is definitely not small. Two guns are more than enough to shoot at each other. But the second floor is different. It is relatively narrow, and the linear space is small and short. shot.

In TV novels, shooting at each other in a small room of tens of square meters is nonsense. In reality, if such a situation occurs, the bullets that bounce off the wall will accidentally injure many people, so as long as they rush to two On the upper floor, in the space where most of the corridors are curved, modern gadgets like guns are almost useless.

The opponent also seemed to be quite confident in his fists, or he was careless and didn't take modern weapons in his hands, and he didn't rush down in a tacit understanding.

Chen Ping and Tang Aozhi rushed to the corridor, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief, they spotted the man standing at the door of the second bedroom in the corridor at first glance.

The lights on the second floor had already been turned on, and Chen Ping could easily see the man's face clearly.

Not tall, about 1.7 meters, looks thin, but not burly figure but gives people a very shocking impact, the momentum is amazing, the age of thirty or so, should also be at the peak of life, the man is motionless , quietly looking at the two masked men and women in front of him, with calm expressions.

Not contemptuous or defensive, very calm eyes.

Chen Ping was not surprised to meet this master who knew it was not easy just by looking at it. No one out there had one or a few characters whose strength was abnormal, like those around Chen Fusheng. Chen Qingzhi, Zhou Xiaoque, and the big bald Meng Chong next to Huangfu Weiyu, after seeing Granny Wa, Chen Ping was almost sure that Granny Wa played this role beside the mysterious Li family head.

Han Yelin, the local emperor of a province, would not believe anyone if he was surrounded by native chickens and dogs.

The middle-aged man stood quietly, neither speaking nor moving. The bedroom next to him was unusually quiet, as if he was there, and the Yunnan native emperor inside was particularly confident.

"Waiting for help?" Chen Ping said slowly with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he nodded directly, unable to explain or refute anything.

"What about after your so-called rescuers arrive?" Chen Ping smiled more playfully, the distance from the man in front of him was only about twenty meters, and Chen Ping believed that even if he couldn't kill him, it would be enough for him to die [-]%.

"Kill you." The man didn't shy away from anything. It should be something everyone knows well. Since Chen Ping asked, he told the truth and was not hypocritical.

Chen Ping shook his head and said lightly: "It's a pity, I don't want to die yet."

Instant shot!

A little silver glow is particularly dazzling in the corridor, touch it, shake your hand, and it's done in one go.

The middle-aged man's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously avoided it, but a sharp pain still came from his left shoulder.

Coming out through the body, at a distance of twenty meters, the force of the throwing knife is already comparable to a bullet.

This time Tang Aozhi didn't stay in a daze, the moment Chen Ping shook his hand, she had already rushed out.

The light and delicate body is full of wildness, and he rushes forward quickly, giving birth to a powerful and sturdy temperament.

The middle-aged man was staggered by Chen Ping's flying knife, and after stabilizing his body, he quickly faced Tang Aozhi who was shooting over.

This young woman deserved his serious attention.But judging by the momentum, it is already good.This is the evaluation of middle-aged people.

Hold your breath, concentrate, and punch.

Fierce and domineering, fast as lightning, relentless.

The fists collided, Tang Aozhi's slightly delicate little fists were delicate, and the middle-aged man's big hands were rough.

There was a very clear and muffled sound, and then Tang Aozhi flew upside down, showing the strength of the punch.

Chen Ping didn't hesitate at all, seized the opportunity, and threw out two throwing knives. The middle-aged man raised his injured left hand again, and endured the two knives without avoiding it.

Two blood holes appeared on his hand again, together with the original one, blood was flowing rapidly from the three blood holes, and the middle-aged man's face was pale.

Chen Ping supported Tang Aozhi, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "Why don't you hide?"

Although the middle-aged man's face was pale, no one doubted his ability to instantly kill a normal person at this moment, he shook his head and said: "I can't hide this time, the knife is too fast, but next time, you won't be able to hit me. "

Although the words are plain, they exude a strong confidence.

Chen Ping's narrowed eyes flashed with murderous intent and gloom, and he sneered, "Your name?"

"Yang Ligang."

"The name is good, but you hurt my woman. I really can't think of a reason why you can live." Chen Ping said flatly, touching Tang Aozhi's face, and said softly: "How do you feel?"

Tang Aozhi's heart felt hot, he bit his lips, struggled to stand up straight and said, "It's okay."

"Fix him, as soon as possible."

Chen Ping suddenly said something in a low voice, his body rushed over without warning, and finally two throwing knives appeared in his hands, he waved his hands and shot!

Tang Aozhi followed closely behind.

Yang Ligang is indeed a character, at such a close distance, this time, Chen Ping's throwing knife unexpectedly missed, Yang Ligang's calm eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, his body twisted strangely, and he could not escape two silver lights.

good knife.Yang Ligang gave a praise, then waved his intact fist to meet Chen Ping.

In terms of heads-up, maybe Chen Ping really couldn't let Tang Aozhi go, but as soon as he came into contact with Yang Li, who was so explosive, the middle-aged man stepped back a few steps, and Tang Aozhi followed him to greet him fiercely. Spicy whipped legs.

Husband and wife fight against each other?Tang Aozhi suddenly thought of this absurdly. She never thought that romance equals roses equals candlelight dinner, but now she thinks it is very romantic.

Chen Ping pulled out a throwing knife from the corner of the wall, and together with Tang Aozhi, attacked the bodyguard who was too tough to be human.

Yang Ligang retreated while fighting, passing by the bedroom where he was just now, Chen Ping did not move, it seemed that killing Yang Ligang had become the only goal.

Yang Ligang's heart sank, he stood at the door of the third bedroom, and refused to take half a step back, intending to stick to it.

Chen Ping suddenly took a step forward, almost hitting Yang Ligang.

Yang Ligang stepped back subconsciously, and then his face changed drastically.

Chen Ping stood in front of the door of the third bedroom, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. When he opened the door, he saw a shirtless man in his fifties who was embracing a young and beautiful woman. Stare at the door.

Chen Ping looked at him.Smile playfully.

Han Yelin's eyes were gloomy and cold.

A little silver glow was flung out of Chen Ping's hand without any warning. It was not known whether Chen Ping let the water in on purpose or the level was abnormal.

Outright insult, mockery.

Yang Ligang was completely crazy, Chen Ping paid attention to the time, felt that the goal tonight had been achieved, he pulled Tang Aozhi to retreat decisively, it didn't matter whether Han Yelin was dead or alive, the important thing was, maybe tomorrow, the storm that has been brewing in Yunnan these days coming.

Get on the Audi car, start the car, still driving at a slow speed, and drive out of the gate of the villa area unhurriedly.

"Daughter-in-law, do you think your husband is a man tonight? Come and kiss me?" Chen Ping lit a cigarette, shook his numb arm, and said with a smile.

Tang Aozhi hesitated for a while, and actually turned his head and kissed Chen Ping like a dragonfly.

Chen Ping smiled presumptuously.

The good show has begun. Is it possible that I want to play a game of money and sex this time?

(Slightly late, please ask for tickets, please collect)