My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 887: [No time to take care of him]

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The battle of the blood family is like a ghostly shuttle. If it is the naked eye of ordinary humans, it is almost impossible to capture a trace. "Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!" (.)

At this moment, seeing Lilith was attacked by Drogba, Lafayette was furious.

The **** flames of the whole body, waving a huge axe, once again rushed to Drogba!

"Blood!"

The axe brought a large cloud of blood that was thick and stinking, like an iceberg crashing into the snow, and the tide of the wind and thunder poured into the position of Drogba!

Drogba sneered, "The murderous weapon is in your hands, violently!"

After the words, Drogba's clothes were all smashed and smashed, and the muscles of the body swelled in a strange way, with a dark metallic luster!

"come on!"

Drogba screamed, and he did not rush to meet the blood cloud that could swallow all the corrosion!

What shocked Lafayette was that the blood cloud touched Drogba’s body, and it was all blocked by a strange force, and he could not hurt him half a point!

How could it be... this body! Not a **** body! ?

Lafayette suddenly realized that Drogba had been reborn!

But he didn't have time to hesitate, waving his axe, and tearing open the blood cloud, a full-blown sniper, slanting on Drogba's shoulder and neck!

Drogba raised his hand without hesitation, and rushed through the power of Xuanqi, and caught the axe!

“哼,” Drogba smiled and said: “It’s too weak.”

When the voice fell, Drogba’s body had already rushed forward, and a fist slammed into the chest of Lafayette in midair!

"flutter!"

penetrate!

Lafayette glared at him, snorted, and quickly flew back!

Because it did not hit the heart of Lafayette, it seems to be deliberately not directly killed, so as a blood family, Lafayette did not die directly.

But Lafayette is terrified that the wound that he was pierced cannot be immediately restored through the powerful power of the blood family!

The hard-to-find force constantly obstructs the repair of its own body, allowing the precious blood of the blood to flow continuously from the wound.

"This is...what power...you are still not a blood race!?" Lafayette sighed and asked.

Drogba ignored him, but turned and faced the sea.

Lilith, who had just been shot down into the sea, did not know when she had once again appeared on the beach, gasping heavily, and her mouth was still bleeding.

The butcher's knife on hand gave off a glaring blood, and Lilith licked the blood of her mouth, and a wet blond water droplet continued to drip.

Originally a beautiful combination of **** and wild, but because of the atmosphere of chill, it became extremely embarrassing.

"Lilith, you know that I have always liked you, how, if you want to be my blood slave, I will be good for you," Drogba smiled wickedly.

"Since the Zhemish people are only the bad devil's clan, they are also ugly, but they are a member of the blood family. Drogba, you are not good as your Zhemish minority, but come to follow the stupidity. The metamorphosis, turning yourself into a biochemical machine, your brain really is not good, no wonder as a six-generation blood-blooded family, living a few hundred years old is just an ear."

"Women, come with me less, what is the Tsmiti?! I am not the Drogba who used to see you before! The strength is supreme! You can't beat me, your Laozi will not be my opponent. Now, even if I want to unite the blood family, it is only a matter of time! At that time, I will let all the rotten old men know that I am the most glorious descendant!" Drogba laughed wildly.

Lilith sneered: "I am less proud, I admit, because you are now a monster, I am not your opponent with Lafayette, but you are not only the betrayed blood, but also the people who should not be provoked... ...the one that can survive the last day is definitely not you."

"Oh? What you said... It wouldn't be that self-important to be Pluto, Yang Chen?" Drogba scratched his ears and dismissed the truth.

Lilith frowned, watching Drogba look indifferent, although she had great confidence in Yang Chen, she felt quite weird.

At this time, the seriously injured Lafayette stood up, raised the **** faint axe, panting and gasping: "Lilith, we are together, his kind of evil power is not a steady stream of... ..."

"It’s a naive Bruchic descendant," Drogba smirked. "Come on, look at the stations that are standing still, but what else can you do besides the mouth."

Lafayette burned in anger and endured severe pain. He was about to fight forward, but he heard the sound of the motor coming from the far side.

Drogba and Lilith also looked into the distance to the beach, a black BMW x6 quickly drove over.

After an emergency stop, the car was stuffed into a parking space, and the door was opened. Yang Chen, who was in a casual outfit, walked off the bus without hesitation.

Zhang looked at the three people dozens of meters away, Yang Chen smiled and waved his arm, and greeted him while walking: "Fortunately, catch up, there is a little traffic jam on the road. You have to know, my wife has not woken up yet. It’s a bit time consuming to put her on the couch and not wake her up. Fortunately, it’s not too late to watch...”

Lilith sighed with a relaxed smile on her lips.

Lafayette is extremely angry. Yang Chen knows that they are here. It is obvious that Lilith has given Yang Chen communication, which is equivalent to not recognizing the strength of his Lafayette.

The arrogant Lafayette did not expect that if it weren't for this interruption, his head might have moved.

"Pluto?" Drogba grinned. "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Chen didn't take care of him at all, but he was hard to stand still when he arrived at the station. Lafayette, who was bleeding too much, smiled and asked: "Are you dying?"

Rafah leaves are like dead gray, cold and shouted: "You don't have to take care of you! If you have the ability, you will defeat this guy! Then I will admit that you are better than me!"

Yang Chen still smiles, but his eyes flashed a touch of cold. "It seems that you are still some distance away from death, so let me send you a ride..."

Not waiting for Lafayette to understand, he has no chance to think!

Yang Chen's left hand, from top to bottom, took the head of Lafayette and took it directly!

"Hey!"

A loud noise!

The whole body of Lafayette is like a flat sausage exploding, and it is directly broken into a pile of dregs!

The skull was severely damaged, split directly, and the skull was directly inserted into his lower abdomen!

Gradually, in the sun, the body of this blood group quickly dried, turned into a pile of coke burning in the sun!

Lilith and Drogba, who saw this scene, did not react, until Yang Chen had recovered the hands full of blood, and then they all moved!

"Why... why!?"

Lilith's original smile turned into a look of horror, "Lord of Pluto! Why do you want to kill Lafayette!? The enemy is the traitor Drogba of this Zhemish!!"

Yang Chen stunned his hand and said: "I am the most hated threat. If I remember correctly... he seems to be just on the top of the building, saying that I want to take my head to the oil lamp... I just had to sleep with my wife, I have no time to take care of him. Do you think he can live to the present?"

Lilith is cold and cold, and she never imagined that just such a rabid arrogance would directly attract the murder!

More importantly, it is clear that Kamarila and Yang Chen are friendly relations, even if they are not allies, at least there have been several cooperations.

As the noble blood of the Bruchs, Lafayette is the prisoner who is in charge of the magical axe. In the eyes of Yang Chen, it is said to kill and kill! ?

"He...he is the son of the Prince of Bruch, Lord Pluto...you are like this, will..." Lilith was full of helplessness.

Yang Chen said: "If he wants to avenge his son, even if he comes to me and puts him smart, he will try to give birth to one more, at least one of his words through his mind."

Said, Yang Chen turned to Drogba, looking at the dark-skinned muscles of the big man, Yang Chen an eyebrow: "No wonder you Zhemish people like to occupy other people's body, you are too ugly. Don't you ask me to help you transform your body, won't you choose a good one?"

"I don't understand what you are saying, but... you will kill Lafayette, I like your approach very much." Drogba is full of bloodthirsty wildness.

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