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Chapter 868: Perfect Match

Chapter 868

More than three years ago, when Chen Ping was still in Unit 1814 and went to Africa to guard the diamond mines according to military orders, Ye Zhixin, who appeared in Africa for various reasons, had a fight with Vongolaerian and narrowly won.

It does not have an overwhelming advantage. It must be a unique and exciting confrontation. The result is Vongolaerian and the Mafia.

With one move, Chen Ping's little godfather only missed having a knife put to his neck by Ye Zhixin. For three years, Chen Ping trained like crazy, constantly struggling on the line of life and death, and finally grew up quickly with a arrogant attitude of coming from behind.

The National Preceptor, the Warring States Period, came into being, then the War Blade, and finally Ye Zhixin, who seems to be the most unknown, the three of them are absolutely among the younger generation.

The ranks that can be regarded as the top in terms of force value are all making progress, but the pace of climbing up is different, thus opening up a slight gap. Furthermore, Vongolaerion has just lost his most reliable ghost hand, and that is probably him.

Although the thing that he valued most after coming to China was an imitation, the little godfather had enough confidence that at least it would not be as good as the one in the hands of the national master.

It was just because of this that he dared to fight the captain of Dragon Soul that night. The result was tragic. The weapon he relied on the most was taken away from him. But the enemy who was fighting him now had a weapon in his hand.

Using the razor-sharp city-killing black gold, the two of them attacked and defended. For a moment, it was the little godfather who was at a disadvantage and seemed to be gradually suppressed.

Chen Ping watched this assassination with great interest, which was obviously beyond anyone's expectation. Although the weapon in his hand could not erupt with a burst of nonsense light at the critical moment like in novels and movies, and then the earth would collapse, and then the person holding the artifact would burst into super power.

level of combat power, but the sharpness of the weapons in hand can often directly affect the performance of the master. The confrontation currently being staged is a good example. Chen Ping smiled playfully, and gradually narrowed his eyes.

In the middle, there is only a woman dressed in cold white who is flashing to attack and kill. Any man who wants to suppress such a woman will feel pressure. Chen Ping also has it, but there is no hostility, but he can suppress his woman in terms of force and intelligence.

, I'm afraid this is a man's consistent thinking, otherwise there will be some minor conflicts in the future, and the two of them will fight. Even if Mr. Chen wants to drag Ye Zhixin into bed, he finally finds that he can't do anything to her. How tragic?

Pengglerion stepped back step by step, his posture slightly embarrassed, and the charming thoughts in his heart completely disappeared. There seemed to be only the flash of sword light that seemed to follow him in front of him. It was cold and biting. The little godfather had no doubt that he

As long as you are a little careless, you will be sent to hell by this woman who usually seems to be aloof and inviolable.

Is there a great love that tens of billions of euros can't buy? Vongolaerian's eyes flickered, looking at the expressionless Ye Zhixin, and sighed slightly, he is really a dedicated bodyguard. He is indeed a little bit like himself towards Chen Ping.

Jealousy that he doesn't want to admit, whether it's a woman or other aspects, at least, for such a huge mafia, before he takes the position of godfather, it is unlikely that there will be a woman who can protect him at critical moments, but this woman is still very good.

pretty.

Not a couple, but still his woman?

Pengglerion thought about it carefully, and finally woke up and completely discovered the fact that the goddess of the Ye family, for whatever reason, has fallen now. Then the relationship between the Chen family and the Ye family, and the cooperation between them,

Will it still be unreliable? Even if Vongolieri

Well, he was also shocked by his discovery for a moment, and his movements slowed down a little. Ye Zhixin, who went all out, immediately seized the opportunity, his figure flashed slightly, and the black gold of massacre came down from top to bottom, suddenly raised up, and directly hit Venglerian.

A big gash was made on his arm.

Drenched with blood.

Ye Zhixin remained calm, became more fierce, and approached the target again. The raised blade did not retract at all. It shook slightly and swept across!

It is hard to imagine that a woman can play with a knife more domineeringly than a man. Originally a weak woman who needed a man to hold her in his arms and care for her, she developed an indomitable and edgy attitude, which is extremely eye-catching and stunning.

Pengglerion suddenly came back to his senses, staggered, and subconsciously took a step back. At the same time, the black gold of the massacre slashed across his clothes, and the tough night-walking clothes were instantly cut like tofu, with a big gash cut out.

Chen Ping leaned on the hospital bed, curled his lips, and muttered something about bad luck. He hoped that Pengglerion had not been paying attention just now and was directly seriously injured by Ye Zhixin. Anyway, revenge is within his reach. Now

Although I can't exercise vigorously, I can seize the opportunity and throw out a knife. If I'm lucky, I might be able to kill this grandson who has been pestering me for several years. In that case, it will definitely be a good thing worthy of celebration.

Pengglerion was covered in cold sweat, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the expressionless Ye Zhixin, this woman was too cruel.

He took a deep breath and finally retained the last trace of his grace. He bowed slightly, elegantly and naturally, and softly praised Miss Ye for her loyalty to love. I would like to ask, do you believe in love?

love?

Ye Zhixin was stunned for a moment. This topic seemed to be a relatively illusory topic at any time or anywhere. I don’t know how many people have studied this wonderful thing from ancient times to the present, but in the end they only came up with one sentence:

What is love? It is a matter of life and death. In modern society where people are impetuous, love seems to be a very luxurious thing.

She turned her head slightly, glanced at Chen Ping as if inadvertently, and said softly but firmly: I only believe in my man.

The words have not yet fallen.

A tall and burly figure came fiercely, and at the same time, Chen Ping's word of caution rang out.

Ye Zhixin turned her head suddenly and subconsciously raised the black gold in her hand. In her sight, a sharp dagger went straight over her head and struck down.

The two knives collided together in an instant, and the short knife in Pengglerion's hand broke immediately, and Ye Zhixin also staggered back a few steps due to the huge momentum.

Danger after danger.

If the ghost hand of the imitation had not fallen into the hands of the man in black, the outcome tonight would have been uncertain.

Pengglerion landed with a crash, a slight smile on his lips, and seizing the fleeting opportunity, he reached for his waist, took out a dagger, and rushed towards Ye Zhixin.

Close combat.

Chen Ping, who just now had the mentality of watching a good show, had completely cold eyes, and he took action without hesitation. Three small silver lights appeared in his hand at the first time. With a slight shake of his wrist, the three flying knives suddenly cut through the darkness and stabbed Peng Ge.

Lerion's heart.

The little godfather, who was famous throughout Italy, had a ferocious look in his eyes. He cursed "Damn it" and decisively gave up the attack on Ye Zhixin. He retreated and quickly avoided Chen Ping's flying knife. He stood where he was originally standing with a cloudy look in his eyes.

"Dear Imperial Preceptor, I hope you can be so lucky next time and take the liberty of visiting me. Sorry for disturbing you, please take my leave."

Pengglerion struggled for a long time, and finally gave up his plan to fight here. He slowly retreated to the window and spoke softly.

Chen Ping laughed unscrupulously and said, I will give you a ride.

Raise both hands at the same time!

Five flying knives rushed towards Venglerion without any warning.

In the tiny silver light, a sharp dagger dazzled the eyes.

revenge!

Pengolerion jumped out of the window, and at the moment when his figure was about to disappear, all five flying knives fell into the air and were nailed to the wall. Only Revenge stabbed him hard in the back.

Blood splatters!

Ye Zhixin took a big step forward almost tacitly, and the city-slaughter black gold was suddenly handed out, but instead of stabbing Venglerian, the tip of the knife turned slightly, directly touching the revenge of Venglerian's junior.

On the handle of the knife, he gently waved his hand and instantly picked up this famous knife that was still ranked above the black gold of slaughtering the city.

The moment he jumped down from the ward on the third floor, Penglerion roared, extremely angry and unwilling.

Ye Zhixin, who was about to take revenge on Pengglerion at the cost of minor injuries, turned around, glanced at Chen Ping, and stared at the trembling famous sword nailed to the wall, stunned.

Chen Ping had a playful look in his eyes and scolded those short-sighted girls with a smile. If you had just stabbed him with a knife, he might have died.

Ye Zhixin didn't speak. In the darkness, she slightly puffed her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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