Chapter 883

Before Ye Zhixin came here from the capital, he had roughly inferred the extent of Chen Ping's environment in Chongqing. The Chen family has many strongholds, especially Chongqing and Nanjing. Chen Fusheng made it clear that he wanted to build these two places into real

It's a piece of cake. Nanjing is now in the hands of the Chen family. The characters living in the shadow of the Chen family can be said to be okay. If they are the ones who have issues with the Chen family, to be exaggerated, they won't even dare to fart in Nanjing.

As for Chongqing, Chen Fusheng has been operating with great patience. If he works well, there may be more Phoenix troops. Therefore, according to the Chen family's style of doing things, in addition to the iconic buildings on the table, such as the Ivy Tea House,

, underground casinos, or places like the Queen's Branch that were attacked by Vongolarian, the inconspicuous strongholds hidden in the dark must still exist. No matter how capable Vongolarian is, he is not a fairy.

, it is obviously impossible to end it all in one pot. Generally speaking, in Ye Zhixin's impression, even if the Chen family is temporarily passive on the battlefield in Chongqing, the power hidden in the dark is still very objective. It is just waiting for this bitch to be

Chen Ping pulled him into the small restaurant, walked through the backyard, and came to his and Zhang Sanqian's dormitory. He was dumbfounded. He didn't see the strength hidden under the countertop, but he saw the importance of the Chen family at first sight.

The key to the difficulty of the character is that a certain bastard who always played the role of a big deceiver towards her in the past is rarely honest this time. It’s really a small bed that can only fit two people. Goddess Ye has a pretty face.

Stiff, he reluctantly said hello to Zhang Sanqian, who was surprised by her arrival, and nodded slightly. After all, he was his former boss. No matter what the purpose, Ye Zhixin would not be too arrogant in front of Zhang Sanqian.

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She stood at the door of the dormitory, looked at the small wooden bed facing the door, her face hesitated, and she lost most of her courage in an instant, as if if she just stepped in, Chen Ping would turn into a beast and give her to that

No matter what, she glanced at Chen Ping with a strange look in her eyes. If this bastard hadn't thought of telling her a joke on the way here that he came here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, Ye Zhixin would really have thought that the Chen family was already facing trouble in Chongqing.

In a desperate situation. (Read the book in plain text)

Zhang Sanqian stood up from his seat very elegantly, holding a Buddhist scripture with yellowed pages in his hand. It is estimated that only Zhang Sanqian and Chen Fugui in the entire Chen family liked such obscure and unfamiliar things.

Fu Sheng didn’t even like to see him. During the few days he came to Chongqing, three thousand

I have been studying the few Buddhist and Taoist classics in my hand, and I never tire of reading them. Wang Hucheng said that his knowledge in this area is much better than that of a dabbler like himself. It’s hard to say whether I am a dabbler, but I can’t tell.

Zhang Sanqian's professionalism in this area is evident.

He walked to Ye Zhixin, his smile remained unchanged, and he just stared at the woman who would most likely become his sister-in-law if nothing unexpected happened. During the three years that Ye Zhixin was in the Phoenix organization, he made all Phoenix members understand with their own eyes what true meaning is.

From a certain perspective, Zhang Sanqian always saw Ye Zhixin’s most terrifying period of growth. She was a pretty good girl. If she could truly step into the Chen family’s door, it would undoubtedly be a big deal.

Good thing.

Zhang Sanqian chuckled and said softly: I'm going to play chess with my third uncle. You guys can chat and remember to lock the door. I won't be back tonight.

Chen Ping's smile was so vulgar, he laughed sillyly a few times, and his eyes seemed to be in sync with Brother Sanqian. He nodded, looked at Zhang Sanqian and walked directly to Chen Fusheng's room, and sighed slightly, Brother Sanqian is really the best.

Smart people have great wisdom.

Ye Zhixin stood there with an expressionless face, but the tip of her delicate nose was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and her eyes flickered.

The 'National Master''s three years in Europe have always been mysterious. In the Ye family's top-secret information, there are only a few scattered records. Behind the Chinese Master, there was a man in black who assassinated Chen Ping three times in three years.

My family has been paying close attention to it for a long time, but they still have no clue. The two brothers Ye Polu and Ye Podi suffered a big loss last time. It was only after they were released that the identity of the man in black was revealed. I remember that my father who got the news at that time just murmured

Sure enough, he muttered to himself and stopped commenting. It was not until later that Ye Pocheng accidentally mentioned that there is no shortage of geniuses in the world, especially for families that have just emerged, and they have almost boiling blood to support them.

It was them who rushed forward, not him. Now that Ye Zhixin thought about it, he suddenly felt that it had profound meaning. It seemed that his father had been in contact with Zhang Sanqian of the Chen family for a long time. Of course, this was just a guess.

She turned her head and looked at Chen Ping, who had a playful look on his face, and thought for a moment. From this point of view, the news of Chen Ping's death three years ago was no secret in the Chen family. At least Chen Fusheng and Chen Fugui knew it.

I'm afraid it's the Chen family who is close to this bastard.

The biggest test of a harem group. Many people in the capital ridiculed how irrational Chen Fusheng was in handing over the Fusheng Group to his daughter-in-law who had not yet married. Now it seems that the middle-aged man who has retreated behind the scenes has made every move.

Has a very deep calculation.

How many secrets does the Chen family have?

"Brother Sanqian's bed board is too hard. Not to mention Miss Ye's rich body, even a man like me can't adapt to it. I have a good suggestion. Why don't we take out his bedding and put it under it, so that the bed can still be used?"

It's small, but at least it's comfortable enough. Fortunately, I think I have a broad mind. If you don't mind, you can lean in my arms and just close your eyes and open them for one night, and it'll be over, right?"

Chen Ping directly interrupted Ye Zhixin's thinking, and made a sanctimonious request that was definitely not a gentleman's. He spread his hands and said with a smile that the conditions are simple. As I said before coming, Miss Ye's persistence made me

I'm touched, but now that I'm here, I hope you won't disappoint me too much.

Ye Zhixin glared at Chen Ping slightly. He didn't know if it was some animal's illusion, but he just felt that there was something charming in the eyes of the goddess sister.

She nodded and said softly: "Okay."

Are you going to sleep in the same bed?

Chen Ping didn't bother to ask the other party if it was true this time, so he decisively turned off the light, then found the stiff body in white clothes, hugged him up, and rolled the man and the woman down on the big bed together.

Chen Ping violated his own principles and did not act like a gangster. He just hugged the other party's delicate waist tightly and held her in his arms, even breathing quietly.

What a pure relationship between men and women.

Ye Zhixin gently hugged Chen Ping's neck, her eyes darting around, and her breathing became slightly faster.

Suddenly, she turned her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Zhang Sanqian's bed.

Above the wooden bed, a broken knife slightly longer than a dagger was inserted into the wall. In the dark night, the cold light was sharp and sharp, echoing the light of the revenge knife above him and Chen Ping.

The third sword, Fire Meteor!

Ye Zhixin was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice that Chen Ping's claws moved from her waist to her buttocks.

She couldn't help but think of a secret Ye Pocheng revealed after his battle with Chen Fugui.

During the more than 20 years since Ye Pocheng took over the throne of the Ye family, the number one sword ghost hand, which has always been kept by the head of the family, has been unsheathed twice.

The second time was to escape from Chen Fugui.

The first time was two years ago, when Ye Pocheng was about to kill a genius, but in the end he was escaped.

Who is that so-called genius who is worthy of Ye Pocheng's full strength?
Chapter completed!