Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-05-26

(Ask for tickets...)

The messy Marceau that had been mixed up by Chen Ping and Liu Tao suddenly became tense, and the smell of gunpowder rose sharply. Although places like 1912 are not as luxurious as the several private entertainment clubs in Nanjing, they are definitely two high-end ones. In other words, the boss can be regarded as a domineering character who can call the wind and rain in Nanjing. Of course, ordinary people dare not fight with the National People's Congress here. It is extremely rare to see a scene like today. , didn't panic at all, but planned to squeeze in to join in the fun with a curious look on his face.

The middle-aged man's face was calm, but there was some hesitation in the depths of his eyes. His master's ambiguous words and attitude were really unclear. How to deal with him could only be careful and careful. After he went back, he thought for a long time before deciding to personally When he went out, he took Chen Ping back first, but when things came to an end, he suddenly found it difficult to get off a tiger. This kind of thing sounds simple, but it is not easy to do. The other party is in Nanjing or even the whole south. If the eldest son, the prince, who is super first-line, really wants to be captured in this kind of place, what he will face is the crazy revenge of the Chen family.

The Chen family has a big vengeful master who is so vicious that he can make people feel miserable when he plays with them, and there is also a big beast-like character who dares to pull the army out and personally visit the other party's family to destroy the other party's family.

Uncle Zhang stood at the front of the crowd and thought calmly, but Chen Ping didn't have that much patience. His side is currently at a disadvantage in numbers, and no matter how fierce and tough Bu Yixuan is, he can't take care of everything. At this time, the thief should be caught first Wang is definitely the best and easiest way to get out. The identity of Uncle Zhang on the opposite side is obviously not simple. He should be more than one level behind Liu Tao. Only by controlling him can the situation be reversed.

As for revenge?

Mr. Chen is not the kind of idiot who would go crazy after being wronged a little bit, and would like to pull someone to kill the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors. Bearing it up for a while will definitely benefit the Chen family's actions in the future.

Wei Wei winks at Bu Yixuan, Bu Yixuan, who has cultivated an extraordinary tacit understanding with Chen Ping since he was a child, understands, nodded slightly, and suddenly burst into a figure, not at Uncle Zhang, but directly at the group of men behind him , a fierce posture that you block Lao Tzu's way, I will trample you to death and kill you one by one, very brave, even a little reckless.

The No. 20 man behind Uncle Zhang looked calm and well-trained. He quickly separated a group of people with steel pipes to meet Bu Yixuan. He struck fiercely. Uncle Zhang took a look and didn't object. But it doesn't mean that he will be kind to the people around him. It can make the people around Chen Ping lose their fighting power as soon as possible, and it can also play a good role in ending this farce for himself.

Fan Fan also moved. Although he had been beaten up just now, Fan Fan, who was holding his teeth while gritting his teeth, was still moving slowly. Bu Yixuan hit the left side, and he ran directly to the right side. If Fan Fan was stupid, it would be impossible. After being brought to Nanjing by Chen Ping, he analyzed Bu Yixuan's approach in just a split second and took the most correct action immediately.

Chen Ping lowered his head, making his expression unclear.

Sure enough, Fan Fan also received the same treatment as Bu Yixuan when he rushed out from the right side. A team of five men blocked him in an instant with steel pipes. In the eyes of ordinary people, the force value is only good. It is far less than Tang Aozhi and Bu Yixuan, who are so against the sky. There is even a big gap with Chen Ping. When they encounter a few Lianjiazi siege, they feel a little overwhelmed, so they can only hold on. There are only a few people, and there is no ability to fight back.

Chen Ping didn't hesitate, and he had already started when the other party sent out nearly half of the men to deal with Bu Yixuan and Fan Fan. Although the nearly ten men behind Uncle Zhang were very intimidating, they were far smaller than the 20 or so men standing behind Uncle Zhang. Under the pressure behind him, the moment the man rushed out, his hand had already reached his waist, and three flying knives with silver light suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's hand.

Flying knives has now become Chen Ping's life-saving magic weapon. In many cases, it is even more powerful than his long-established Wing Chun. Zhang Sanqian has long been proficient in grasping the timing. Zhang Sanqian controls five flying knives with one hand like an arm, and can hit the knife. Chen Ping's three flying knives are amazing. Chen Ping once asked when the two were chatting in Yunnan Zhang Sanqian, how long will Brother Sanqian be able to control the five throwing knives according to my level of fire?At that time, Zhang Sanqian casually said that he would practice for another two years, and Chen Ping was not depressed. He has always been a very understanding and contented person, and three throwing knives were enough to help him solve most of the things.

In fact, the same is true. The moment Chen Ping was violent, the men behind Uncle Zhang repeated their old tricks, and once again separated five people to intercept Chen Ping, as if they were not worried about Uncle Zhang's comfort. , shot suddenly.

The silver light flickered slightly, and it was extraordinarily bright under the neon lights of the bar, and then several screams sounded at the same time, and Uncle Zhang, who was standing behind them, also had a cold expression on his face, and cursed sinisterly, you little beast, shameless!

Chen Ping's three throwing knives did not penetrate their vital parts. Killing people is not a child's play. There is no other explanation for killing people in bars other than brain damage. The crotch is very accurate.

What a location.

It can definitely make people lose their combat effectiveness quickly.

Chen Ping was expressionless, but an unconcealable smile flashed in his eyes. He touched his waist again, and two silver lights appeared in Chen Ping's hand again.

The only two remaining lucky ones stood there stunned, watching the three companions rolling on the ground. Out of the corner of their eye, they caught sight of the silver light in Chen Ping's hand, and they immediately covered their crotch reflexively. Chen Ping grinned. Smiling, it was abnormally cold, and took a few steps forward, and came directly to the two of them. Two small flying knives were unambiguously and fiercely pierced on the shoulders of the two of them. He raised his knees and slammed into their stomachs twice in a row.

The sound of broken ribs was extremely ear-piercing, but to Chen Ping's ears, it was like the sound of heaven.

All of them are like [-] million people. They are really playing with their lives. Aren't they all fucking mortal bodies?

On the other side, Bu Yixuan had already lightly dealt with the five men who were beating him up, and continued to charge forward, approaching Uncle Zhang.

The five men standing behind Uncle Zhang who acted as the last line of defense finally couldn't stand, rushed out to block Bu Yixuan, and unintentionally gave Chen Ping a chance.

Chen Ping raised his head slightly, Senhan's smile was a little crazy, but he did not lose his composure. He threw away the two bloody throwing knives and rushed directly to Uncle Zhang. Wing Chun had already opened his posture, and he was unparalleled in bravery. .

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Approaching the target, Chen Ping suddenly raised his leg, and quickly smashed his foot towards Uncle Zhang's head. It was right to capture the king first, but now that the thieves are almost gone, there is no need for the king to treat him well. .

Uncle Zhang's face was still calm, but his eyes were full of sarcasm. He suddenly stretched out his hand, caught Chen Ping's sweeping leg, took a slight step back, pushed Chen Ping to his side, and pushed Chen Ping, who was still winning He flew backwards suddenly, smashed his body on a table, the table and chairs were broken, and the whole person fell back about two or three meters.

Standard Tai Chi.

Grab the sparrow's tail.

Chen Ping fell to the ground, struggled to stand up, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

Uncle Zhang was still in the smiling Maitreya posture, and he couldn't see the aura that a martial arts master should have. He smiled slightly, narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Ping, and said lightly: "Young Master Chen, should you follow me now?" Let's go for a drink of tea?"

Chen Ping panted heavily, his body trembling slightly, but he forced himself to stand up, cursed, fuck your mother.