Chen family monster

Chapter 940 Two

Chen Ping never knew what kind of mood he was in when he was dying. Even in the secret training headquarters of the Italian Northern League, facing seemingly invincible opponents, beasts far beyond human control, in the After a fierce fight, Chen Ping's life was not left behind in that death arena. At least, Chen Ping was able to make preparations in advance and formulate tactics in those seemingly dangerous times of no hesitation. It is something that must be possessed beyond strength, so during that tough training period, Chen Ping faced every life-and-death fight, no matter how tragic, he could laugh at the end, and then came out, secretly representing the Italian Northern League. Party faction, becoming a national teacher, this kind of cooperation that can't be considered fair at all, public and private, all gave Chen Ping a reason to fight the mafia to the end. {free novel}

Chen Ping's eyes are still as calm as water, but the smile on the corner of his mouth has a look of misery and madness. Even a god can be exhausted, not to mention that he is an ordinary person, alone, with a knife, for more than ten minutes, After killing more than 100 elites of the opponent, what then?From Chen Ping's point of view, it seems that there is no future. Everyone has moments of despair, and the mood of struggling in vain despite knowing that it is impossible to reverse is probably the same state of mind. Most of the big men who slowly rose from nothing They all firmly believe in the truth that my fate is up to me. Chen Ping is different. Fate is mysterious and mysterious. There is a saying that there is a certain number in the dark, but at this time, Chen Ping is really unwilling , but so what?

Chen Ping smiled miserably, swung his knife vigorously and wiped the neck of the person closest to him, and sighed slightly. He even felt that if he was destined to die here today, it would be enough to kill so many people now, maybe There will be regrets and unwillingness to give up, but after struggling, it is still in vain. If you don’t give up, what can you do, but the biggest regret in Chen Ping’s heart is that he still died at the hands of Peng Lierian. His previous efforts seem to be in vain. , this is the fate of shit?

In an environment filled with thick and thick fog, hundreds of disorganized bodies were completely wiped out in the white mist. Chen Ping's vision began to blur, and the trajectory of swinging the knife gradually slowed down. Although he was still struggling, the balance of things was developing. Gradually slanted in the direction of Pengo Lierian. {free novel}

"Old Card, it seems that your foresight is not accurate. We still have half of the manpower left. Look, the national teacher can't hold on anymore. How many people can he kill? Twenty? Fifty?"

Pengo Lierian squinted his eyes, and smiled softly, his tone was no longer feminine and sharp, and his tone was very happy. The national teacher who has been pressing on him for three years is finally going to disappear completely in this colorful world. The price is really heavy, but it is undeniable that I have received a great credit, the withered black rose, the war blade with no fighting spirit, dozens of important figures from the three major families, and countless elite fighters of the mafia. Life, even including a peak-level master of the Dark Throne, has a bloody debt, and now it has finally been paid off. Pengo Lierian can even imagine what kind of scene he will be greeted when he returns to the country after he solves the national teacher , glory and status?The Pengo Li family finally had the third godfather in history, and he was also the youngest godfather. In a sense, this is a major event that can change the history of the European underworld.

"We should continue to wait. Even 2 minutes is enough to achieve a critical result. If a tired tiger fights back, we will still receive a lot of losses. It is us who will polish all his vigor. The best time to do it." Kade said flatly, his tone paused, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a half smile that I don't think the woman of the national teacher is more important than the national teacher, if you are really so impatient to plan Let the masters hidden in the crowd launch an attack, then I don't mind using my identity to stop it. After all, in this operation, you have brought out nearly half of the top combat power of the mafia. No matter how you look at it, this kind of loss will be greater than Your momentary carnal pleasures matter.

Pengo Lierian snorted coldly, did not speak, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Pengleirian, do you still dare to show your last hole card and accompany me to be really crazy?"

A cold voice suddenly resounded, and Chen Ping, who was fighting to the death in front of him, suddenly broke out with all his strength, and his revenge suddenly rose. When everyone couldn't react, he directly drew a semicircular arc, sweeping away In the crowd, blood spurted, and a vacuum immediately appeared two meters in front of Chen Ping. The seven or eight members of the mafia who were excited just a moment ago were just a little stunned, and suddenly felt that their eyes began to tilt sharply. The next thing started to be upside down, and finally the vision went dark, and he could not rest in peace.

Chen Ping sneered, his body seemed to be unsteady, he could only kneel on one knee, gasping for breath, recovering his strength. In fact, he had a heroic spirit to meet the opponent's army alone, but it was definitely not beautiful. The blood of hundreds of people, other people's blood, his own, all sprinkled on his body, face, clothes, and in the beautiful weather filled with white mist, Chen Ping was like a blood man, hideous and terrifying, but he never bowed his head.

The Famous Sword Revenge raised slightly, and Chen Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, slightly raised his head, looked at the crowd around him who were cowering, and grinned. The blood on his face was in stark contrast to his white teeth. He stretched out his hand , hooked his fingers, and said with a smile, "Continue?"

At this moment, a man kneeling on one knee, gasping in embarrassment, like a stray dog, still had a dazzling aggression, and his whole body was filled with an unusually obvious aggressiveness. There are more than 100 mafia elites, even though they have experienced many battles in the prosperous land of Europe, this is the first time they see a man, even if he is alone, even if he is in a mess, he is full of a dazzling heroic color.

Old Card, who had been resting his eyes with his eyes closed, was slightly moved. In the gap between the crowd, he saw a man with a bright smile holding a knife tightly. With a low voice, he glanced at Pengo Lierian, and said calmly that you have found a man. Good opponent, what a pity.

Peng Lierian curled his lips, disapproving, all history is written by the victors, Chen Ping, the national teacher, the Warring States period, the biggest stepping stone that appeared on his way to the godfather position, is finally about to die.

It's just that Chen Ping's words just now made Pengo Lierian hesitate for a while. He naturally knew the meaning of that sentence, but at this time, with Card beside him, his rights seemed to be threatened. He glanced at Card.

Card opened his eyes, looked at the demoralized crowd, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice that it could be over.

Peng Lierian smiled, glanced at Chen Ping, stretched out a middle finger and gestured, and said loudly, it can be over, warriors, you are real fighters, everyone stands back, it is a great honor, I can talk to everyone Witness the desolation of the Warring States together, everyone present is a hero.

Most of the crowd backed away methodically and slowly, and breathed a sigh of relief in shock.

The originally congested battlefield suddenly became empty, leaving only the hundreds of corpses on the ground, and only seven people who were still standing in place.

Luo Minge, Li Jingsheng, Wang Kunyu.

There are also four Westerners who have been mixed in the crowd just now, and their expressions have remained unchanged.

There were no less than three deep bone wounds on Chen Ping's body, all of which came from the opponent's surprise attack in the crowd.

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he stood up slowly, his whole body was instantly chilled.

Raise the sword and fight again.

Pengo Lierian narrowed his eyes, moved his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Back to the light." You can search for "Reading Books" in Baidu to find the latest update of this book!