Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Song Jing's feet had already gone out, and he followed closely and saw Chen Shijie fly out of his sight.

From his perspective, it is clear that Chen Shijie's wrist bent at a strange angle in Ye Zheng's hand, and it was definitely broken!

Hard wrecked!

Not only Song Jing, but Liu's indifferent expression was also frozen there.

What's going on?

After a moment of silence, Chen Shijie's gang returned to God.

What the hell was that woman doing back there? Chen Xiao, how could a grown man be beaten to death?

Huang Mao couldn't think much of it and panicked to check on Chen Shijie's condition, "Chen Xiao! Young Master Chen, wake up..."

Chen Shijie slowly woke up, but the whole person was shuddered. The pain of drilling on his chest and wrist made him start to cry again, “Ah... hands... my hands...”

Yellow hair stared at Ye Zheng's direction and was furious on the spot, "Bitch! How dare you hit Young Master Chen! You're dead! All of you! ”

Chen Shijie shouted, “Get her! I want her dead! ”

When I saw the young master was beaten by a woman, all the bodyguards around Chen Shijie washed out, and a fierce god rushed towards a woman not far away in her petite shape.

The girl stood lazy and looked at the person who attacked her. She didn't move a second, and her intoxicated eyes filled with boredom.

It wasn't until those bodyguards were about to rush right in front of her that the girl turned her toes slightly and inexplicably.

Three steps…

Two steps…

Step...

A loud bang, the girl's body centered on her toe, a 180 degree swivel kick, and the nearest bodyguard had been kicked in the past before she could get a shot.

“Ah -” a man flew a blood sword out of his mouth and instantly passed out.

Shit! This... what's wrong with this woman?

Clearly there was no resistance just now, how suddenly...

Yellow fur stunned, subconsciously retracted one step, and stammered the opening, "What are you afraid of! Go... Go... Everybody go with me! ”

All of a sudden, no one dared to fall again lightly, and went up with a wild attack.

Ye Zheng strangled one of them and threw the sandbags directly at the person, then one of them turned and kicked the other person to the right.

Chen Shijie's bodyguards had at least a dozen people in a row, and each of them was well trained. He didn't even have the strength to fight back, but he was beaten out one after the other.

One of the tall bald-headed bodyguards turned his eyes and moved his foot toward Ye Zheng's back.

I looked at the girl without realizing it and I was happy with her bald face.

Got it!

As a result, at the moment of the bald hand, the woman “brushed”, behind her eyes, white and soft fingers crossed into a knife, with thunder, suddenly attacked his most vulnerable neck.

“Mmm...” The throat was strangled like a claw, the air in the chest quickly passed away, and the whole face of the bald head rose to pig liver color.

The feeling of dying filled his eyes with horror.

Gradually, everyone looked at the girl's face like a ghost.

The girl always had a lazy look on her face, obviously the same face, the same person, but she was like a completely different person, like a cold knife tip, and all around her was terribly killer.