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

Ye Zheng's eyes were amazed, his hands were measured, and his brain was a little confused.

“Miss Chun... this too...”

Some of the guards on stage, face to face, are incredible.

As a chauffeur's guard, everyone is an elite, and it is natural to see that Ye Zheng's hand is simply decisive.

If Ye Zheng had an extra dagger in his hand, he was afraid that Eleven would have died dozens of times...

Eleven stared at Ye Zheng and looked like a ghost.

He was proud of his martial arts skills, but he couldn't resist a single move in front of Ye Zheng!

No matter how fast he strikes, Ye Zheng is always one step ahead of him, and the angle is extremely steep and unpredictable.

“Did you... deliberately make me?” Soon afterwards, Ye Zheng looked at the eleventh and looked confused.

Eleven is the chauffeur's guard, and he is also the division leader of the Dark 1 squad, whose strength is of course not to say much.

Knowing that this kind of thing, Ye Zheng has never been lacking. She has just come into contact with fighting skills today, but is able to get 11 beats down each time...

Eleven stared at Ye Zheng, his mouth slightly twitched, but he was silent.

At first, as Ye Xiao said, 11 was not truthful, deliberately let her go, but until later, 11 had done everything possible, but every time it was no match for Ye Xiao.

Whether it's speed and force, or even timing, Ye Zheng is just the right thing to do, as if he had been fine-tuned to take control of all the chances, leaving Eleven in a passive state forever without the power to return the hand.

“Miss Xiao, you really can't hide...” Xi said for a long time.

At this moment, Ye Zheng's face is full of skepticism. Looking at the face of Eleven, he doesn't seem to have let himself go.

Is it true that she is a legendary skeletal marvel, an absolute genius?

“Coach Eleven... don't make me do everything I can against you.” Ye Zheng took a deep breath, his mind could not forget the previous extremely strange momentary mood, as if he were entering some kind of Xuan and Xuan state, his mind was as quiet as water, his body instinct to respond.

“OK…” Eleven nodded, swinging one hand towards Ye Zheng.

With the 11th palm wave, Ye Zheng somehow felt threatened, and went back into that subtle state of mind, looking cold at everything.

“Bang"!

Suddenly, Ye Zheng had his right arm raised and his palm turned into a fist. For a moment, he hit 11 chins.

And the palm of the eleventh wave, though fast, was no faster than Ye Qiang, the palm was still halfway, unable to close the body of Ye Qiang, but the whole person had been beaten out by Ye Qiang.

Everyone in this world says that Xi Wu is very hard, it is as hard as the sky, but in Ye Zheng's view, this is the same thing, it doesn't seem too difficult...

“Huh... am I a martial arts genius?” Ye Zheng closed his fist and could not speak strangely.

At that time, she only felt that her memory was good and enlightened, but the paper talked about soldier, and her ability to fight was terrible. She trained carefully today, but she didn't want to find herself so talented in martial arts?

“Coach Eleven… I think… I can go faster… you go on.” Ye Qiu saw Eleven rise and speak immediately.

I heard Ye Qiang say this. Eleven's head shook like a wave drum, crying and moaning: ‘Miss Qiang... I'm not coming... I'm really not coming...’

“It's okay... let's try it again..." Ye Zheng said bitterly.

“Miss Chun... try again a few times, I didn't even have my life...” Eleven nose and blue face swollen, no longer willing to talk to Ye Chun.