"Yo, if I really meet someone who is not afraid of death, I, the seventh generation of the Chen family, are loyal and strong. I have been a general from generation to generation. I have inherited the title of Marquis of Guannei.

When it comes to Chen Ping's words, it is full of pride.

Such a prominent family background does have arrogant capital.

"What a loyal and loyal seventh generation, but this is not the capital for you to show off, but in your life, I am afraid that it will be wiped out!"

Xing Feng also sneered.

"I think you are courting death, come!"

Chen Ping'an was so furious that he dared to curse him as the ultimate queen of the Chen family!

If he didn't kill Xing Feng today, he would directly swallow the beam of the Qinfang, one step at a time!

As soon as Chen Ping'an's voice fell, a group of guards in golden armor blocked the six piano workshops!

A guard at the peak of Tongmai Realm led a group of people and surrounded the three of them.

"The pro-army of the monarch of the Monet Dynasty, the Jinjia Army, the son of the Marquis of Guannei, is really a big face!"

Xing Feng naturally saw the origins of these soldiers and said without rushing.

Although the Jinjia Army is powerful, it relies on numbers. All 30,000 soldiers are in the vein state!

Among them, the leader is even at the pinnacle of Refining God Realm, and he is only one step away from Transcending Tribulation Realm.

Such a team, if placed on the battlefield, would definitely be a killing machine.

But at the moment, there are only a few dozen people here, even if a mountain eagle shoots, it can be easily killed!

"I even know that the Golden Armored Army will be taken down by me and put into the prison in Chai City, waiting to be released!"

Chen Ping'an had a sense of success.

The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, and with the help of the two maids, a graceful figure walked down holding the pipa.

The light and thin shirt outlines the woman's figure exquisitely, and the white and tender skin can be squeezed out of water.

Half of her face was covered by a veil, but she could still vaguely see the woman's peerless face.

Chen Ping'an couldn't care about Young Master Liang and the other three, and looked at the woman in a daze with a pig-like look on his face.

"Presumably the girl is Lin Anruo. As expected of a woman whom His Royal Highness admires, it makes all women in the world ashamed!"

A lustful light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and he was already thinking.

How to make this Lin Anruo submit to himself.

After all, he and the prince are not ordinary, and he can cry to the death even if he is rejected by a woman.

It seems that he has become the laughing stock of their second prince, but because of his identity, he dare not mention it in person!

However, if you can conquer it, in addition to physical, it will naturally bring psychological satisfaction!

After all, the woman who the prince had not been able to handle was lying under him.

Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely exciting!

"It's all because of me. I hope Young Master Chen doesn't blame these three guest officials. The little girl is willing to play a solo song for Young Master to apologize!"

Lin Anruo bowed his knees slightly towards Chen Ping'an, and then said.

The soft voice made Chen Ping'an's heart bloom.

"These are small things, as long as you satisfy this young master, letting them go is just a sentence!"

Chen Ping'an stroked his chin and began to look up and down Lin Anruo's figure.

The greed on his face is not concealed at all!

"Although Young Master Chen speaks, as long as the little girl can do it, she will definitely obey her orders!"

Lin Anruo nodded.

Then you can play and sing an eighteen touch to this young master!

Chen Ping'an did not disobey at all, and his face was full of lust.

"This slave family won't know, please respect yourself!"

Between the words, a cold light flashed in Lin Anruo's eyes.

Although it was only for a moment, how could he escape Gong Ziliang's consciousness.

This kind of murderous look is simply impossible for a woman to have in that kind of romantic place.

This Lin Anruo is definitely not just the identity on the surface, it's that simple.

No wonder this woman from Fireworks Lane has the courage to refuse to be the Prince of Monet.

From the first time he heard about Lin Anruo's experience, Young Master Liang felt something was wrong.

The prince of the dignified dynasty, what kind of woman can't get it.

Just like Qin Yu of the Primordial Dynasty, there is such an outlier.

"I'm going to be a **** again, and I have to set up an archway!"

Chen Ping'an had long thought that Lin Anruo was unhappy, but he was just an actor, and where did he come from to be self-righteous.

The backhand was a slap, swiping towards Lin Anruo's face.

It's too late, it's too soon.

I saw Gong Ziliang take out a chopstick, put it between his fingertips, flip his wrist, and flick it!

The chopsticks, mixed with the sound of breaking wind, directly pierced Chen Ping'an's wrist and nailed it to the wall.

Blood was pouring out, and Chen Ping'an's face was twisted like a twist, and snarled hysterically: "You're a motherfucker, kill him for Lao Tzu!"

Jiang Gongziliang's face darkened, and he had been holding back, but Chen Ping'an not only didn't know what to do, but he had to move forward.

"Throw me down!"

The son-in-law said coldly.

Zuoshan Eagle slapped the palm of his hand after hearing it, and swept away all those golden armored troops.

Only Chen Ping'an was left alone, shivering by the side of the beam.

"What do you want to do, don't think that the existence of the early stage of Xuanwu is qualified to be arrogant in front of this young master!"

Chen Ping'an has already seen the cultivation of the mountain sculpture.

Although it is said that in Guannei Hou's mansion, any elder Keqing is a true martial artist.

A mere basalt realm is nothing.

But at this moment, Chen Ping'an still felt a little vacuous in his heart, after all, he was obviously at a disadvantage right now.

Even if you don't dare to kill yourself and get beaten up for no reason, don't be too depressed.

"Xuanwujing, killing you is enough!"

The mountain eagle snorted coldly.

I didn't dare to do it before because I didn't have the confidence.

But now that Young Master Liang has spoken, then he is still cowardly!

What's more, seeing this little beast for a long time was extremely unhappy.

Seeing the mountain sculpture approaching step by step, Chen Ping'an's heart collapsed extremely.

"Soon, people will be very gentle, and it won't hurt after the first time!"

The mountain eagle smiled.

Chen Pingan only felt that the chrysanthemum was tight.

Immediately afterwards, the screams like killing pigs were heard incessantly!

In the end, Zuoshan Eagle directly picked up the ghost-head knife and castrated Chen Ping'an with one knife.

"I don't know how many girls will be harmed by keeping this gadget!"

Then, like a dead dog, he was kicked from the upstairs by a mountain eagle.

Those golden armored soldiers looked dumbfounded, you know, this is the only son of Guan Neihou.

And when he was young on the battlefield, Guan Neihou seemed to suffer from a hidden illness and lost his fertility.

This is also the reason why he indulges his precious son to do all kinds of evil.

The mountain carving is like this, which is equivalent to completely breaking the incense of the Chen family!

Those golden armored soil seemed to have seen a ghost, and left Chen Ping'an, who was unconscious.

"You're in trouble, who asked you to castrate that Chen Ping'an?"

Lin Anruo laughed.

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