What is natural beauty? It is not a Hermes scarf or Patek Philippe watch, but even if you randomly use a wooden hairpin to slim a soft black hairpin, wearing a loose purple sweater, tight jeans, and a casual outfit, it is still bright and charming.

Although Zhou Jingzhe was a vase, it was not an ordinary vase. It was a little clever and thoughtful vase. Today, he actually made a table of Northeastern cuisine.

Tang Ping took the initiative to help, admiring the charm that Zhou Jingzhe, a great beauty, inadvertently revealed. It has to be said that this woman really knows how to tease men in a subtle and unscrupulous manner, but what men can't stand the most is this teasing.

Tang Ping, who has always had a good appetite, naturally solved most of the food by himself. Zhou Jingzhe has been picking up food for Tang Ping, but he couldn't get enough of it. He even opened a bottle of red wine. The little girl Wei Dongchuang felt dizzy after drinking a glass.

Although Tang Ping didn't like drinking red wine, in order to cooperate with the meal that Zhou Jingzhe had arranged painstakingly, he drank most of the bottle of wine like a drink.

Zhou Jingzhe then took out another bottle and completely got Wei Dongchong drunk. The remaining Tang Ping, who had drunk one cup after another, and Zhou Jingzhe with a charming look, was a lonely man and a widowed woman. The atmosphere seemed a bit charming.

After eating and drinking, Tang Ping lit a cigarette, looked at Zhou Jingzhe with a squinting eyes. The eyes made Zhou Jingzhe feel a little uncomfortable. When he was a little uncomfortable, Tang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "Aunt Zhou, why don't you take me back, it's not appropriate to drive after drinking."

In the elevator, there were only Tang Ping and Zhou Jingzhe. Zhou Jingzhe, who was standing near the elevator entrance, could keenly feel the unscrupulousness of someone's eyes on him. In the dull and closed environment for a moment, Zhou Jingzhe became a little nervous.

Suddenly, Tang Ping, who threw down the cigarette in his hand, suddenly bullied himself, scaring Zhou Jingzhe to retreat to the corner of the elevator. His nervous and timid look made Tang Ping unable to help but feel angry in his heart and stretched out his hand around Zhou Jingzhe's slender waist and grabbed the plump and soft perky, making Zhou Jingzhe's delicate body tremble, which changed his face.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the first floor. When Zhou Jingzhe came out of the elevator with a little disheveled clothes, Tang Ping also walked out calmly, with a playful smile on his lips and no trace of messiness. He wasn't really hungry and took care of the woman in the elevator.

A few minutes later, Zhou Jingzhe drove Tang Ping to the top of a hillside road, from which he could overlook half of Jinling.

Zhou Jingzhe opened the car door and got out of the car, leaned against the car body, and looked at the dazzling night view of Jinling. Tang Ping was still sitting in the passenger seat, smoking slowly, and was also squinting at the view outside the window, silently not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's so slow, are you finally here?" Tang Ping, who threw the cigarette butt, said, pushing open the door and getting out of the car. At the same time, more than ten figures came quickly below.

The leader was Qiao Liu, who looked in his thirties, dressed in bright and charming clothes, big red and green, black sunglasses and white leather shoes. He was Qiao Liu. Behind him, there were about a dozen subordinates, all holding sharp swords as sharp as beasts, looking very imposing.

Seeing them coming in a fierce manner, Zhou Jingzhe was so scared that he hid behind Tang Ping. Tang Ping reached out and took out two daggers from his waist. The little black daggers were very inconspicuous, but Tang Ping, who was in his hands and with a playful smile on his lips, instantly transformed into a god of killing. His dark and cold eyes and evil spirits made the approaching desperate act subconsciously slow down.

"You can play with knives?" Qiao Liu also paused his feet and looked at Tang Ping with a slight squint, then laughed silently and said, "Just relying on these two knives, I want to fight with so many of us? Do you think you are Li Xunhuan? Li Xiao Fei Dao is the best way to go?"

"You can try it," Tang Ping smiled without comment. His calm look made Qiao Liu brow jump, and he felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

But thinking that he had more than a dozen ruthless people playing with swords under his command, and Tang Ping had only one person, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would fall into his hands today, Qiao Liu couldn't help but feel confident: "Play a bluff with me? Then I can tell you clearly that you will definitely lie in my trunk today. I don't like guns, and that thing is too careless. In my eyes, the sword in cold weapons is the king, so the people I invite will basically play with good swords. These men are the sword bandits I just dug from Inner Mongolia, Shaanxi, can also be called the chopping party. Chen Fusheng, do you want to pick twelve of us?"

"I don't care whether it's a knife or a gun. A good weapon is a good weapon. I can also tell you that what a person likes is often easy to fall into something," Tang Ping, who said casually, took the initiative to attack and directly rushed towards Qiao Liu.

Seeing this, Qiao Liu's face darkened. Without waiting for his orders, several men on the side swung their swords to meet Tang Ping...

A crisp impact sounded. With the sound of a knife cutting through the flesh and blood, a pair of daggers seemed to be a butterfly in Tang Ping's hand, and it was easily slashed through the wrists of the knife hands, followed by screams and the sound of the knife falling to the ground.

"What?" Seeing that Tang Ping easily ended the knife hands, they all covered their wrists and howled. Qiao Liu and the other knife hands beside him were shocked.

Tang Ping, who had a cold arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, flashed again like a ghost and rushed forward. With the splashing blood and screams, he soon lost the other sword hands.

Wow... Immediately afterwards, Tang Ping, who suddenly threw out a dagger in his hand, was really like Li Xunhuan who had fired a flying knife. The dagger accurately penetrated Qiao Liu's back, which was running down, causing Qiao Liu to fall directly to the ground.

Almost at the same time, a dazzling light lit up, and a car rushed over, then braked and stopped. Then Wang Husheng and Wang Jiefang got off at the same time...

"This..." Seeing Qiao Liu twitching on the ground, he looked at the knife hands covering his wrists, even though he knew that Tang Ping could beat Brother Wang, he couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded now.

Tang Ping glanced at Qiao Liu, who was like a fish that was shored, and said calmly: "Send someone to the hospital, don't let him die!"

"Don't worry, the three cars of Shi Qingfeng are waiting at the foot of the mountain. I'll call them to come up now," said Wang Husheng.

This confrontation this night is destined to be a bit of a terrible end. Qiao Liu really underestimated Tang Ping too much. What era is it that he still plays with a knife? Do you really treat yourself as a swordsman?

However, the good show was not over yet. Just when Qiao Liu was rescued, he was lying on the hospital bed late at night, a figure touched in the quiet ward. Soon, Qiao Liu, who was hanging from the water, became weak in his silent breath...

"Long time no see, Chulu, have you gone to Yunnan? Why did you come back suddenly? It was timely back!" As soon as the figure came out, a calm and gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Tang Ping was leaning against the wall in the corridor outside.

As he said that, Tang Ping, who was walking straight towards Guo Chulu, couldn't help but smile coldly, "Who came back to pick peaches? Treat me as a knife, throw it away after killing someone? Do you really think I am a tool man?"

Looking at Tang Ping approaching, Guo Chulu's eyes became fierce and fierce in an instant, and directly punched Tang Ping with a punch.
Chapter completed!