Super son-in-law of female CEO

Just when Ye Ying was about to study carefully, Jiang Chen suddenly turned off the light, and then pulled Ye Ying towards the corner beside him, keeping his eyes fixed on the outside.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ying held the box and looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously, not understanding what he was going to do.

"Hush, don't make any noise." Before Jiang Chen could finish speaking, he heard the door over there suddenly being opened, and a black figure appeared over there. Under the moonlight, the man's back was stretched very long long.

"This is it." Ye Ying took out a black thing, looked carefully, it was a pistol, small and exquisite, very suitable for her.

"Avoid." Jiang Chen suddenly pushed Ye Ying aside, only to see a shining thing pierced into the wall, the target was Ye Ying.

At the same time, this seemed to be a signal, and the black shadow standing at the door moved instantly.

The speed is very fast, in the dark, even Jiang Chen can't easily catch his figure.

"Go outside the house." Jiang Chen suddenly punched the cabinet next to him, then squeezed the cabinet and threw it directly at the cabinet next to him. In midair, the cabinet was cut in half by a cold light and scattered all around.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Chen pulled Ye Ying and rushed out immediately. The space here is small, which is very disadvantageous for him, let alone Ye Ying, who is a burdensome person.

When stepping out of the house, a gust of cold wind rushed past, Jiang Chen lowered his head subconsciously, but was still injured by the blade, a thin micro mark was drawn on his face, and blood flowed out along his cheek.

It wasn't until he reached the courtyard that Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're bleeding." Ye Ying, who was next to her, noticed the wound on Jiang Chen's face, and immediately reminded her.

"It's okay, take your box, and leave these two people to me." Jiang Chen kept staring at the room over there, and two black shadows were already standing there.

Under the moonlight, the two of them were wearing bamboo hats and black night clothes, so they couldn't see any faces at all.

"Interesting, you are the two forbearers of yin and yang?" Jiang Chen said coldly.

The two of them didn't speak, but slowly raised their heads with their mouths slightly in their mouths.

In the next second, they saw the two men rushing forward, and the samurai swords in their hands had pierced the surrounding air.

Jiang Chen formed fists with his hands, and pressed his whole body against them.

The ruler is long and the inch is short, what he is most afraid of is this kind of close combat, and he is confident that he can finish one of them with a single punch.

But those two seemed to know Jiang Chen's strength. Every time the fist approached, they were blocked by the blade of the samurai sword in their hands, and he could only pull the fist.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Chen felt aggrieved.

Taking a breath of true energy, attached to his fist, Jiang Chen walked over step by step again.

"Give you a chance to kill yourself. I can leave you a whole body, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." The aura on Jiang Chen's body was completely released, like a giant beast in the wild, the hatred in his heart was at this moment They were all released.

But the two people over there didn't seem to understand. When Jiang Chen was about to make a move, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the two of them stood with their samurai swords in their hands, and the two voices and shadows merged together.

Jiang Chen couldn't believe his eyes, but it really happened.

Ye Ying next to her had already covered her mouth, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Slowly, the dark clouds covering the bright moon drifted away, and the silvery white moonlight scattered out again.

Looking at the shadow on the ground, Jiang Chen became more vigilant.

"kill."

As soon as he shouted, he saw a black shadow flashing behind the man. The samurai sword in his hand was exactly the same as the samurai sword in his hand, and even his body shape was the same.

One after another, people jumped out from there one after another, and attacked Jiang Chen one after another.

"Playing wheel battles? I'm curious, how many people you can conjure up." Although Jiang Chen was surprised by his methods, it was only surprise. He was not afraid, but rather excited.

With a flash of the knife, a crack as thick as an index finger appeared on the ground, reaching Jiang Chen's feet.

Jiang Chen turned sideways, and punched the oncoming black shadow with one punch.

The fist glowed through his body, and the black shadow in mid-air was immediately scattered.

With several punches in succession, all the black shadows around were smashed into nothingness.

However, there were several cracks on the ground, which were left by those black shadows.

"You don't need to play this kind of trick anymore, it's boring." Jiang Chen pushed forward step by step, his patience was almost exhausted.

"Bang." At this moment, the gun in Ye Ying's hand rang out.

The bullet pierced through the black shadow over there, and shot directly on the blue brick behind him, leaving a small hole.

"Nobody?" Ye Ying muttered.

"Back." Jiang Chen hurried over, but saw two black shadows had appeared in front of Ye Ying, and the samurai sword in his hand had almost been inserted into her body.

Ye Ying took a step back subconsciously, her high-heeled shoes just happened to get stuck in the cracks of the blue bricks, she staggered and fell directly to the ground, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

When the two changed their moves, Jiang Chen's fist had already arrived.

As soon as the two blades turned, they directly collided with Jiang Chen's fist light.

With a muffled sound, the samurai swords in the hands of the two shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, and their figures began to retreat.

"If you want to leave, ask me if you have." When Jiang Chen stepped on it, the green brick immediately shattered, and his figure rushed out.

But what greeted him were the dozen or so darts, each of which was shot towards his vital acupoint of Zhou Sheng, and a few aimed at Ye Ying, who collapsed on the ground over there.

Jiang Chen could only stop, and pulled Ye Ying to hide to the side, and the darts were stuck on the ground in a daze.

"Don't worry about me, go chase someone." Ye Ying shouted eagerly.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "It's over, I can't catch up, are you okay?"

When Ye Ying heard Jiang Chen say this, she could only sigh and lowered her head, only then did she realize that her ankle was already red and swollen.

After Jiang Chen checked, he said, "It's all right, it's just a sprain."

Ye Ying walked into the room on her feet and leaned on the bed. Who would have thought that those people did not leave, and even set an ambush for the two of them.

With the light on, Jiang Chen moved his wrist, and then said in a low voice, "Hold on, I'll fix it for you, it will heal quickly."

Ye Ying bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Looking at the swollen ankle, Jiang Chen directly put his hand on it.

Under the stimulation of zhenqi, Ye Ying only felt a little itchy in her ankle, and the tingling feeling before seemed to have really reduced a lot.

"Thank you." Ye Ying's voice was very small, as if it was squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Rest, those people probably won't come." Jiang Chen touched a cigarette and sat at the door.