Chen Ping stared at Steven with slightly cold eyes, and asked coldly, "You knew she was in Texas?"

Steven smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, don't be angry, I just got the information. The person you are looking for did appear in the underground trading market in Texas, but he only appeared in a hurry and has left . My guys caught something, but when they tried to chase it, they got dumped."

With that said, Steven took out his cell phone and dug out the photos sent back by his subordinates.

Chen Ping glanced at it. In the photo, it was a black luxury commercial vehicle. Two women were getting off the commercial vehicle one after the other.

The charming woman who took the lead, Chen Ping could tell at the first sight, was indeed Concubine Yu!

And behind her, a tightly covered woman with a mask was well protected by bodyguards.

However, she seemed to have discovered something, and she glanced at the sneak shot camera, and Chen Ping recognized that look at the first sight!

Chen Han!

Definitely Chen Han!

Steven looked at Chen Ping's excited expression, and said, "Mr. Chen, this is an extra piece of information I gave you. Don't thank me. Who made us partners."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, sent the picture to his mobile phone, then returned the mobile phone to Steven, and said coldly: "Steven, if you really want to cooperate with me, don't use your brain."

Steven hurriedly said: "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood me, I really just want to be friends with you. You are more powerful than I imagined to make Mr. Bahet respect you so much. For such a person, My Steven likes making friends the most."

Chen Ping was silent for a while, and asked, "Where are they now?"

Steven shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know either. Their people are very vigilant, and mine is lost. However, I will help Mr. Chen pay attention."

Chen Ping's face was ugly, and he spared a large circle, but he still didn't see Chen Han in the end.

A little disappointed, Chen Ping and Ye Fan left the Kester Manor with Chu Weiwei.

Here, Du Miao also chased him out.

At the door, Du Miao shouted: "Young Master Chen, no, I should call you Patriarch Young. I have something that I want to talk to you about."

Chen Ping glanced at Ye Fan and Chu Weiwei beside him, then motioned Du Miao to step aside.

Two people, come to the side.

Chen Ping said coldly: "What's the matter, tell me quickly, I don't have much connection with your Du family."

Du Miao smiled and said, "Master Chen, you are still so arrogant. Anyway, then I'll cut to the chase. The source of my uncle's royal power should be in your body now, right?"

"Du Sheng?" Chen Ping frowned.

Du Miao shrugged and said with a smile: "Young Patriarch Chen, don't be nervous. I'm not asking for a crime, nor am I asking for anything for my fourth uncle. It's just that my fourth uncle asked me to give you a sentence."

"What?" Chen Ping asked back.

Du Miao sighed and said, "My fourth uncle asked me to tell you that you should not be obsessed with the power or spiritual improvement brought by the source of kingship. Once you get stuck in this thing, it will be difficult to get out. The source of kingship, originally It's just a conspiracy and a game of chess. My fourth uncle hopes that you can see through the core and essence of kingship and break this game of chess. External force, after all, is external force, and in the end, you still have to rely on yourself."

Chen Ping seemed to understand, but he didn't quite understand what Du Miao meant by this sentence.

Du Miao also spread her hands and said, "Don't look at me like that, I don't understand either. No one can understand how my fourth uncle behaves. However, since he is advising you like this, he must have his own reasons."

Chen Ping frowned, and said: "Thank you, tell your fourth uncle for me, I know what to do, thank you for his advice."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping turned around and returned to Ye Fan and the others.

Then, they left straight away and returned to Ye Fan's private estate in Washington City.

The two sat upright in the living room.

Ye Fan asked: "Do you still want to go to Texas?"

Chen Ping looked a little hard to choose, and said: "If Steven didn't lie to us, then we went to Texas, and we probably couldn't find anything."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "The intelligence network of the Smith family can be trusted. But Steven is a bit double-faced, so don't trust it easily."

Chen Ping nodded in response, and said, "I know."

"Then what do you decide to do with the conditions he proposed? Are you really going to help the Smith family arrange a few people to study in the Kyushu General Administration?"

Ye Fan asked, taking a sip of the red wine in his hand.

Chen Ping was silent for a moment, and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, it can be postponed first. I want to find out what is the motivation behind the Smith family's eagerness to enter the door and learn. Also, I want to investigate Steve arts."

Ye Fan said: "I will arrange this matter."

Chen Ping nodded, and then said: "I'm going to return to China tomorrow, and the things here have come to an end for the time being."

Ye Fan said: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy. Now that we have offended Hades Temple, Evil God Temple and Death God Temple, they won't let us go easily."

"What do you mean..." Chen Ping frowned.

Ye Fan laughed twice, looked at Chen Ping and said, "They've arrived."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping frowned, and his perception ability spread out, covering the entire private manor at once.

In an instant, Chen Ping clearly sensed a dozen silent and sneaky figures in the courtyard.

Moreover, the strength of these people is not simple.

The worst is also the disciple of the third area!

There are even four guys who are the peak disciples of the fourth region.

Ye Fan also shook his head helplessly, and said, "Watak still has a wicked heart, it's all like this, and even sent these people to die."

Chen Ping was also helpless.

bang bang!

Suddenly, the windows around the living room were broken, and a dozen guys in black night suits rushed in in an instant.

These people all carried their own weapons, and their killing intent was undisguised.

Ye Fan didn't raise his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You broke into my private estate in the middle of the night, did you want my life?"

"Hehe! Damn Oriental, your death is imminent!"

One of the short men holding a scimitar, wearing a mask, laughed sinisterly, and then the whole person shot out like lightning, and the scimitar hit Ye Fan's neck and passed away!

As long as you kill them, you can get a reward of 50 million knives!

Earn blood!

But!

Before the scimitar in that guy's hand was close to Ye Fan's neck, he saw a contemptuous look from the other party in his eyes, and then the other party just raised his hand.

boom!

Suddenly!

This guy was punched in the chest, and in an instant, he felt his sternum was broken, and even his internal organs were shattered under the power of that punch!

boom!

He flew upside down, fell heavily on the ground, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and died suddenly!

This kind of anti-killing made the disciple killers surrounded in the hall a little flustered.

horrible!

With one blow, he killed a disciple from the third area!

Then, Ye Fan said unhurriedly: "Everyone, who else wants to come up and try? This hot bounty is not so easy to get."