Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Nine ghosts.

The important members of the family sat on the ground, listening to the weeping report of the battle situation by the person kneeling in front of the Patriarch.

"Zhu Family in Tianjing City, Zhu Qing personally led the team to defeat the No. 13, [-], and No. [-] teams. Kenta Kuki, who belonged to our family, was beheaded by Zhu Qing himself!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Jiu Guixin almost passed out, leaning on his forehead and sighing: "Why did the three teams die at the hands of that man named Zhu Qing?"

The Hongri man kneeling on the ground wiped away the tears on his face casually, choked up and said:

"He is the eldest son of the Zhu family. Not only is he very strong, but all the 33 generals under him are ridiculously strong."

"Oh? Kenta is a quasi-sage, how could he die in his hands?" Jiu Guixin's voice grew louder and louder, until it almost roared at the end.

Kuki Kenta is not only his cousin, he is also one of the best masters in the Kuki family.

He has reached the height of a quasi-sage in his 40s, and has the best chance of becoming the fifth saint of the Jiugui family in the future.

But it was this genius that the Jiugui family was so proud of that was actually killed by Zhu Qing within less than a week of starting the war with the Tianjing Zhu family.

This made Jiu Guixin unacceptable.

Even if he died with the eldest young master of the Zhu family, or seriously injured Zhu Qing, he could reluctantly accept it.

"Then...Zhu Qing is a saint himself. And he has three saints under his command. Only the elite team we sent has the strength to fight him."

"What? How old is the eldest son of the Zhu family, he can't be the same age as me, right?"

These words made Jiu Guixin terrified.

The faces of the retainers sitting on both sides were equally shocked.

"Zhu Qing is only... in her thirties."

"This Zhu family... is really not simple." Sitting slumped on the floor, Jiu Guixin felt a strong sense of uneasiness at this moment.

He who was originally extremely determined to start a war with the Zhu family in Tianjing felt a little shaken in his heart.

For saints under the age of 40, looking at the entire Red Sun Kingdom, he knows only two people.

The eldest son of the Zhu family is actually a sage at such a young age, which is truly enviable.

Just when Jiu Guixin doubted his life, a subordinate walked in outside the door.

"Patriarch, Mr. Cotton from America has arrived."

"Quick! Please come in, Mr. Cotton!" Nine Ghosts ordered excitedly.

Soon, a tall white man and a handsome man in a suit and black frames walked in.

Jiuguixin bowed ninety degrees flatteringly to the white man: "Mr. Cotton, hello. I am Jiuguixin, the head of the Jiugui family."

In order to meet Ke Dun, Jiu Guixin specially learned to introduce himself in American Mandarin these days.

Naturally, the purpose of using American Mandarin is to please this noble guest who flew from the other side of the ocean.

With a question mark on his face, the white man took a step back and pointed at the young man beside him, "Watt? This is Mr. Cotton."

"kindness?"

The subordinate who can speak American Mandarin immediately translated for Jiu Guixin.

Jiu Guixin rubbed his eyes twice in disbelief, this handsome man who looked gentle and gentle looked like a y-state man no matter how he looked.

How could it be Mr. Cotton from the United States?

After being stunned for a moment, Coton said in fluent American: "Hello, I am Mr. Coton."

"Hi!"

Jiu Guixin, who was still bent over, was finally sober and said with a big laugh: "I really didn't expect the honorable Mr. Cotton to be from European Y. Are you a descendant of the Red Sun?"

"Flame."

"Oh ~ Flameborn."

Although he hated Yan Guo very much in his heart, Jiuguixin had no choice but to be polite to this Mr. Cotton.

Because this is the beneficiary father of their Jiugui family.

He begged his grandpa to tell his grandma to contact such a rich father from a hermit family in the United States. He dared not neglect.

"You seem to be dissatisfied with Yanzi?" Ke Dun looked down at him coldly, and said in red Japanese.

"How? This is absolutely nothing."

Jiu Guixin immediately waved his hand to deny it, with a flattering smile on his face:

"I am a person who loves the Yan Kingdom very much, loves the culture of the Yan Kingdom, and has many friends from the Yan Kingdom. How could I dare to be dissatisfied with the noble Yan descendants."

The bullying nature of the Red Sun people is fully reflected in Jiu Guixin at this moment.

"That's good. I'll let Julian talk to your people about business."

"Father..."

At this time, a beautiful woman in a kimono called and walked in.

Seeing the woman, Jiu Guixin had a loving expression on his face: "Samina, why did you barge in without saying anything?"

"Didn't father say that he would accompany me to Jirui Temple today! There will be a fireworks display there in the evening, and you promised me to go together."

Samina looked aggrieved, afraid that Jiu Gui would repent.

"I'm really sorry, I really can't do it today. Samina, I want to accompany this very important guest today."

"guest?"

Samina had a very helpless face, and looked at Ke Dun with disgust.

poof...

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

The disgust on his face instantly turned into surprise and joy.

The guest of honor in this father's mouth turned out to be the man he met a few days ago, Zhu Mo.

Since the day of parting, Samina has always felt a sense of loss in her heart.

I regret why I didn't leave his contact information.

Until now, it was the first time he had thought about a man that much.

Whether it is before going to bed or eating, this handsome face will flash in my mind in almost every moment of life.

"Zhu Mo-jun..."

"I'm glad to see you again, Samina." Zhu Mo smiled slightly.

"The contrast is so big, so Zhu Mojun can be so gentle?" Saminai covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"Do you know each other? Shamina must not be rude. This is the most honorable Mr. Cotton from the United States."

"It's okay, I met Miss Samina." Zhu Mo smiled.

Samina shyly put her hands behind her back like a little girl:

"Father, leave this Mr. Cotton to me, and I will entertain you well."

"So this Mr. Zhu Mo, is your name Zhu Mo or Ke Dun?"

"Both are my names, and Zhu Mo is my red sun name. You can call me whatever you like." Zhu Mo replied with a smile.

"This..."

A little overwhelmed, Nine Ghosts asked: "Mr. Cotton, do you see?"

"Then let Miss Samina entertain me. I haven't been to the Red Sun Country in the past few days. I haven't been to the Red Sun Country for two years." Zhu Mo sighed.

Hearing the last sentence, Jiu Guixin nodded secretly.

Before Ke Dun came, Jiuguixin had sent someone to investigate. He did come to the Red Sun Kingdom two years ago, but it was a palace meeting at that time.

"Then we will leave the matter of entertaining Mr. Cotton to us Samina, and we must treat the distinguished guests of our Nine Ghosts well."

Nine Ghosts patted Samina's head affectionately.