Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

In his memory, Gong Keita seemed to feel the same sense of oppression as the person in front of him in Yan Country decades ago.

That was the first time in his life that he was so close to death.

Unexpectedly, in his dying years, he would feel that fear and despair again.

"I will never fall in front of you!"

Gong Guitai's eyes were completely filled with anger, and now he has no distracting thoughts, only thinking about killing Jia Xin in front of him.

Almost frantically waving the Guiziqie in his hand, one after another sword blades with the ability to destroy everything attacked Jia Xin like a storm.

Seeing that the overwhelming sword blade swallowed him immediately, Jia Xin drew a line on the ground with his left foot.

All swords that crossed that line dissipated out of thin air.

Even Gong Guitai's crazy attack is futile, and he can't hurt Jia Xin at all.

Jia Xin suddenly disappeared from Gong Keita's eyes again.

This time he quickly appeared behind him, without giving him another chance to react, he slapped his neck with a palm.

Only this time it's the other side.

Boom!

There was still a dull voice, and there was a gash on the other side of his neck, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

Wet the black clothes he was wearing, and the clothes that sucked his blood seemed to be heavier than his head at this moment.

Dangyouyou staggered, thrust the devil into the ground and barely straightened his back.

Now there is only one bone supporting the head, and the hollowness on both sides of the neck makes Gong Keita feel empty.

What followed was a pain he hadn't felt in decades. The pain was so intense that he fell to the ground crying like a child.

"Bagaya Deer!"

Wanting to temporarily forget the pain with his full of anger, Miya Keita tried his best to open his eyes and made a fighting posture again.

The legs were bent, the center sank, and the devil was tightly grasped with both hands.

"kill!"

Stomping on the ground with both feet, the whole person soared into the sky, and slashed at him with a knife.

With the wind on the blade, it cut through the air and produced a sharp whistling sound, piercing his throat.

Two fingers pinched the devil who was hacking and cut.

The devil slowly cracked between Jia Xin's fingers, and then shattered into countless small pieces and fell to the ground.

Ping bell bang bang...

Gong Guitai was shocked again, he didn't expect Guiziqie to be crushed by him.

This is a devil's cut!

Guiziqie, the leader of the five swords in the world, was crushed so easily by him?

Jia Xin cut his neck with the knife for the last time.

Gong Keita's head finally fell to the ground.

"President!"

The samurai of the palace meeting cried bitterly one by one, and drew their swords to avenge Gong Guitai on the spot.

In the shadow of swords and swords, one by one they became the souls of Jia Xin's men...

...

late at night.

The Nine Ghosts' House was rarely lively.

With lanterns and festoons, many beauties and actors were paid to dance and sing at the gate of Jiugui's house.

Kuki happily went out to meet the heads of the Inoguchi family and the Yamamoto family.

"Oh, the two Patriarchs came so fast."

Seeing a strange face behind the two of them, Jiu Guixin asked: "The two Patriarchs, who are behind them? It's a bit unfamiliar."

Zhukou Patriarch pointed at Chu Tian with a simple smile on his face and said:

"This is Dairo Sada, Keiko's boyfriend. His strength is not bad, and he has the strength of a quasi-sage at a young age."

The corner of Jiu Guixin's mouth twitched, and he murmured in his heart: "How come I haven't seen such a young quasi-sage? No matter how powerful he is, he can still be as powerful as my son-in-law Ke Dun? He's just a reckless man!"

I thought so in my heart, but I still had a smile on my face: "Sada is young and promising."

Patriarch Yamamoto was even more proud, and grandly introduced the Nanmen Tiger behind him: "The four major families of the Yan Kingdom, the Nanmen Tiger of the Nanmen family, will be the next Patriarch."

"Ouyo, nice to meet you!"

The attitude towards Nanmen Tiger is obviously much more respectful, and he shook hands with him as if to please him.

If they can win over the Yan Kingdom's Nanmen family, it will be much more convenient for them to do business or be a human being.

Nanmen Town behind him snorted coldly when he heard Patriarch Yamamoto's words, his face was full of displeasure.

What does it mean that Nanmenhu is the next Patriarch?

It's just that the person in charge of this operation directly labeled him as the next Patriarch, which is really a brat.

"Come in, everyone. Let's drink first. Mr. Cotton will come to see you later."

Everyone was invited in.

Jiugui Xinshen raised a glass for his old club: "The first glass of wine, let us respect those soldiers who fought bloody battles between Yan Kingdom and Zhu's family! I hope that the victory of this battle belongs to our Hongsun people!"

"well said!"

These words resonated with all the Hongri people present.

In the past few days, everyone in the three families couldn't eat or sleep well, and hearing one after another of bad news from the front line every day made them feel unbearably heartbroken.

No one thought that the fighting power of the Zhu family was really strong, even if they faced the three families for a while, they could still deal with it calmly, not to mention the support of the two big families, this tough battle would not end overnight.

After a while, the three families also continued to send masters to Yan Country to participate in the battle.

Now except for the Patriarch who didn't go into battle, almost [-]% of the combat power was sent to Yan Country.

The Nanmen Tiger who was sitting at the back sneered, and said in a low voice: "These Hongri people underestimate the Zhu family a bit. The Jingwei team will be dispatched soon, let's see if they can still laugh."

"I listen to the legends of the Jingwei group every day... are they really that strong?" Nanmenyue asked softly.

Everyone knows that the Zhu family's top strength is the Jingwei group, but Nanmenyue doesn't know what their real strength is.

After taking a sip of the sake in the cup, Nanmenzhen said in a bad mood: "If the Jingwei team is not strong, I don't have to kill a son."

There was helplessness in his eyes: "There is no need to lose an arm."

"Of course you juniors don't know, only we know. There are less than 20 people in the Jingwei group, but everyone has the strength of a quasi-sage."

"Three families in one meeting? Hmph, even if the four major families of the Yan Kingdom meet the Zhu family, they won't get any benefits, and the probability of losing will be even greater."

Nanmenyue nodded half-understanding, then turned to Nanmenhu and asked, "Dad, should I go find Zhu Mo?"

"Need not."

"But you have also read the letter he sent you, so why not give him a response?"

The Nanmen Tiger looked at the people who were laughing and laughing, pushing glasses and changing glasses, and a cold light flashed through their eyes: "Wait! My decision is very important, and no mistakes are allowed."

"Just wait, you don't want all of us to die in a foreign country, do you?"

"Xiaohao, tell our people to wait in front of Jiugui's house in 10 minutes. Don't act rashly without my order." Nanmenhu told the people behind him.

Although Nanmen Town is very dissatisfied with this younger brother, he still has to rely on him at this critical moment.

Because he doesn't have the courage of the Nanmen Tiger, and he will definitely mess up in this chaotic situation.