Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"Shut up! You bastard, how dare a dead bitch bark in front of this old man?"

Such a scolding Taoist priest made Gong Zhengyue think of the deputy leader of the Qi League who was killed by himself, Daoist Xu Shan.

Could it be that the two are related?

It's just that when did the Taoist priests of Yan Kingdom become so good at cursing?

"Red Sun Dog, you should have thought about today when you killed the old man's apprentice."

"Bah! I hate your mother, take my life!"

Although the old Taoist was elegant and easy-going, the way he spouted swear words and his elegant appearance and identity had a strong sense of disobedience.

"Then there's nothing to talk about like this. Make up your mind, old man."

Zhu Shang walked slowly to the stairs and sat on the ground, and called out to the old Taoist priest, "Hey, Daoist Liu Hui. Don't say a few words, hurry up and do it!"

"What are you talking about with the Red Sun people?"

Liu Hui made a disdainful smile, took out a charm from his bosom, and twisted the formula with the other hand: "Five lakes, four seas, rivers and rivers, clouds rise into the sky and rain down quickly, I offer three mountains and nine princes..."

"what!"

With a roar, the yellow talisman in Liu Hui's hand burned automatically.

The weather that was originally sunny and sunny suddenly changed drastically, and huge groups of dark clouds rolled in the sky.

In an instant, heavy rain poured down, and the torrential rain came down.

This frightened Gong Zhengyue and his group's hearts, thinking that they had met a god.

It can actually call the wind and call the rain, is there anyone else?

"Baga...what's the matter?"

Gong Zhengyue looked up at the sky, his eyes were clouded by the rain and his vision was blocked.

As an excellent samurai, vision is particularly important, such a heavy rain will greatly reduce his strength.

Zhu Shang, who was sitting on the steps, frowned, got up with difficulty and hid under the eaves.

"Liu Hui, you old bastard. I have nothing to do, my old bones will be drowned by your rain."

Sitting on the ground complaining, Zhu Shang's breathing gradually weakened.

Watching Liu Hui fighting Gong Zhengyue, his eyes became more and more difficult to open.

"How does it feel...I'm dying."

"No, I will let that kid Zhu Min get his wish when I die. I haven't had time to teach that kid Zhu Mo..."

The rise and fall of Zhu Shang's chest became smaller and smaller, he had already started to feel dizzy, and he already felt that his vision had become blurred.

"Are you going to die before your ancestors..."

...

"Ah!"

Seeing He Yushu's blood stained face being carried in by two Mo guards, Zhu Mo asked Lan Xiong and Hong Yan.

"What's the matter with this guy? Why isn't he wearing a clown mask..."

Hongyan covered her mouth and retched, and patted the blue bear beside her to let him speak.

Blue Bear scratched his head with a wry smile: "His brother is dead."

"What happened to the red smoke?"

Seeing that Hongyan's face was pale, she was still retching with nausea.

"The clown ate his brother... At least he was behind people's backs before, but today he went crazy and ate his brother on the spot. It's really disgusting..."

"Oh~"

The reason why Zhu Mo was so surprised was because the combat power of the clown He Yushu had increased dramatically, and his current combat power was about to surpass Qin Bin's.

Puzzled, Zhu Mo lit a cigarette and asked, "Lan Xiong, tell everyone that you are going back to China."

"Gong Zhengyue has escaped, and the three families in Yan Country have lost their backbone, and now they are thinking about fleeing back to Red Sun Country."

"Yes!" Blue Bear nodded slightly and stepped back.

Zhou Lu came over at this time and said with a smile, "Master, the head of the Yamamoto family sent someone to assassinate you again, and we arrested a few people."

"I said that the guy he sent doesn't need to be kept alive."

"But a person from Yan Kingdom sneaked in among them. I don't know what they are here for, but they are calling to see you." Zhou Lu scratched his head a little bit embarrassed.

"People from the Yan Kingdom?"

Zhu Mo put on his clothes and followed Zhou Lu.

I saw a man who was tied up all over the place, his eyes lit up instantly, and he struggled violently.

"Master Zhu Mo! I'm Song Ping, your junior high school classmate!"

The man looked ordinary, with a round face, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looked honest.

"Song Ping? Junior high school classmate..."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Mo remembered this old classmate named Song Ping.

Chubby, he was the guy Zhu Mo had a good impression of when he was in junior high school.

Zhu Mo didn't regard him as a friend in his heart.

At that time, my junior high school was a noble school in Tianjing City, and those who went to school there were either rich or noble.

Although Zhu Mo's family conditions are the best in that school, but because of his cowardly personality, he is a transparent person in school.

Even so, in the three years of junior high school, Zhu Mo won all the awards that the school could give out, so that everyone felt that this was a common thing.

Even if he sleeps every day, the school has to give him a time management master award.

Even many classmates haven't spoken a word to Zhu Mo for three years.

Only Song Ping has been unremittingly licking him like a dog.

After licking to the end, he, Song Ping, did not gain anything.

Now in the original classmate group, he has a nickname called Licking Dog, and he is ridiculed every day by Licking Dog until he still has nothing in the end.

It's just how this guy knows he's here.

Zhu Mo waved his hand to signal Zhou Lu to let him go.

After being untied, Song Ping looked aggrieved:

"Master Zhu Mo, I finally found you. Why did you kowtow to me after graduation? Your prestige has been blocked! I wanted to tell you about going to a high school..."

Song Ping, crying with snot and tears, crawled towards Zhu Mo.

Zhu Mo frowned and quickly stepped back: "Stop it, so what are you looking for me for?"

"I saw you when I was watching the news yesterday. It's been a long time since I saw you. Don't you want to meet your old classmates?"

"Gone?"

Song Ping nodded again and again, the fat on his face trembling.

"Then you've seen it now, can you go?" Zhu Mo said lightly, feeling that this guy was looking for him out of nowhere.

"Don't...at least take me out of this damn place. My school was bombed by your people..."

"Look, take me out of this damn place after three years of friendship!" Song Ping begged.

"Okay, I'll go to Nanjiang City and pick you up by the way."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Mo told Zhou Lu: "You can arrange for him. If there is such a thing again, don't tell me. You can handle it yourself."

"Hey, senior sister is calling."

Zhu Mo cleared his throat, went out and pressed the call button.

As soon as he answered the phone, a long-awaited voice came out.

There was a little laziness and coquettishness in Han Ningchu's voice: "Hey, I'm pregnant with your child. Why haven't you divorced yet?"

"En? Really or not?" Zhu Mo was only surprised, it was too sudden.

Are you going to be a father before you graduate?

"Guess, Zhu Mo...uncle." Han Ningchu said with a suppressed smile.

Zhu Mo felt numb when he heard it, thinking when did the senior sister start to like bad things, and she actually called him uncle?