Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Seeing Zhu Mo's slight laughter, the smile on Zhu Qing's face gradually disappeared: "Xiao Mo, what are you laughing at?"

Covering his mouth with his fingers, Zhu Mo, who tried his best to restrain himself from laughing, waved his hands and said, "No, I just think big brother is kind of cute."

"cute?"

The blue veins on his forehead twitched, and Zhu Qing suppressed the anger in his heart: "Xiao Mo, you can't be indifferent to brother."

"Don't forget to preach in this situation, brother...you are so boring."

The smile on his face froze, Zhu Mo tore off Yang Hao's other ear with his bare hands and threw it in front of Zhu Qing.

Faced with his younger brother's serious provocation, Zhu Qing froze in place for a moment.

Yang Hao's more heart-piercing screams came from beside his ears, and Zhu Qing's violent emotions broke out completely.

Taking advantage of this gap, two huge stone hands behind him slapped Zhu Qing on the head at the same time.

With a loud bang, Zhu Qing's head should have exploded like a watermelon.

But it wasn't Zhu Qing's head that shattered, but the stone of the sheep-headed statue.

Zhu Qing lowered his head slightly, his fists clenched and creaking.

He raised his head abruptly, staring at Zhu Mo with cold eyes, as if he might attack and tear him into pieces at any time.

Zhu Mo did not avoid his angry gaze at all.

The sound of Yang Hao crying beside him made Zhu Mo feel irritated, Zhu Mo picked his ears, and went directly to his heart with one hand and said indifferently: "It's so noisy."

"Finally clean."

"Is that so, brother?"

Zhu Mo tore off the black robe on his body, and a strong holy light radiated from his body.

The holy light dispelled the surrounding darkness, revealing Zhu Mo's unusually handsome face. He looked at Zhu Qing in the distance, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

...

Daniel kept panting heavily and looked at Han Ningchu in horror.

The surrounding environment is a mess.

Those who didn't know thought that he and Han Ning fought back and forth at the beginning, and they were evenly matched, so the scene would look so tragic.

Little did he know, he had been suppressed and beaten by Han Ningchu from the beginning to the end, and he had no choice but to escape.

"What a horrible woman..."

The military uniform on Daniel's body has become tattered, and his face is also covered with blood. He tightly holds the saber in his hand, with a panicked expression.

Now he still doesn't understand what kind of ability Han Ningchu has as a saint.

All he knew was her pair of iron fists that were as destructive as an atomic bomb.

When Han Ningchu heard the movement behind him, he couldn't help worrying about Zhu Mo's safety.

After all, a monster-level saint like Zhu Qing is not as easy to deal with as the foreigner in front of him.

If he really angered that monster with the power to destroy the sky, then even Zhu Mo's life would be in danger.

"I don't have time to fight with you, let me finish it with a punch."

Han Ningchu tightened the glove on his left hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a trace of murderous look in his eyes.

Seeing that Han Ningchu underestimated himself so much, Daniel, who was trembling all over, whispered: "I transformed the whole body."

"Do you really think I can't hurt you? I still have one last ultimate move, which was originally reserved for Qi Wei... Now it seems that I will use it in advance."

Daniel took off the tattered top and the short sleeves inside.

There is actually a cylindrical hollow in the center of his stomach, and in that hollow, there is a faint red light.

"Anyway, you go to see God with me."

Daniel opened his mouth wide, dropped the saber, stuffed his whole hand into his mouth, and pulled out a cylindrical luminous body with saliva inside.

Han Ningchu quietly looked at Daniel with a calm expression on his face, and didn't intend to kill Daniel immediately.

Daniel inserted the cylindrical luminous body into the cavity in his stomach, filling it just right.

"Hehe... let's go to God together, I will blow up the entire Lubu Pavilion to the ground, and I will die if I drag so many of you back. It's a pity... I may not be able to kill Qi Wei at this level. "

"Forget it, who in life has no regrets..."

Daniel's entire body became abnormally red, emitting a strong red light.

A sharp siren sounded from inside his body, and Daniel ran to Han Ningchu resolutely.

At this moment, his eyes facing Han Ningchu no longer had fear, but were filled with hatred.

"Die!" Daniel roared and rushed towards Han Ningchu.

"What a pity, you can't kill me no matter what you do."

Han Ningchu looked at Daniel's actions indifferently, and charged his left fist to the ground.

The ground exploded, and the sky-shaking roar resounded through the sky.

Just the airflow generated by this fist will blow away the tiles on the surrounding walls.

Ceilings were broken, and rubble was pouring down like a torrential rain.

Han Ningchu looked down at the bottomless crater, patted the dust off his body, and waited for a moment: "It's too weak, so weak that I didn't hear any explosion."

On the other side, the second general who heard the loud noise grinned and looked at Qi Wei: "The white ghost seems to have been killed, I can't feel his breath anymore."

The second general tremblingly knocked on the leading crutch in his hand, and continued: "Xiao Qi, can you do it alone here? I'll go over there to help the young master stop Patriarch Han..."

Qi Wei shook the bell in his hand, and glanced at the old man of the second general: "Hey, if you, an old man, think your life is too long, go quickly."

"Except for me and the young master, no one is her opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of dazzling golden light shot over, scaring Qi Wei into a panic and turned over to dodge.

Looking at Xiang Fan who was standing on the wall, he sighed, "Huh~ I was scared to death. You almost broke my bell."

"Eh? This one is amazing! Old man, do you want this to hit you?"

The second general patted his head and reluctantly nodded, "Oh, I'll just practice with that old guy."

"Brother Xiang Fan, go and deal with that Taoist priest, I'll take care of this old man."

Zhou Lu came to stand in front of the second general and said with a smile on his face, "Long time no see, Mr. Guo Zixun. It seems that he is still in good health."

The second general opened his closed eyes slightly, and said enthusiastically as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years: "Oh, Xiao Zhou. I didn't expect you to be so old, and now you are not with Brother Zhu Shang?"

"Hey, look at my memory. You have been with the young master for a long time, right?"

"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for a long time...I think I was the most stupid when you taught me martial arts. How many hairs did you lose because of me?"

Seeing Guo Zixun, the memory of being under Zhu Shang's back then appeared in Zhou Lu's mind.

Both of them were working under Zhu Shang at that time. After many years, not only did the two masters change, but Zhu Shang also passed away not long ago. Thinking about it, it is embarrassing.

Because of the tense relationship with Zhu Qing, Zhou Lu also failed to attend Zhu Shang's funeral.

Unexpectedly, the two would meet again under such circumstances many years later.