Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"Qi Wei, I advise you to be honest." Zhu Yu glared fiercely at Qi Wei.

Although Qi Wei nodded repeatedly, he still had a playful smile, obviously he didn't take Zhu Yu's words seriously.

Even Qi Wei, a rebellious guy, Zhu Yu was helpless.

Even Zhu Min couldn't make him restrain this bloodthirsty pervert, let alone himself.

The only person in this world who can make him obediently obey is Zhu Qing.

"Where are the three young masters?"

During the questioning, Zhu Yu saw many Han families, and the familiar faces of the Nanmen family couldn't help but sneered and said, "It's really lively, I've written down all of you who are here today."

The Han family did not show any weakness, they still talked and laughed, and no one was afraid of Zhu Yu who put down his harsh words.

The prosperous Han family is not afraid, but it does not mean that the Nanmen Tiger is also not afraid.

Embarrassed and at a loss, he could only pray in his heart that Zhu Mo could kill Zhu Qing smoothly.

If possible, kill Zhu Chi by the way. Only in this way can the Zhu family be saved from liquidation in the future.

"Please, Zhu Mo! Hurry up and kill Zhu Qing and Zhu Chi!" Nanmen Humo said.

Zhu Yu glared at Nanmen Tiger with one eye, and said displeasedly, "Patriarch Nanmen, do you want me to give you a horn so you can repeat what you just said?"

"Ah? Don't dare."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu could still hear such a whisper, and the embarrassed Nanmen Tiger hurriedly waved his hand to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean that..."

"Hmph, go in and find the three young masters." Zhu Yu ordered coldly.

Before the Jingwei group could disperse, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Where is Zhu Qing, get out for me!"

"Hey, kill Zhu Qing, my son-in-law Zhu Chi will be the head of the family, hahaha!"

"By the way, kill Zhu Mo by the way...I'll see who dares to take my son-in-law's position as Patriarch!"

The people in the museum heard the words outside the door clearly, no matter who they were, they couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

Only Zhu Yu turned his head slowly with a livid face, trembling with anger.

The people in the Jingwei group also scratched their heads one by one, trying their best not to let themselves laugh.

Everyone present guessed the owner of the voice.

For Zhu Chi, who else is Zhu Chi's son-in-law besides Wen Zhong, the patriarch of the Wen family in Tianjing City?

It's just that I didn't expect that usually gentle and elegant fat man to burst into foul language sometimes.

Wen Zhong aggressively led a large group of experts from the Wen family to push the door and walked into the Lubu Pavilion.

He never thought that as soon as he entered the door, he would see Zhu Yu staring at him with unfriendly eyes, which made him tremble with nearly a hundred catties of fat all over his body.

The white and fat face immediately turned into the color of a pig's liver, and the fat lips trembled: "Damn it, Zhu Yu..."

"That... Isn't this Tianjing City?" Wen Zhong asked his subordinates with dull eyes.

The subordinates beside him broke into a cold sweat for their Patriarch, and reacted loudly: "Ah! I'm sorry, Patriarch. There seems to be something wrong with the navigation. This seems to be Wutai City..."

"Oh, I should say you, Xiao Wang. Why are you so careless? We were supposed to go home."

Wen Zhong waved his hands to everyone and laughed loudly: "Everyone saw the joke, I will go home first."

He also made a gesture of drinking to Zhu Yu, who had an ugly face, and said with a silly smile: "Come to Wen's house for a drink when you have time~"

Immediately, he waved his hand and led his subordinates to leave the Lubu Pavilion.

"I'm scared to death, why is Zhu Yu here?" Wen Zhong got into the car and took out several pieces of paper from the paper box to wipe the sweat off his face.

The subordinate sitting in the co-pilot turned around with a bitter look on his face: "Patriarch, you said that we have been preparing for such a long time and then retreated like this? Master Zhu Chi is still inside..."

"Hey, don't worry. None of the three brothers are safe now that Zhu Yu is here."

Then he stretched out his index finger and smiled evilly:

"Let's go straight, be decisive. Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, so it's a waste of time. This time is definitely not the best time."

Then he pinched his fleshy three-tiered chin with his fingers and thought:

"By the way, why did Zhu Yu come? Master Zhu clearly told me that he would not interfere in the fight between the three brothers, and even asked me to take the initiative to help Zhu Chi..."

Wen Zhong, who couldn't figure it out no matter what he thought, suddenly stopped the driver: "Stop!"

"What's wrong, Patriarch..."

The driver looked back at Wen Zhong speechlessly, he made himself stop before stepping on the gas pedal, could the owner be dazed by Zhu Yu's fright?

Wen Zhong rested his hands on the front seat, clapped his palm on the back seat and shouted, "No, something must have happened inside the Zhu family."

"I can't make this trip in vain. How can I give up so easily after planning for so long?"

"Driving the car to a hidden corner and stopping, quietly fight back with me!" A ruthless look flashed in Wen Zhong's eyes.

The two people sitting in the front seat looked back at the uncertain Patriarch with black lines on their faces, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Patriarch, didn't you just say..."

"Shut up, the details determine success or failure, you know? I believe this is definitely the best time to kill Zhu Qing." Wen Zhong interrupted him in a cold voice.

The two were silent, so they had to do so.

...

The rooms in the Lubu Pavilion were in a mess, and all the statues were smashed into rubble by Zhu Qing.

The underworld fire kept burning everything in the room, and the surrounding temperature gradually increased.

Zhu Qing stared at Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu in front of him like a poisonous snake.

After wiping the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he smiled excitedly: "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time."

Zhu Qing, who finally faced Han Ningchu face to face after many years, was also forced to defeat the inner demon.

I have to admit that Han Ningchu's perverted talent, who is so much younger than himself, has grown to the point where he can compete with him today.

Zhu Qing was even more surprised by Zhu Mo, I really don't know how this kid has become so strong now.

"It seems that we can only kill you with all our strength." Zhu Qing exhaled deeply, and a terrifying breath erupted from his whole body, and the whole room was filled with a depressive atmosphere.

The underworld fire quickly covered his whole body, forming a black helmet on his head, and under the fire, the bronze-colored skin gradually turned into pure black.

Through the helmet, you can see two crazy eyes that are blazing with fire.

The dark flames on both hands condensed into two huge scimitars, the whole body of the scimitars was pitch black without any luster.

The surrounding air was visibly distorted by the dark fire emanating from Zhu Qing's body.

The scorching heat made Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu, who were standing far away, feel suffocated.

"I'm going to kill you next?" Han Ningchu gave Zhu Mo beside him a questioning look.

Zhu Mo nodded resolutely, ready to kill his eldest brother.