Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Qi Wei's face was ugly, he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

"Trash, save them!" Qi Wei roared.

The rest of the heads launched a fierce attack on Han Ningchu.

If the head is still sealed, then this battle will only become more and more difficult.

After all, Han Ningchu is here.

The longer the fight, the more invulnerable she becomes.

"We must get rid of them as soon as possible. Why hasn't the young master come..." Qi Wei glanced and said calmly.

Xiao Zhao, sweating profusely, took out two pieces of yellow paper and put them in the palm of his hand, bit his other finger and swipe them quickly.

Perhaps because of being frightened for a long time, the current Xiao Zhao has developed a certain immunity to this frightening situation.

His hands didn't tremble, and even the speed of drawing symbols was much faster than usual.

It didn't take long for the two spells to be drawn.

Xiao Zhao stepped forward and immediately pressed the spell on Han Ningchu's head on both hands.

The flying head was temporarily blocked by Zhu Mo.

Xiao Zhao pressed the talisman on the foreheads of the two heads with all his strength, and a thick blood mist gushed out immediately.

Soon, the two heads in Han Ningchu's hands turned into stones and she smashed them to the ground and turned into a pile of rubble.

Seeing that his two primordial spirits were sealed again, the gloom on Qi Wei's face became more intense: "What about him, senior brother...you must fight against me, right? Then I will kill you first."

Qi Wei was heartbroken to be eliminated three primordial spirits at once.

It takes at least half a year to refine a primordial spirit.

The old guy with the pupil technique has been refining for more than two years, but he didn't expect it to turn into a ground of rubble...

Although he crushed it by himself, Qi Wei's heart couldn't stop bleeding.

With a gloomy face, he mobilized the remaining heads to besiege Han Ningchu and Zhu Mo, while he cast his bloodthirsty eyes on Xiao Zhao.

As long as he who knows the sealing technique is solved, these primordial spirits of himself will still be unsolvable.

Thinking of this, Qi Wei turned his neck, tapped the ground twice with his toes, and he miraculously disappeared into the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhao's eyes widened, and he immediately locked his eyes on his feet.

"Escape from the ground?"

Xiao Zhao was shocked once again, of course he has seen the ground escaping technique.

This is not a very difficult technique in Taoism, but he has never seen a technique that can escape the ground so quickly without any movement or traces in the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a hole in the ground where Qi Wei was standing just now, he would definitely suspect that it was an invisibility technique.

"Hey...you underestimate senior brother, don't forget how good my nose is."

Xiao Zhao's nose twitched a few times, and he immediately smelled Qi Wei's position.

Immediately get out of the way, jumped to the side, pointed at the ground and smiled: "Here. Don't try to catch senior brother..."

As soon as the words fell, a hand stretched out from the soil under his feet and grabbed his ankle.

Xiao Zhao's face was full of horror, his fists exploded with thunder and blasted to the ground.

But as soon as he used the Five Thunder Palm, he found that the hand holding him had disappeared.

Just as he continued to twitch his nose to look for Qi Wei's trace, a chill came over his head.

The terrified Xiao Zhao immediately avoided, and the hand that appeared in the sky missed.

Xiao Zhao, who looked up to the sky, was even more surprised.

Because he still didn't see Qi Wei's trace, he came and went without a trace like a ghost.

"What kind of spell is this..."

Before Xiao Zhao could think, his neck felt tight and he couldn't breathe for a moment.

"Crack... Damn it, how did you get attached to me?"

Qi Wei's hand actually appeared from his chest, pinching his neck.

He was so big and so big that he got out of Xiao Zhao's body, and lifted him up like a chicken with one hand.

The corner of his mouth was raised to show a sneer, and Qi Wei's eyes were full of contempt.

He really looked down on senior brother Xiao Zhao from the bottom of his heart.

No, to be precise, he looked down on all the brothers who shared the same view.

When I was still weak, I often pretended to be harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, my heart was full of extreme hatred for Master and my brothers.

If he hadn't been under Zhu Qing's command now, he would have slaughtered Qing Yuguan.

You can also replace several more outstanding and excellent souls there.

"Die, right? Brother." Qi Wei said with a sneer, increasing the strength in his hands.

"Let him go!"

The dark-faced Zhu Mo kicked away the head in front of him, and rushed towards Qi Wei.

Xiao Zhao can't die, if he dies, no one can draw a charm to deal with Qi Wei.

Zhu Mo burst out with dazzling holy light, causing Qi Wei to temporarily lose his vision.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhu Mo kicked Xiao Zhao, who was picked up, into the air.

Xiao Zhao, who was flying in mid-air, looked puzzled: "Eh? Young master, did you kick the wrong person?"

A black mist appeared in Zhu Mo's hand and slowly solidified into a long black needle. He held the needle tightly and stabbed Qi Wei's eyebrows.

But how could Qi Wei be dealt with so easily, even if he temporarily lost his vision, he could still perceive Zhu Mo's attack.

"Hey, I won't be polite when I deliver it to my door."

He raised his palm and shattered the black needle in Zhu Mo's hand, and quickly grabbed Zhu Mo's hands.

The big face was close to Zhu Mo's handsome face, showing a wild laugh: "My little master, it seems that my brother's life is more important than yours~"

Qi Wei murmured in a low voice, and the language that came out of his mouth did not know what it was.

That voice is like a lullaby that makes you tired, and you want your whole body to relax.

"It's broken! It's Duoshe!"

Another crooked spell, how many evil spells does this Qi Wei know.

"Young master, don't listen! Find a way to make him shut up, or your body will belong to him!" Xiao Zhao roared, his eyes full of anxiety and fear.