Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

After breaking into the building, there was no one in the lobby on the first floor.

Zhu Mo came to the elevator and pressed the up button.

"It's actually still usable." Zhu Mo said in surprise.

I thought that the Holy Father would be afraid that someone would break in and stop the elevator.

Riding the elevator, I clicked the button for the 150th floor.

The elevator rose rapidly. After a long wait, the elevator stopped steadily. After a beep, the elevator door slowly opened.

The scene that comes into view is not very luxurious, and the overall decoration is in cold colors.

The scene in front of me is not a gorgeous and luxurious scene. The entire decoration style is biased towards cold colors.

Starting from the entrance, there is a blue-gray marble floor, which looks like an ice field covered with ice and snow, giving people a cold feeling.

Light blue murals hang on the walls, depicting tranquil scenery and giving off a light coolness.

A tall and muscular figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance with his back to Zhu Mo.

"red and black?"

The man's voice was magnetic. Although it sounded gentle, it was also full of majesty.

He turned around, shaking a goblet full of white liquid in his hand.

He looks handsome, about 30 years old.

He was wearing an exquisite striped suit. The lines of the suit fit harmoniously on his tall body, showing his nobility and taste.

Seeing the man, Zhu Mo sneered and stepped forward: "I thought that the famous Holy Father had one more eye or more mouth than ordinary people. He seems to be no different from us ordinary people."

"Then why do you have the nerve to call yourself God?"

Facing Zhu Mo's sarcasm, the man smiled slightly: "Because I do things that only gods can do."

After that, the man walked towards Zhu Mo without fear.

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "I admit that I underestimated you, and I also admire your courage very much."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that your Zhu family actually has the strength to compete with the Holy Capital."

The man suddenly stopped and extended his hand to Zhu Mo: "Don't worry Yanguo, I will let all forces leave immediately."

"As long as you promise me to join our Holy City, I can share this world with you. There can be two "Holy Fathers"."

"Heh...Brother, you didn't drink too much, did you? You killed my people and wanted to kill me. Have you forgotten?"

Seeing Zhu Mo's reaction, the man nodded in understanding, turned around and said to himself: "I understand that you will be angry."

"But you have to understand that if you continue to fight like this, you will only be defeated. Look at what you summoned, it will soon be unable to hold on."

"After you finish dealing with them, do you think one of the people you brought will be able to get out alive?" The man's tone became more sinister as he spoke, as if he already had the winning ticket in his hand.

"And don't forget, your Zhu family is still in the Yan Kingdom. Although you burned Tianjing City, foreign forces have been chasing them..."

After threatening for a while, the man continued to soften his tone:

"Don't you want to create a world that you can control forever? Have you seen the Holy City? No one would not yearn for such a paradise."

"Believe me, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me to take down the Yan Kingdom, the world will be controlled by the two of us in less than ten years."

The more the man talked, the more excited he became: "Only those in heaven would not think of overthrowing you, and would be willing to let you rule for the rest of their lives..."

"Stop it, I don't want to hear about your great plan, I'm not interested at all." Zhu Mo had a sinister look on his face and interrupted the chattering man.

"I'm not as great as you. I only have the interests of the family in my eyes."

Zhu Mo pointed at the man and said, "You have become a threat to me and the Zhu family. So I must kill you."

Zhu Mo, who was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man, erupted with a terrifying aura.

The dark purple demon's stomach qi filled the air.

Seeing that Zhu Mo had no intention of cooperating, the man's expression darkened.

He slowly turned his head and gently loosened the tight tie with his hands, a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

His face was as gloomy as the night, like a broken moon, revealing an unpredictable and sinister aura.

"It's a pity that we are not the same people at all. You are just a selfish idiot."

"You obviously have the ability to change the world, but you only think about personal gain. Do you think your Zhu family can always exist in this world?"

The man's voice suddenly became louder, and he was so excited that he continued to roar like a madman: "Stop dreaming about spring and autumn, you short-sighted guy. Self-interest will not last long..."

Picking his ears, Zhu Mo shook his head impatiently.

He said softly and snapped his fingers.

With a snapping sound, thick black mist appeared in front of him, and the black mist slowly condensed into a human form.

Qi Wei, who suddenly appeared on the top floor, looked around in confusion: "Huh? Where is this?"

When he looked back and saw Zhu Mo, he shouted angrily: "You brat, what do you mean? I'm killing so much down there, why did you call this place for me again?"

"Do you think I'm your subordinate? I'll be here when you call me."

Zhu Mo said expressionlessly: "Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me after you die. You don't even want to call me young master now."

"Does the Zhu family treat you well?"

"Uh...that's not the case." Qi Wei shook his head, saying that he would never forget his kindness to Zhu Qing until his death.

"That's right. No matter what, it was the Zhu family who died... Forget it, just the kid in front of you, right? I'll take care of it for you." Qi Wei waved his hand.

"Wait a minute...but what does the eldest young master's kindness to me have to do with you? You kid, please me!"

Qi Wei, who had just reacted and was about to argue with Zhu Mo, was kicked forward by Zhu Mo.

The man in front of him drank the liquid in the wine glass in his hand and dropped the goblet on the ground.

"Damn it, I have to get on it..."