Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Inside Zhu Qing's training ground.

The naked Zhu Qing punched a sparring partner in the face, the sparring partner was beaten with stares in his eyes, and fell to the ground in a daze.

In the arena, Zhu Qing has already made more than a dozen sparring partners.

A ferocious python totem is tattooed on the strong back. The snake's head and mouth are wide open, and a pair of snake pupils are shining with fierce light, as if it wants to devour everything.

The bumps on his skin looked like hard rocks.

"Don't you guys usually train? Why are you getting more and more impatient?"

Zhu Qing didn't even shed a drop of sweat after defeating these few sparring partners, and he looked extremely relaxed.

After all, among the younger generation in Tianjing City, there was no one who could fight Zhu Qing twice.

It can be said to be the existence of being proud of the crowd.

"Oh, it really is the young master! With such a great progress in a month, it is estimated that there is no one in the younger generation of Yan Kingdom who can compete with you."

Standing on one side, the short man with a cheeky eyebrow and a sharp mouth slid forward to flatter his horse, and stood on the side rope to give Zhu Qing a massage.

"Hey, you flatterer, that's a bit of an exaggeration."

Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Our Yan Kingdom is originally a country of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so let's not talk about it secretly. There are only a few geniuses on the surface to compare with me."

Hearing Zhu Qing's words, Yang Hao smiled flatteringly: "Anyway, in my heart, you will always be the strongest, no one can compare to our Young Master Zhu Qing."

Just as Yang Hao continued to flatter, Zhu Qing's secretary came striding over with a serious face: "Master..."

"Secretary Gong is here? You also come up to practice with me. These guys didn't let me enjoy myself."

Holding Secretary Gong's shoulders, Zhu Qing grinned.

Secretary Gong sighed and broke free: "Master, something happened. There is no time to joke now."

"What can make our Secretary Gong so anxious?"

Seeing that Secretary Gong was not as serious as usual, Zhu Qing put away the playful smile on his face and asked seriously.

"Two things, and neither is a good thing."

"Say."

Secretary Gong handed the tablet to Zhu Qing and explained, "This was taken this morning."

"Bronze Gate, Wulan Zong and more than a dozen sects all appeared in the gathering of the Qiankunhui."

Zhu Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and frowned tightly:

"Aren't these all members of the main sect in Qimeng? Even those old guys are here?"

"Yes, it can be seen that the Qimeng and the Qiankun Society have joined forces, and the target of the attack can only be our Zhu family."

"Ah... so the rumors are true. So what's my father's reaction?"

It's not a joke that Qimeng and Qiankun will join forces.

How can the Qimeng, which is composed of hundreds of sects and forces in Yan Kingdom, be an idler? Teaming up with Qiankunhui might really have the strength to fight the Zhu family.

It may also be the biggest crisis that the Zhu family has encountered in the past century.

There may even be a risk that the Zhu family will lose.

"The master sent a message just now, asking you to attend the family meeting tomorrow night."

"All the senior members of the Zhu family will be present."

Zhu Qing nodded, and ordered to Yang Hao beside him:

"Okay, I got it. Yang Hao, go and call all the other internal 33 generals to me."

After getting off the ring, he sat on a chair, twisted his neck and asked lightly, "What's the other thing?"

Secretary Gong was a little hard to speak, and pointed to the tablet in Zhu Qing's hand: "Turn it yourself...I can't say anything about it."

"Is there something else that you don't want to say? It's really strange, Secretary Gong."

With a joke, Zhu Qing continued flipping the tablet.

Shock appeared in his eyes, and the smile gradually disappeared on his face.

Pointing at the tablet with wide-eyed eyes, it took a long time before he could say: "This...is this fucking Xiao Mo?"

"No way?"

Shaking his head, Zhu Qing's brows were twisted into a knot, and he was at a loss for words for a moment.

The content of this photo is even more unimaginable than the alliance between Qiankunhui and Qimeng.

"It's true, the young master has made too much noise. It is estimated that the young master is still in the midst of a fierce battle."

Secretary Gong said in a solemn voice.

"If it wasn't for such a big commotion, the people of the Nanmen family probably wouldn't have discovered that the young master still has this side... and the group of people under his hands are all not fuel-efficient lamps."

Zhu Qing stood up abruptly, wandering around with his hands behind his back.

Pat your cheeks to wake yourself up:

"Let's not talk about anything else, if I were Xiaomo, I would definitely not be so flamboyant. Even the second child, that idiot, wouldn't..."

After talking to himself for a long time, Zhu Qing suddenly let out a slightly joyful laugh:

"Do you think he already knew that Qimeng and Qiankun would unite, and that no one in the Zhu family is free now?"

"Impossible, I don't even believe what I said." Zhu Qing immediately denied this nonsense.

If Zhu Mo had that ability, he would be able to put his cards on the table and play, why bother to hide in that wretched place in Nanjiang City.

"I still didn't understand it for the first time... In short, don't reveal this matter. Especially the second child and my father."

"My father is so kind. If he knew about it, he would definitely protect his good son. If the second child knew about it, he would probably tear himself apart with Xiao Mo immediately."

Secretary Gong nodded slightly and replied:

"Yes, I blocked the news immediately. Now no one in the entire Zhu family knows about it except you. After all, the Nanmen family in Nanjiang City is on your side, and only you can know the news over there."

"Okay! I'll take a few people and leave for Nanjiang City tomorrow, and ask Nanmen's family to send me Xiaomo's address."

"A elder brother is like a father, let me take care of this small family matter." As he said, a cold light flashed in Zhu Qing's eyes.

Most of the people Wu Xi brought from the pier have been taken care of by Qin Bin and Tiger Mask.

The few who escaped on the shore were also tied up by Qin Bin.

Looking at the two men in horror, Wu Xi's subordinates felt ashamed.

Tiger skillfully put a person into a big paint bucket, squeezed his mouth open with one hand, violently poured cement into it, sealed the lid and kicked the paint bucket into the sea.

"Tiger, take your time. I'll go to support the young master first."

Qin Bin left without looking back.

Tiger Mask nodded, and continued to operate like an assembly line, packing up the remaining Red Sword mercenaries one by one, and kicking them into the sea.