Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Chi behind him blocked his ears with his fingers, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Patting the dust off his body, he stepped out of the dust in embarrassment and said to Han Ningchu, "Sister and sister, you were almost crushed to death by me."

"I'll leave that monster to you! Except for you, no one is Zhu Qing's opponent."

Han Ningchu didn't pay attention to Zhu Chi, but pushed him to the back suddenly.

Zhu Chi was thrown into the mud directly.

Grab it forward with one palm.

She grabbed a hideous and terrifying human head in her hand, to be precise, that head was not the head of a living person.

"Ahhh!"

The hair in his hand made an unpleasant and piercing cry, and opened its bloody mouth as if trying to swallow Han Ningchu whole.

"Wow!"

There were more miserable screams one after another.

Several figures appeared, and Han Ningchu crushed the head in his hand, causing green blood to splatter everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, Han Ningchu punched several figures flying towards her.

Bang bang bursts of dull thunder-like impact sounded into the ears.

"Dang, clang, clang..." The dull sound of metal crashing hit the ears, making one's scalp tingle and his whole body uncomfortable.

More figures crawled out from the ground under the light, each face was dry and rotten, and they rushed towards Han Ningchu with sharp fangs.

"Hey guys~ dinner is ready."

The bearded, rough-looking man in a blue Taoist uniform was shaking the bronze bell in his hand and smiling sinisterly.

Hundreds of arms emerged from the ground, and the entire hall was filled with the ear-piercing howls of these monsters that were neither human nor ghost.

"on!"

An Po of the Han family waved her hand, and all the people brought by Han Ningchu jumped down and killed the unknown group of things around them.

"Leave this to Pindao~Master." The man shouted to Zhu Qing.

Immediately, he licked his lips with his tongue, his face full of excitement: "I really chose a good place, there are a lot of corpses buried here. Can you kill all these darlings of Poor Dao?"

"Qi Wei, don't be relentless. Whether it's Nanmen Tiger or Han Ningchu, I allow you to kill them."

After Zhu Qing gave an order, he led his men and continued to rush towards Zhu Chi.

His goal is very clear, that is to kill his second brother Zhu Chi.

Just kill him and it's over!

There were killing sounds in the huge ruble hall, and the chaotic battle between the two sides finally broke out.

Blood was splattered recklessly, and the entire ruble hall was soaked in thick blood.

"Miss Han, leave this to us! Go and protect the second young master." Zhou Lu said to Han Ningchu.

Zhou Lu and Xiang Fan brought Mo Wei into the battle.

"it is good."

"An Po, bring someone to hold them back, I'll go find Zhu Qing." After finishing speaking, Han Ningchu ran towards Zhu Qing who was walking around them.

Po An looked at Qi Wei who was ringing the bell in the distance, her eyes flickered with a hint of sternness: "My junior brother fought against that ghost Taoist before."

"These monsters are all zombies. Although they are weak, they can't stand a large number. If you don't pay attention, they may be surrounded by them and there is no scum left."

"Then what should we do?" Zhou Lu cast a questioning look at Po An.

The number one general among the 33 generals within Zhu Qing, Qi Wei, a ghost Taoist, is by no means an ordinary person.

He has a lot of strange tricks, and the outside world knows very little about him. If he meets him head-on, even Xiang Fan will suffer a lot.

"It's very simple, find some good hands to destroy the bell in that guy's hand. Those zombies were all summoned by that bell."

An Po patted Zhou Lu on the shoulder and smiled, "I'm an old man, so I'll leave this kind of thing to you, a young man."

"Er...okay."

Zhou Lu scratched his head and glanced at Xiang Fan who was already killing.

It seems that it is better to leave this kind of matter to him, the professional counterpart of the five-star killer.

"By the way, young man! Just a reminder. Don't get entangled with him after destroying the bell. It's very difficult to survive if you confront him head-on." An Po said very seriously.

"Okay...then I have to let Brother Xiang Fan go."

As he said that, Zhou Lu looked at his pocket watch and muttered: "By the way, why hasn't the young master come yet? He doesn't mean he wants to wait for the second young master to be beaten to death by the young master before coming?"

"Well... It seems that it is not impossible with his style."

Han Ningchu stands alone in front of Zhu Qing.

"Heh...Patriarch Han, I advise you to get out as soon as possible. People from the Jingwei team are probably rushing over. Do you think you can return to Changning City alive?"

With a faint smile on his face, Zhu Qing's words were full of mockery.

Seeing that Han Ningchu didn't listen at all, Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Kill!"

The two standing behind Zhu Qing rushed up like rockets, full of momentum.

But no accident at all.

How can ordinary people resist Han Ningchu's fists.

The two of them were smashed into pieces by Han Ningchu's punch in just one encounter, not to mention a whole body, not even a half body.

Han Ningchu pointed his index finger at Zhu Qing provocatively, and said with a snort, "Zhu Qing, we haven't fought against each other in so many years."

"What? Could it be that the eldest young master of Zhu's family still dare not fight with a woman like me?"

"With such courage, you still want to be the head of the Zhu family?"

Looking at Zhu Qing with contempt in his eyes: "Hey, Zhu Qing. Listen to my advice, go home and be your playboy. It's more suitable for you to take care of your father every day for money."

Han Ningchu's super-aggressive taunt made Zhu Qing so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, and he clenched his fists tightly.

I don't know where to spill the fire in my belly.

Glancing at Yang Hao who was the only one left behind, he signaled him to go up and hold Han Ningchu with his eyes.

The wretched Yang Hao waved his hands again and again with an expression of eating shit: "No, no! Master, you are in a hurry to send me to die."

"Be obedient, Yang Hao! You are already a saint, help me delay for 5 minutes." Zhu Qing blinked at Yang Hao:

"When I kill Zhu Chi, I will come to rescue you. Don't you like the red porcelain that my family photographed in Ozhou? I'll send someone to send them to you when I go back."

"Young master... I really can't do it!"

Yang Hao, who is cunning by nature, cherishes his life the most. Even if the young master takes off the stars and gives them to him if he asks him to stop Han Ningchu, he will refuse without hesitation.

"3 minutes..."

"Master, if you really want me, the most loyal and most pleasing subordinate, to die... I have no choice but to give up this humble life. Are you willing?" Yang Hao said pitifully.

"Oh... 1 minute?"

Holding Zhu Qing's little finger, Yang Hao shook his head vigorously, and said softly: "Master, I... am afraid!"

After Zhu Qingchang sighed and waved his hands, he continued to yell at Han Ningchu: "Han Ningchu, don't you feel comfortable scolding me? How about we calm down and have a good talk?"