Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"Damn it, when will you see it again?"

Qi Wei, having no choice but to turn his gaze to Zhu Qing, yelled dissatisfiedly.

The corner of Zhu Qing's mouth curled up in a playful arc: "The majestic ghost priest is actually in such a mess."

"Tsk tsk... Is this guy in front of me still Qi Wei? He actually asks for help,,,"

As he said that, a black flame appeared on Zhu Qinggui's chest.

In the next second, the clothes on his upper body were burnt to ashes by the black flames and scattered in the air. The black flames on his entire body burst out instantly, burning blazingly, distorting the surrounding air.

"However, can your attitude of asking for help be better?"

Zhu Qing's voice became deeper and deeper, his whole body became pitch black, and the underworld fire entangled in his hands and turned into two huge scimitars.

The familiar helmet was put on Zhu Qing's head again at this time, but his eyes were not as crazy and bloodthirsty as last time, but looked very calm instead.

"Zhu Mo, I regret not killing you sooner..."

Zhu Qing's helpless laughter came from under the helmet: "It always feels a bit late today."

Zhu Qing had no choice but to directly transform himself into the final form, because he knew that only himself in this form could have the power to fight the current Zhu Mo.

Qi Wei is already unreliable, and now he can only rely on himself to give it a go.

Looking at Qi Wei who directly used his big move, a trace of bitterness also crossed his face.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the current situation was really bad for them.

Won't...

Is it true that Zhu Mo is the head of the Zhu family?

This idea has never been dreamed even in dreams, but under the current situation, it may really happen.

Zhu Qing crossed the two scimitars in front of him, and white hot air continued to emerge from the gaps in the helmet, followed by a low growl, resounding around like thunder.

Raising both hands, the pair of knives slashed out two huge black blades.

Zhu Mo also chopped out a blue blade with the big knife in his hand and collided with Zhu Qing's black blade.

Peng Peng Peng's explosion resounded through the sky, and the dark fire and blue light bloomed in the air like shooting stars.

Amidst the rumbling explosions, the two figures quickly staggered, and in an instant they had already touched each other.

Zhu Mo looked at the scarlet and angry eyes under Zhu Qing's helmet in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Brother, this little effort can't kill me, use more force."

It was obvious that Zhu Qing's hands trembled slightly, and the scimitar pressed against the long knife and made a humming sound.

"Wow ah ah!"

Zhu Qing let out a deafening roar like a ferocious beast, and the fiercely burning underworld fire engulfed everything on his body.

Pulling the distance away, he kept waving the scimitar in his hand. The blade composed of ghost fire split countless thick trees in half. Even if it was as hard as a boulder, it would be burned to dust by the ghost fire immediately.

The flames released by Jin Biao will also be ruthlessly swallowed when they touch the underworld fire.

The sea of ​​fire also changed from fiery red to dark black immediately.

The collision between the two brothers brought disaster to both sides fighting around, and they had to avoid it for the time being.

It was only now that the saints on Zhu Qing's side realized that this battle was not as easy as they imagined.

Those people on the other side didn't have a soft persimmon.

They have so many saints that they can't take down a woman and a kid, and they have to make others laugh out loud.

Han Ning first saw that the two were fighting fiercely, and wanted to support Zhu Mo.

Jin Biao put his hands on his chest and called to Han Ningchu who was about to rush to help him: "Hey, don't help him."

Hearing Jin Biao calling him to stop, Han Ningchu frowned slightly: "Where is the little brat meddling in his own business?"

The word "little kid" made Jin Biao angry immediately, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he glared at Han Ningchu with fierce eyes: "Be respectful when you speak, I am your man's senior brother."

Jin Biao rolled his eyes in disgust, but Han Ningchu didn't reply.

"That...Patriarch Han. I think what this brat is saying makes sense. If you go to help now, I'm afraid it will distract the young master."

Ji Yao appeared in front of Han Ningchu and softly persuaded him.

She is a member of the Ji family of the four major families and naturally knows Han Ningchu. Although she is older than her, she dare not show off in front of Han Ningchu.

The disgraced little Zhao gasped heavily, wiped his face with his cuff and said, "I'm actually still alive..."

After finishing speaking, he handed a stack of drawn seal talisman papers to Han Ningchu: "I just hid in a corner and drew a stack, and I will leave these to you."

Han Ningchu took the stack of talisman papers from Xiao Zhao's hand, glanced at Ji Yao and said lightly, "Then I'll deal with Qi Wei first."

The scene of Ji Yao treating Zhu Mo just now lingered in his mind, but Han Ningchu was not an unreasonable person, so he didn't say anything.

Holding the talisman paper in one hand, he ran towards Qi Wei who was resting in the distance into the sea of ​​flames.

Looking at Han Ningchu's back, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Patriarch Han is really strong, it's really bad luck for Junior Brother to meet her."

"Huh? Isn't it over here?"

A voice came from a distance, and Xiang Fan, whose clothes were already in tatters, looked at Zhu Qing and Zhu Mo who were fighting inseparably in the distance: "Our place has almost settled."

"By the way, why didn't the people from the Jingwei team come? According to the Zhu family's rules, they should have intervened long ago." Xiao Zhao asked suspiciously.

Xiang Fan didn't take it seriously: "Oh, brother Zhu has already made arrangements. Someone has already stopped them."

"Who? Is there anyone in the Zhu family who can stop the Jingwei team?"

Xiang Fan nodded, scratched his head and said, "Yes, Zhu Xiang. I don't know much about the internal situation of their family, but it seems that Zhu Xiang has quite a few capable guys."