Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

He also secretly scolded Zhu Mochou for being shameless.

He had to find Qin Bin, who was so strong and familiar with his tricks, to deal with him.

Chu Tian knew very well that this crazy senior brother would not show mercy to his subordinates at all.

"Come on! I didn't play a few tricks with you last time, let me Kangkang today, are you still so weak?"

Lowering his body, the veins on the hand that was holding the knife handle were bulging, and it squirmed under the muscles like an earthworm, as if it would come out of the skin at any time.

And the funny smile on his yellow teacher-killing mask seemed to be mocking Chutian's weakness now.

"Look at me, bastard!"

Chu Tian, ​​who originally wanted to avoid confrontation with Qin Bin, was completely ignited by Qin Bin's scolding.

Those two words undoubtedly sprinkled salt on his wounds, making Chu Tian's anger burn to an indelible state.

At this moment, Chu Tian's face was extremely gloomy and cold, his eyes were flickering with icy cold light, his body erupted with strong killing intent, his eyes were already bloodshot, as if he was about to erupt at any time.

"You know it clearly, and you still say such things to me. If that's the case, then go to hell!"

He took out the wooden long-handled knife in his hand and ran towards Qin Bin quickly.

"You go and wait for them, it's enough to leave it to me alone."

Tiger Mask nodded and jumped, his extremely flexible figure instantly went to the pier.

As soon as he got there, a huge white yacht walked into his field of vision.

He tightly held the huge ax carved with a tiger in his hand, and scratched his head foolishly.

With a swish, Qin Bin passed Chu Tian.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the knife entering the scabbard, Qin Bin sneered: "If your master knew that your swordsmanship is still at this level, he would probably hug the toilet and cry bitterly."

"It's really... too rubbish."

puff...

After a while, a deep bloodstain appeared on Chutian's waist, bright red blood splashed out from the blood groove, fell on the ground, and turned into a beautiful blood flower.

Chu Tian twitched his mouth in pain, cut off a piece of fabric from the cuff with a knife, and quickly wrapped it around his waist.

I have to be convinced that Qin Bin is simply a genius of swordsmanship. The samurai sword that the Hongsun people use so easily is in his hand as if it was specially made for him. It is estimated that there are only a few people in the entire Hongsun country who can learn swordsmanship with him. .

"Then you underestimate me."

Enduring the pain, Chu Tian rushed towards Qin Bin with a knife in hand, and started a fierce hand-to-hand fight with him.

And the tiger mask standing by the pier squatted there, muttering in his mouth all the time: "This... that... oh, I have to get a little closer."

"500 meters..."

"Puff." Sprayed saliva on the two rough, scarred hands, both hands gripped the iron handle with all the strength of the whole body.

"300 meters..."

With his eyes fixed on the yacht that was about to be docked on the shore, the tiger mask let out a sharp breath.

"200 meters..."

He raised the giant ax high with both hands, and his eyes shone with excitement, as if he had caught a prey.

It seems that all the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the relationship between the hands, and the clothes that are close to the body make a creaking sound, as if they could not bear this force and burst.

"100 meters!"

Roaring like a tiger, he bent his legs and jumped towards the approaching yacht.

At this time, Wu Xi, who was standing on the yacht, saw a figure jumping in the air, immediately took off his sunglasses, and asked the subordinates beside him, "Fuck, what is that?"

The men around him stared wide-eyed and didn't understand what the man in the tiger mask was going to do while jumping in the air.

"It is estimated that he is going to jump into the sea and commit suicide?"

"Can that guy fly? How did he jump so high and so far?"

Seeing that person getting closer and his figure becoming more and more visible, Wu Xi was still at a loss.

Picking his nose, he looked up at the man: "Could it be the leader's prank? But when did the leader become so strong..."

"Wait...not good! Turn the boat back!"

Feeling the extremely strong murderous aura emanating from the tiger mask, Wu Xi finally reacted.

Although he didn't know what he could do by jumping so high, his instinct told him that this guy was dangerous and he had to avoid it.

Before Wu Xi ran to the driver's cab, he suddenly felt a strong vibration, staggered and almost fell down.

"Ah ah ah..."

A roar resounded through the sky, and the man in the tiger mask struck the yacht with all his strength, making a loud noise.

The eardrums of Wu Xi's ears were buzzing, stars were shining in his eyes, and his entire face turned pale.

It took a long time for Wu Xi to stabilize his figure.

He finally saw clearly when he heard the tragic howls and the sound of falling into the water from his subordinates.

The whole yacht was split in half by that man.

Chu Tian, ​​who was standing on the shore, was also attracted by the loud noise. Looking at the incredible scene, he slumped on the ground.

His eyes were dull and lifeless, and his mouth was wide open looking at the rapidly sinking yacht.

That's a boat of elites.

Even Qin Bin, who has always been disobedient, was a little shocked at this moment.

At that time, the tiger proposed this idea to Zhu Mo and Mo Wei before he acted, which was unbelievable just by listening to it.

The idea of ​​cutting off the yacht before it touches the shore, so that the Red Sword mercenaries can't get ashore, makes people think it's nonsense.

No one at the scene believed him, but only Zhu Mo applauded and supported this extremely absurd plan.

"Huh? Where's Chutian?"

Tilting his head to look, he found that Chu Tian, ​​who was slumped on the ground just now, had disappeared.

The tiger mask struggling in the sea is like a hunting shark, with a huge ax in its mouth, crazily harvesting the lives of the Red Sword mercenaries.

All of a sudden, bewitching blood flowers bloomed on the sea, and the blood spilled into the sea water, forming beautiful and bewitching blood roses, and corpses floated among the blood roses.

Wu Xi dived into the water and quickly swam to the shore.

Now he couldn't care about the lives of his subordinates at all. If he hadn't rushed ashore, he probably would have lost his own life in the water.

"Damn it, who did the leader offend? How could there be such a valuable thing. It made me want to leave when I first came to Yan Kingdom."

That tiger head not only has the terrifying ability to split boats, but also has such good water skills.

A water monster that looks like a human, whoever touches it will die.

Even Wu Xi has never seen that kind of guy in his life. There is a pervert similar to him among the Red Sword Mercenaries, but he is probably not as scary as him.

Flapping his arms and drinking an unknown amount of seawater, Wu Xi finally reached the shore and climbed up agilely.

Among the red sword mercenaries, his underwater combat power was already weak, and he had nothing to do when he fell into the sea.

He could only watch helplessly as the subordinates he brought were beheaded one by one by the tiger mask.

"Wu Xi, come with me! Your subordinates are hopeless, let's go to the airport to save Fei Sun and the others."

As soon as he landed, he saw Chu Tian stretching out a hand, Wu Xi wiped the sea water off his face, and nodded in bewilderment.