Chapter 948: Lover

Wen Cuishan nodded faintly, his voice was flat, but he said loudly and powerfully: "I participated in the competition this time for one person. Now that the competition is over, I want to give her a gift."

After Wen Cuishan's words fell, everyone's curiosity was aroused.

People have long suspected why Wen Cuishan wants to participate in the Junjie Competition, and for whom he is, at this moment, the mystery will finally be revealed.

"Wen Cuishan kept staring at Zeng Xiaotian when he said this. Could it be that he came for Zeng Xiaotian?"

"It should be, Wen Cuishan can't like men."

"Wen Cuishan, just tell me, who are you for? Is it the goddess Zeng Xiaotian?"

Under the ring, Zeng Xiaotian's body trembled suddenly when she heard the crowd. Is Wencuishan here for himself? This is impossible. She doesn't know Wen Cuishan at all. Although the other person's facial features make her feel familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere, she really can't remember Wen Cuishan.

Among the people's discussions, Wen Cuishan's voice came again.

"I want to show her my gift first. I want her to know that he is the only person in my life who wants to protect and must protect it."

Wen Cuishan did not first say who the other party was, but decided to show the gift first.

Wen Cuishan carried a package on his back. Inside the package was a box. He took the box out and held it in his hand.

"What's in the box?"

"Will it be a gem? Or rather, a treasure of heaven and earth."

People are speculating.

Finally, Wen Cuishan opened the box. When everyone looked at the contents of the box clearly, the entire Tianzi Hall, whether it was the elders or the spectators, took a breath!

Some courageous people even exclaimed!

The gift in the box is not a gem, not a natural treasure, but a **** dead head!

Yes, there is a dead head in the box.

The air in the entire Tianzitang instantly became a lot colder, and everyone opened their mouths and their eyes widened. They were not surprised that Wen Cuishan presented the dead head as a gift, but surprised the identity of the dead head!

"This...I'm not dazzled, how come this dead head is so like Master Shen Qinghong!"

"Bah, what an image is, it's obviously Master Shen Qinghong. Master Shen Qinghong came here yesterday, I am sure I was right."

Everyone at the scene was terrified.

Because this head is indeed Shen Qinghong's. Shen Qinghong came to Tianzitang yesterday and ordered Zeng Xiaotian to be his woman in front of everyone. The spectators naturally knew Shen Qinghong.

Shen Qinghong seemed to have been dead for a while, and the blood stains had begun to dry up, his face turned blue, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't catch his eyes.

"Boy, what did you do!"

"How did Master Shen Qinghong die?"

After the panic, the elders present took the lead to react.

Shen Qinghong is an inner clan, the real Shen family. The existence of their foreign clan is to protect the inner clan and act as a dog of the inner clan. And now, Wen Cuishan took the head of the Inner Clan and showed it off to everyone in a carefree manner. This is simply presumptuous!

If Shen Qinghong was really killed by Wencuishan, Wencuishan would light up the lamp in the toilet and look for death.

At the scene, there was only one person who felt joy while frightened, and that was Deacon Ding.

Wen Cuishan didn't seem to notice the murderous eyes of the elders around him. He grabbed his hair, took the head out of the box, and raised one hand in the air. Then, he looked at Zeng Xiaotian under the ring.

The indifferent and handsome face finally showed a smile.

"He forced you to marry him, I know you don't want to, so I killed him."

A simple and plain sentence, but like a blockbuster, instantly exploded Tianzitang!

People were really killed by Wen Cui Shan. Indeed, Wen Cui Shan had the power to kill Shen Qinghong, and he killed Shen Qinghong for Zeng Xiaotian.

Is this the legendary red crown furious as a beauty?

"You...who are you? Why do you do this?"

Zeng Xiaotian finally spoke, her eyes complicated.

On the ring, Wencui Mountain looked a little melancholy, the breeze blew, and her long hair fluttered, making Wencui Mountain look cool.

"You still didn't recognize me." Wen Cuishan looked at Zeng Xiaotian and sighed dejectedly. After a pause, he continued, "Mengmeng."

Under the ring, Zeng Xiaotian was struck by lightning! The words Mengmeng resembled Huanglu Dazhong, which kept echoing in her mind.

Mengmeng is her nickname. She was cute and cute when she was a child. This nickname is only known by those close to him.

As if thinking of something, her eye sockets actually became wet.

"Brother Shan, you are Brother Wenshan..."

People, the most precious and innocent time is childhood, Zeng Xiaotian always has an unforgettable picture in her mind, a boy with long hair, who protects her, saying that she will protect her for life.

"Have you finally remembered?" Wen Cuishan smiled, with a special flavor. As long as the beautiful woman remembers herself.

"Brother Wenshan, you are not..."

Wen Cuishan seemed to know what Zeng Xiaotian was going to say, and interrupted Zeng Xiaotian's words.

"Back then, two hundred and five people in my literary family died. Only I survived. Do you remember what I told you when I was a child? I will protect you forever. This sentence will never change. Who is bullying? you die!"

dead!

Wen Cuishan's voice was sonorous and powerful, reverberating around.

The sound fell, and a muffled bang came. Shen Qinghong's dead head was directly blown by him.

Dare to be so arrogant in Wangcheng, he is probably the first person in history.

"This Wencui Mountain, cow!"

Under the ring, even Zhang Yifeng admires Wen Cuishan in his heart. For the one he loves, even if he is the enemy of the entire Shen family, he does not hesitate to do so. How can ordinary people have such pride? ! However, I don't know how Wen Cuishan faced the next situation.

At this time, the elders at the entrance of the Eighth Hall all stepped onto the ring, and had already surrounded Wencui Mountain in the middle.

"Boy, I admire your courage, but since you killed the Shen family, don't even think about walking out of Tianzitang alive! Transform!"

The eight elders immediately transformed themselves into beasts.

The eight half-orcs stared at Wencui Mountain in the middle.

"Brother Shan!"

Zeng Xiaotian's gums clenched, she tried to rush to the ring several times, but in the end she didn't take that step. Because once she is impulsive, her family will be ruined. She is just a sub-city, how dare to rebel against the power of the king's city? Besides, this force is still the Shen family!

Seeing Wen Cuishan being surrounded, she felt like being cut by a knife.

How should family members and childhood sweethearts choose?

"Mengmeng, don't worry, don't need to help me, don't hurt your family because of me. Don't worry, I want to go, these people can't stop me."

Wen Cuishan's voice came again, and the voice fell, he had already performed the beast cultivation transformation. The breath of the fierce beast made all the beast cultivators present feel the blood rushing in their bodies, including the elders on the ring.