Wen Cuishan nodded lightly, his voice was plain, but he said strongly: "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 wanted to participate in the Junjie Competition and who he was for. At this moment, the answer is finally revealed.

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

"It should be true, Wen Cuishan cannot like men."

"Wen Cuishan, just say it, who are you for? Is it Goddess Zeng Xiaotian?"

Under the ring, Zeng Xiaotian's body trembled suddenly when she heard the crowd's words. Is Wen Cuishan coming for herself? This is impossible. She didn't know Wen Cuishan at all. Although the other party's facial features made her feel familiar, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she really couldn't remember the person Wen Cuishan.

Amid the people's discussion, 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 I want to protect and must protect in my life."

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

Wen Cuishan had a package behind him, and there was a box inside it. He took it out and took it in his hand.

"What's inside the box?"

"Can it be a gem? Or, it's a treasure."

People speculate.

Finally, Wen Cuishan opened the box. When everyone saw clearly what was inside the box, the entire Tianzitang, whether it was the elder or the spectator, took a breath!

Some timid people even exclaimed!

The gift in the box is not a gem or a treasure of nature, but a bloody dead head!

Yes, there is a dead head in the box.

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

"This... I'm not dazzled. Why is this dead head so similar to Lord Shen Qinghong!"

"Bah, what does it mean to be like? It's clear that Master Shen Qinghong was here yesterday, so I definitely read that right."

Everyone at the scene was frightened.

Because this head is indeed Shen Qinghong. 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 had begun to dry up. His face turned blue, his pupils were dilated, and he died with his eyes closed.

"Boy, what did you do!"

"How did Young Master Shen Qinghong die?"

After fear, the elders present reacted first.

Shen Qinghong is an inner tribe, the real Shen family. The existence of their foreign tribe is to protect the inner tribe and act as the dog of the inner tribe. Now, Wen Cuishan takes the head of the inner tribe and shows off to everyone carelessly. This is simply presumptuous!

If Shen Qinghong was really killed by Wen Cuishan, Wen Cuishan would light the lights in the toilet and seek death.

At the scene, the only person was frightened and actually felt joy, that was Deacon Ding.

Wen Cuishan seemed not 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 with his bricks.

His cold and handsome face finally showed a smile.

"He forced you to marry him, and I knew you didn't want to, so I killed him."

A simple and plain sentence, but it was like a bombshell, instantly bursting into pieces with Tianzitang!

People are really killed by Wencuishan. Indeed, Wencuishan has the strength to kill Shen Qinghong, and he killed Shen Qinghong was really for Zeng Xiaotian.

Is this the legendary rushing to the Guan Yi Yi for the Beauty?

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

Zeng Xiaotian finally spoke with complicated eyes.

On the ring, Wen Cuishan looked a little melancholy. The breeze blew and his long hair fluttered, making Wen Cuishan look cool.

"Do you still haven't recognized me?" Wen Cuishan looked at Zeng Xiaotian and sighed dejectedly. After a pause, he continued, "Mengmeng."

Under the ring, Zeng Xiaotian felt like she was struck by lightning! The two words Mengmeng were like Huang Lu Dazhong, and kept echoing in her mind.

Mengmeng is her nickname. When she was a child, she was cute and cute. Only people who are very close to him know this nickname.

As if she thought of something, her eyes became wet.

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

The most precious and innocent time of a person is childhood. Zeng Xiaotian always has an unforgettable picture in her mind, a boy with long hair, protecting her and saying that he wants to protect her for the rest of his life.

"Did you finally remember?" Wen Cuishan smiled, with a different flavor. As long as the beauty remembers herself.

"Brother Wenshan, you are not..."

Wen Cuishan seemed to know what Zeng Xiaotian was going to say, interrupted Zeng Xiaotian and said.

"I was 205 people in my Wen family, all died, and I was the only one who survived. Do you still remember what I said to you when I was a child? I will protect you forever, and this sentence will never change. Whoever bullies you will die!"

die!

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

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

If he dares to be so arrogant in the royal city, he is probably the best person in history.

"This Wencuishan, awesome!"

Under the arena, even Zhang Yifeng admired Wen Cuishan very much. For the sake of his beloved, he would do whatever he could to be an enemy of the entire Shen family. How could ordinary people have such a passion? But I don’t know how Wen Cuishan faces the next situation.

At this time, the elders at the entrance of Badatang walked onto the arena and surrounded Wen Cuishan in the middle.

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

The eight elders transformed into beast cultivators as soon as possible.

Eight orcs stared at Wen Cuishan in the middle.

"Brother Shan!"

Zeng Xiaotian clenched her gums. She wanted to rush into the ring several times, but in the end she didn't take that step. Because once she was impulsive, her family would be ruined. She was just a separate city, how dare she disobey the great power of the royal city? What's more, this force is still the Shen family!

Seeing Wen Cuishan surrounded, her heart felt like she was cut by a knife.

How should family and childhood sweethearts choose?

"Mengmeng, don't worry, don't help me, don't implicate your family because of me. Don't worry, I want to leave, but these people can't stop me."

Wen Cuishan's voice came again. When the sound fell, he had already used the transformation of the beast cultivator. The aura of the ferocious beast made all the beast cultivators present feel blood running around in their bodies, including several elders on the ring.
Chapter completed!