Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 163 Anyone who is not worthy of living in this world must die, just ask, who else?
The heavy door of the main hall collapsed.

The violent sound made the entire branch hall tremble.

In an instant, there was a cloud of smoke and the floor tiles shattered.

Some younger brothers who had no cultivation base were instantly blown away.

Luo Yi glanced at Zi Youlan reluctantly, then turned around.

"Who? If you don't want to die, come out to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smoke dispersed.

His eyes lit up.

Standing at the door was a beautiful woman with a peerless beauty.

Graceful body.

Black clothing.

Especially her eyes, with the look of charming all living beings.

With a pair of long legs, men can't look away when they see it.

For a moment, Luo Yi's gaze became bewildered.

He looked at the little witch, drooling.

"Um……"

The little witch nunuzui, pointing in another direction.

But Luo Yi still didn't look back.

"Big brother."

"Little Lord."

"Young Master Luo, by your side."

At this time, Luo Yi turned his head weakly.

In an instant, his hairs stood on end, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

A long gun was pointed at his neck, only a fraction.

In front of him, a person was sitting on a bench.

The gun is his.

The butt of the gun is another big one.

For a moment, neither of them dared to move.

"Who else?"

"Ah? You touch it, and you give me another crazy one?"

"Go ahead, fuck you, why don't you dare?"

"Didn't you stretch out your hands?"

"The girl is beautiful, so you fall in love with her? Why are you so useless?"

"Picking up girls, you didn't pick up girls like that, you know?"

Snapped.

Cao An swept the tip of his gun and directly hit Luo Yi's face.

His body flew straight out and hit the wall.

At this time, another scream came from Cao An's side.

Cao An looked back and immediately smiled.

"Sorry, are you okay, sorry!"

"It's all right, my lord, it's really all right."

At this time, another young man was hit by the end of the gun and trapped in the bench.

Cao An hit the two of them with one blow.

However, in this hall, no one dared to speak out.

Cao An stood up and walked to Zi Youlan.

He found that her hand was still on the wall, trembling all over, not daring to look back.

Tears flowed silently on her face.

She is biting her lip.

Her delicate body was trembling.

Her waist was in constant fear.

"Why are you still like this? It's okay."

Cao An made a sound.

Only then did Zi Youlan turn her head.

The moment she saw Cao An, she blinked but didn't make a sound.

She leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, completely silent.

What she recalls in her mind now is what happened three days ago.

The same time.

same location.

It was this wall that she lost the most precious thing in a woman.

"Give it to me, beat him, beat him."

"Wow."

Cao An's spear tip appeared in front of Luo Yi, and he immediately shut up.

"Want to die?"

"Do not want to."

"Give you two choices, the first is eunuch, and the second is death."

"I... I choose the first one."

"Sorry, you can only choose the second one, sorry."

呲——

Cao An's long spear stabbed heavily, directly piercing Luo Yi's heart.

In an instant, the young master of this branch hall died without struggling.

Cao An looked at the other people in the room again.

All of them are shameless people.

It is impossible to say how many good women were killed.

"you……"

"We'll pick the first one."

"I'm sorry, people like you have no chance to choose."

In an instant, Cao An moved.

Titled Douluo's violent aura.

Cao An killed all directions and swept the entire hall.

In just a short moment, there were no breathing scum in the hall.

Cao An was sitting on a bench with his spear standing on one side.

"Little witch, where is the archbishop in red!"

"do not know."

The little witch shook her head and sat beside Cao An.

On the other side, Zi Youlan was still crying.

She is now a wounded little sheep, licking her wound frantically.

"It's okay, everything is over."

"Nothing happened."

"Don't worry about it."

The little witch put a piece of clothing on her body and comforted her softly.

At this time, a tall figure walked over from outside the hall.

He was wearing a red robe.

Cultivation is in the soul emperor.

He walked into the hall, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

"Son, where is my son, how are you?"

Luo Feng went completely crazy this time.

"Your son?"

"Hehe, here."

Bang.

With a move of Cao An's spear, one hand flew out.

Another move.

one foot.

Then the head, the body.

"what……"

In an instant, Luo Feng's eyes turned red.

The surrounding atmosphere began to go berserk.

His eyes were scarlet.

The aura belonging to the Soul Emperor emerges.

"Who the hell are you? I want you dead."

"As the archbishop in red, don't you know who I am?"

Snapped.

Cao An took out a sign and dropped it heavily on the table.

In an instant, Luo Feng's eyes fell on the sign.

Tremble.

this brand.

Mark of the papal decree.

There is also a gun in the back.

This is the supreme order.

Now the position of the Supreme Order in the Pope's Palace is well-deserved first.

Even if the Pope visits in person, it is not as good as a supreme decree.

For a moment, Luo Feng's legs trembled.

Son dies.

Compared with Zhu Lian Jiu Clan, he knows which is more important.

"My subordinates will see you young master."

Bang.

Luo Feng's knees fell heavily on the ground.

He couldn't bear Cao An's anger.

His useless son should have been able to shoot him on the wall in the first place.

Ziyoulan crouched in the corner, seeing this scene.

Stunned.

Why would the archbishop in red kneel down to this man?
Looking at Cao An's back, she felt an endless sense of security in her heart.

Under this sense of security, she shrank her body again, shrinking her own existence.

She lowered her head and stared blankly at the ground.

The person she hated died.

She has nothing to rely on in her life.

The younger brother is also useless.

"Hey, don't you know the stupid things your son did?"

Cao An knocked on the melon seeds in the tea tray.

"know."

"This girl, I... hey."

Luo Feng sighed.

Zi Youlan remembered him.

When she was locked in the hall, this man wanted to save her, but he left anyway.

"My lord, I accept your punishment, as long as the family members are not involved."

"The dignified archbishop in red is not strict in discipline and does not do his job properly. Get ready!"

"Young uncle."

Whizzing.

Two figures appeared beside Cao An, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Seeing these two people, Luo Feng's pupils shrank.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

obsolete.

I may have to spend my life in an iron prison.

"Take it back, take it to the prison, and hand it over to Bibi Dong."

"Wuhundian, if you want to achieve the Wuhun Empire, some villains must disappear."

"Dong'er, this is not enough."

"You know the importance of this matter, go!"

"Yes, young master."

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo escorted Luo Feng and flew towards the main hall of Wuhun.

Luo Feng knew.

Go in by yourself, and your life will be over.

But he couldn't struggle either.

Now he hates in his heart why he gave birth to such a useless son in the first place.

asshole.

He caresses the girls he harms with money.

But still attracted the real master of Wuhundian.

(End of this chapter)