Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 194 The High Priest of the Chess God Pavilion is also a beautiful woman, with Qimeng's stunning appearance and Tang San's arrogance!
Sensing the sharpness behind him, Tang San's hairs stood on end.

He narrowed his eyes, and a strong will appeared on his body.

"Step on?"

"Why don't I dare to step on it?"

"I'll show you now."

With that said, Tang San stomped heavily on the soles of his feet hanging in the air.

He has lost everything.

There is nothing left to lose.

What about Cao An?
What about Wuhundian?

What about such a terrifying angel?

He is not afraid of death.

"Cao An, keep your eyes wide open for me to see."

"Yes, that's it, step on it."

"Step on..."

"Step on me."

In an instant, the people below went crazy.

Their hearts were trembling following Tang San's feet.

There were even blood and tears in these people's eyes.

Their last hope.

It's all on Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang's expression became completely serious.

He stared straight at Tang San's feet, unable to say a word.

almost.

Immediately.

All of a sudden, the veins in Yu Xiaogang's whole body popped up, and he let out a roar.

"Yes, step on it for me."

"You all want him to step on it, don't you? Well, I'll help him."

As he spoke, Cao An raised his left foot.

He kicked Tang San violently on the head.

Bang.

For a moment, the feeling of the soul leaving the body.

The brain was hit hard, and Tang San felt like he was dead in an instant.

His body flew up, breaking through all the constraints in front of him.

A ruthless force was on his body.

Tang San suffered a double blow.

boom.

His body hit the peak of Chess God Mountain.

this moment.

Everyone is quiet.

has it ended?

This is the end?

"Won?"

Hope began to ignite in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

"We really won?"

"Wow, I won."

"We're at the top."

Yu Xiaogang jumped up violently.

After a while, Tang San turned over and also stood up.

"My tongue, my teeth, recovered?"

There was joy on his face.

At this moment, there was no scar on his body.

In fact, when he was approaching the [-]th knot, his body was being treated subtly.

But the situation just now was too severe.

He didn't even notice.

"Humph."

Tang San raised his smug smile and walked in front of Cao An.

"how?"

"I made it, thank you for your kick."

"Is there anything to bless me?"

Tang San began to look down at Cao An with a haughty expression and a conceited arrogance.

this moment.

Cao An also laughed.

He took a step forward, standing at a hundred knots with Tang San.

"Hey, do you think it's over when you reach one hundred knots? You're too naive."

Cao An also laughed.

His voice reached everyone's ears.

Space freezes.

The smile on Yu Xiaogang's face immediately froze.

"Isn't it over?"

"Flender, tell me, is it over?"

Yu Xiaogang grabbed Flender's hand fiercely, feeling excited all over.

"I...I don't know."

Flender was also very surprised.

And Ning Fengzhi went crazy.

"How could it not be over? Tang San is at the peak, and he is one step ahead of Cao An."

"Why didn't it end? Where's the guide? Why hasn't it come out yet?"

Ning Fengzhi roared madly.

He is now doing all he can to Cao An.

Muqing is cute and moist.

These words kept echoing in his mind.

His current goal is to kill all the people in the Wuhun Palace in the world.

"Hmph, Tang San, this is your first visit to the Divine Mansion!"

"Do you think God's Mansion has such a simple answer? Climb a mountain?"

"Tch, if it's really mountain climbing, wouldn't everyone in this world be able to become a god?"

boom.

Cao An's words hit Tang San's heart instantly.

Not only is he completely hopeless at the moment.

Everyone is dead silent now.

A seemingly endless process.

It's actually over.

"why?"

Bang.

Yu Xiaogang slammed his fist on the steps, he didn't care about the shattered hand bones.

Is it because I think it is too simple?
They are clearly ahead.

Why is it useless?
at this time.

A sacred halo bloomed from the Chess God Mountain.

This brilliance shone on everyone, healing their injuries.

"The young man is right. Climbing to the top is only the first step."

Light and pleasant voice.

The door of the Chess Pavilion is open.

Inside is the high priest of the Chess God Pavilion.

Three thousand years old.

The body of a demigod.

Her face was radiant from the moment she appeared on the stage.

She was wearing a red skirt with golden scales.

Gorgeous.

A pair of eyes with a pure and flawless charm.

The spiritual big eyes seem to be able to speak.

Look peaceful.

A pair of beautiful legs, slender and elegant.

Cao An took a look, and his throat moved slightly.

Another top beauty.

This temperament.

This body.

This expression.

this eye.

small waist.

Buttocks.

Cao An has already started to dream about Feifei.

He now knows why the high priests in the inheritance land are all women.

Eye-catching.

And also cultivate wives for the next heir to the throne.

This high priest is even worse than Zi Yu.

"My name is Qi Meng, the High Priest of Qishen Pavilion."

"Two teenagers, you are candidates for the position of God, but you can only win one."

When Qi Meng was talking, her mouth was hooked up.

She looked at Cao An and Tang San.

This year's talented people are quite young.

Such a person becomes a chess god.

She will be comfortable serving in the future.

The meaning of her existence is to find someone who becomes a god.

Then be a wife.

"Qimeng, the name is not bad."

Cao An also laughed.

It's just that when he smiles, it's a bit meaningful.

Originally, he was thinking of giving up the position of chess god to Tang San.

But now it seems impossible.

This girl, he wants to decide.

No, sister.

"Whoever of you two is a candidate will have to go through my test."

"People below, you can come up."

Qimeng waved his little hand.

whoosh-

The coercion of the gods on the mountain of chess dissipated.

Ning Fengzhi, Yu Xiaogang, Flender, a large number of disciples rushed up directly.

They stand at the peak of Chess God Mountain.

The water around here is tight.

"The next test is the chess game."

"The person who inherits the chess god must naturally have good Go skills."

When Qimeng spoke.

The brows are full of arrogance and pride.

She glanced at Cao An and Tang San.

"You two are very young, you can do ten tricks under my hands."

"Go? Play chess? Can Xiaosan know how?"

"What is Go? I don't even know."

"Xiao Gang, do you know Go?"

"Isn't the inheritance of the god position not based on strength?"

The chess dream is over.

Tang San and his group immediately fell into depression.

They are all practicing soul masters.

Fighting is the main thing.

Who can play chess! ?

But hearing these words, Tang San's eyes lit up.

Go?

In his last life, he studied it for a while.

confident.

He even felt that his chess ability could rival his chess dream.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Cao An with a sneer.

"Hey, will you? It's too late to admit defeat."

"You are the young master of Wuhundian, you should fuck women instead of playing chess!"

"Hahaha."

Saying that, Tang San laughed arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)