Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 280 The majesty before the arrival of people, the legendary countdown mode, Dragon Patriarch: Lord!
The servant hummed a little song and walked directly towards the woodshed.

This is the place that the two had agreed upon before.

Come whenever you can.

Although Cuihua's appearance is not good, but her figure is just right, which makes him linger on.

The boy came to the woodshed.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the firewood room was tightly closed.

And there seemed to be some painful voice inside.

The boy lay on the crack of the door, looked inside, and his pupils shrank instantly.

He saw that Cuihua had an affair with the housekeeper.

The two of you come and go, and they become one.

For a moment, the boy was angry.

Bang.

He kicked the door open and rushed in.

"Ah..." Suddenly Cuihua yelled, and hurriedly covered her body with her clothes.

Her face was pale with tears.

She looked towards the door, and said with trembling lips: "I'm sorry, boy, it's not like that, it's not."

"No? Hehe, Cuihua, have you forgotten our oath?" the servant roared angrily.

Immediately, Cuihua cried even more miserably, sobbing choked up.

At this time, the butler stood up and looked at him displeasedly: "Hey, who let you in, get out, I'm so happy if I didn't see you?"

"Get out, I'll tell you to get out." The housekeeper was angry.

He kicked the boy directly.

He is the Soul Emperor, and instantly sent the boy flying, a full ten meters away.

In an instant, Cuihua cried out distressedly: "Boy, are you alright!"

"Ahem, puff..." A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zheng——

The token in his hand also fell to the ground and flipped continuously.

At this time, the butler walked out of Chai Fan, his eyes were gloomy.

He just regained his enthusiasm, and was disturbed, so he was naturally upset.

He raised his hand and was about to slap the boy's face.

however.

click.

His foot seemed to have stepped on something.

He frowned.

The housekeeper looked down, his pupils constricted suddenly.

A token with a purple halo.

The patterns are countless.

But all he could see was the crown.

This crown symbolizes the absolute majesty of the Wuhun Temple.

For a moment he broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't find it strange that the token was fake.

He wanted to fake the token of Wuhundian?
Unless someone wants their ancestors to die for eighteen generations.

He took a deep breath, bent down and picked up the token tremblingly.

However, he found that his hand was shaking violently, and he couldn't grasp it no matter how hard he tried.

This is Wuhundian.

The Long family faces the Wuhun Temple, that is the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Finally, the butler used all his strength to pick up the token.

This light metal object weighed a thousand catties in his hands.

A fine layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He glanced at the boy, and asked fiercely: "Whose token is it? Don't tell me it's yours, I don't believe it."

"There are people at the door, they said to let the Patriarch out within 3 minutes." The servant said weakly.

When the housekeeper heard it, he took a deep breath.

Countdown method.

Could it be that the person who came?

The butler shrank his pupils, kicked the boy, and asked, "How long has it been now? Hurry up and hurry up. Can you bear it if it takes time?"

"It's been two and a half minutes now." The boy said again.

Hearing this, the housekeeper's eyes flashed anxiously.

He kicked the boy in the face: "You trash."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards the main hall with lightning speed.

He is now praying in his heart that the master will never go out, and must stay in the mansion.

The sky of Wuhundian has come.

Who dares not to follow?

In an instant, the butler was startled from start to finish, drenched in cold sweat.

He is not as arrogant and domineering as he taught the boy just now, but is as small as an ant.

"Old... lord."

The person has not arrived yet, but the voice has arrived.

At this moment, the door of the hall is still closed.

But there were also bursts of voices inside.

But this time the butler didn't hesitate, he smashed the door and rushed in.

There are three people inside.

master.

Madam.

There is also the titled Douluo Guest Elder.

In an instant, the eyes of the three of them were all on the housekeeper.

At this moment, the guest elder was still hugging the eldest lady, with his palm on her waist.

The other hand gently...

And the lady's face was already red.

Seeing the housekeeper suddenly break in, she also panicked.

This has happened countless times before.

But no one bothered, what happened this time?
She got up quickly, trying to get out of the embrace of the guest elder.

But with the other hand on his leg, he couldn't move at all.

The guest elder glanced at the patriarch of the Long clan coldly, and said coldly: "You can figure this out, I am very upset now, let me tell you, I must be satisfied with the result of the handling, otherwise, hehe, you know. "

The guest elder finished speaking.

"what--"

The eldest lady in her arms suddenly let out a pain, and her face turned pale.

One hand pressed the guest elder's hand, showing a look of begging for mercy.

This is, patriarch Long turned around and looked at the steward seriously.

Dare to offend guest elders, this is a big taboo of the Long family.

As a housekeeper, how dare you commit the following offenses?
Don't you know that the guest elders are enjoying it?

How dare you come in?

The patriarch of the dragon clan narrowed his eyes and said sharply: "Now I give you two choices..."

However, what he didn't expect was that the steward interrupted him in an instant: "Patriarch, what do you think this is?"

The butler took two steps forward and offered the token with both hands in a straight line.

In an instant, a purple halo spread out.

The moment the halo radiated, the audience was shocked.

This……

This……

Bang.

Patriarch Long swept away the majesty just now, and his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Pope decree???"

"No, this is... Supreme Order?"

"My God, is that master here?" Patriarch Long's voice trembled.

His heart went numb for an instant.

Because all he can think of now is the countdown mode of that master.

The legendary method of killing.

The proficiency in using it can be called the number one in the world of soul masters.

At this moment, the guest elder was also confused.

His hands were placed on the eldest lady, motionless.

Now he is not in the mood at all, but whoever interrupts his mood, does he dare to say no?

The sky of Wuhun City.

Anyone who stays in Wuhun City is bound by it.

Even in the Douluo Continent, one cannot escape the control of the sky.

Unless that person is dead.

In fact, what he didn't know was that even if he died, he still couldn't escape Cao An's control.

At this time, Patriarch Long suddenly came to his senses and asked instantly, "What did you say, my lord?"

"Patriarch, come with me, it will be late."

After speaking, the butler took Patriarch Long's hand and ran outside in an instant.

At this moment, his speed has been maximized.

However, patriarch Long was dragged by his subordinates, and he didn't have any complaints.

Now he wished that his subordinate could run faster?
He already knew it in his heart now.

That man is definitely in countdown mode.

It's just this countdown mode, what exactly is it?
Finally, the two came to the gate of the Long family.

When he saw two figures standing in front of the door.

Bang.

The two of them knelt on the ground in unison, and said in unison: "Master!"

(End of this chapter)