Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 302 Prisoner who overestimates himself, Cao An protects his wife and is crazy, everyone in the God Realm thinks!

God Shura came out to smooth things over, but the Prison Master's gaze didn't soften in the slightest.

He looked at Cao An gloomyly, sizing him up.

He is measuring the combat power between two people.

He is the master of hell, how can he bear being scolded like this?
Even if you hold back.

Being watched by the juniors, where does he put his face?

Quietly, the prisoner's fist was already clenched, and he said domineeringly and viciously: "Boy, no matter who you are? You have to pay this deal if you don't pay it. According to the rules of our hell world, the strong are respected."

"Is the strong respected?" Cao An smiled.

For a moment, his eyes turned weird.

An invisible cold breath bloomed from his body.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still around.

God Shura frowned.

He had to take another look at Cao An.

This human being, indeed, is as powerful as predicted.

And his breath is so strong.

Faintly, he felt a power not weaker than his in Cao An.

A hidden, very low-key force.

"Hey, you can do it, just kidding, Prisoner sit down!" God Shura immediately said again.

If he doesn't come out to smooth things over again, these two people have to do it.

however.

click.

A burst of cold air bloomed, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, the juniors on the Royal Air Battle Arena were also affected.

One of them accumulated strength, and suddenly dispersed under the cold breath.

"What's going on? My strength is actually in fear."

"My, I can't move my hands anymore."

"So strong, what's going on?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the auditorium.

Unfamiliar eyes.

But their eyes were all on Cao An.

They looked up and down unanimously.

Out of nearly 300 people, only one person laughed.

Bibi Dong wrinkled her nose, and there was a meaningful look in her eyes.

Xiao Mian, dare to hide from her?

Is it out yet?

Now the power can't be hidden anymore!
Bibi Dong smiled complacently.

She hadn't seen Cao An for so long, she missed her very much, and she also missed her physically.

The hand she was holding the scepter quietly lost its strength.

"Hexi, open the space, it's been so long, it's time to do it." Cao An sneered.

At this time, he also stood up, his eyes were erect and firm.

Since someone pushed his nose on his face.

He couldn't help it either.

"Young man, sit down, what are you doing? This is the prison master, who is older than eighteen generations of your ancestors." God Shura said again.

There was a little haste on his face.

He pulled Cao An's sleeve and whispered in his ear: "This is the prison master. In terms of combat power, I may not be his opponent. Sit down, he won't do anything with me. "

God Shura looked at Cao An kindly.

It's not that he looks down on Cao An.

But judging from his age, it is impossible for Cao An to be the prisoner's opponent.

"Boy, apologize to me, how about taking a step back and letting this matter go?" The prison master raised his neck.

There is indifference and arrogance in the eyes.

This time, he sat down slowly, pointed at Hexi leisurely, "Give this woman to me, and I will accept your recklessness."

"Hahaha."

The prison master laughed completely, he didn't listen to Cao An's consent, and looked at Hexi greedily: "Woman, you will be mine soon, you have such a good figure, I like strong men, especially beautiful strong men .”

He Xi's eyes were narrowed, and she never looked at the prison master from the beginning to the end.

She looked at Cao An inquiringly: "Are you really looking at the space? Here?"

"Of course." Cao An just nodded.

God Shura immediately said: "Stop, stop, what space, stop, boy, don't you know what I'm talking about? You are not his opponent."

"That's right, young man, be careful. This is the prison master, and his qualifications can be said to be the oldest among all." The God of Destruction also began to speak.

What he meant was that Cao An was no match for the Prisoner at all.

Let him give up quickly!
It's just a woman, no big deal.

"Hey, forget it, the young man takes a step back, the sea and the sky are brighter." At this time, the goddess of life also opened her cute little mouth leisurely.

Cao An looked at her and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

He began to feel that this god king was quite beautiful, but he didn't expect that he was also this kind of person?

He still wanted to take a dip in this god king.

It doesn't seem to be necessary now.

Different road non-phase plan.

The thoughts and will of two people are different.

Cao An was very disappointed with the goddess of life.

Isn't she a woman?

Don't you think about women?

Hexi is already his own woman, how could Cao An abandon her?
Cao An took a deep breath and looked at the Prisoner seriously: "You have successfully angered me. Hexi is my woman. This is the last time I warn you. Next, you will see what powerful power is."

"Hexi..." Cao An looked away.

For an instant.

A spatial domain emerged, directly enveloping Cao An and the Prisoner.

Both of them disappeared together.

He Xi looked at Cao An's figure, her eyes were full of confidence.

This is my man.

He must be [-]% sure of what he does.

And he even said that he was his woman in public.

So shy!

He Xi put her little hands on her legs, her little face drooping slightly.

She is thirty thousand years old.

But just shy.

She doesn't know why?
However, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

God Shura pointed at her nose and frowned: "How could you do this? You will kill your man, do you know that?"

"Your man is doomed, he is the prison master, even the king of Shura may not be the opponent." The evil god said softly.

He is a little more rational than others, and his voice is calm.

Anyway, it was a stranger who died.

What's the matter with him?

But when God Shura heard this, a strange embarrassment flashed across his face.

Not the opponent of the prison master.

He really couldn't refute that.

The First World War 10 years ago.

In the hands of the prison master, he was defeated with half a move.

Up to now, he still doesn't have the confidence to be the Prisoner of the God of War, let alone a mere young man.

"Hehehe, young and vigorous!" God Shura smiled wryly and shook his head.

At this time, the God of Kindness stood up and comforted him: "God King, it's okay, maybe there is something wrong with the prophecy of the God of Prophecy, how could the survival of the God Realm be related to such a person? It's ridiculous."

The God of Kindness has a cold face on her face, and she looks down on arrogant people.

This is true in the God Realm, and even more so in the Lower Realm.

What's more, he is still a human being who is as weak as a chicken.

"That's right, such a person will definitely not be the person in the prophecy, this is the real man, what a joke!" Vulcan said coldly.

He was clearly the god of fire, but the aura he sent out was icy cold.

God Shura looked at the crowd, his eyes sank: "Young man, die as soon as you die, everyone continue to watch the battle."

He sat down and looked at the auditorium.

However, the next moment.

boom--

The space in front of the auditorium was torn apart abruptly.

Not ripped, but smashed.

(End of this chapter)