Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 433 This is the strength of a weak chicken, the apprentice who doesn't want it, Miao Renfeng enjoys it!

outer city.

A mighty 500 people came to the end of the outer city.

They stopped suddenly and exclaimed: "Damn, where is the person? Why is it missing?"

"What about people, we obviously followed here, why did they disappear?"

"Strange, disappeared? Impossible!"

Five hundred soul masters searched forward one after another.

At this time, a flat voice sounded from behind them: "Hey, are you looking for me?"

Cao An put his hands in his pockets, with a faint smile on his face.

The five hundred soul masters turned around, and their eyes met him instantly.

A soul master was furious and shouted: "That's him, this kid is a weakling, kill him."

"Kill..., dare to defile the goddess, I will let him die."

In an instant, 500 people rushed towards Cao An.

If others saw this battle, they would have been scared to pee.

But Cao An's expression remained calm.

At this moment, his perception is released, and there are no other people around except these 500 people, so it doesn't matter.

"die"

The fists of the people in front of the five hundred soul masters had already reached Cao An's chest, and the next step would be to severely injure Cao An.

At this time.

Cao An narrowed his eyes and muttered secretly: "The field of saints."

Boom~!

In an instant, an invisible aura enveloped the surroundings, as if a halo instantly expanded.

The coercion of the saint enveloped him.

Click~!

boom!
After three breaths, Cao An turned around and walked towards the inner city.

He disappeared at the end of the street, and the people here fell to the ground one after another.

So far, they didn't know how they died, and their eyes were dull.

Cao An made a turn and just stepped into the inner city.

Another soul master ran towards him.

Cao An stood still, and a breath began to sweep away.

Why is this done in batches, pushing the nose on the face?
Cao An has already made preparations to make a move.

Bang~!

Lin Fan came to Cao An, bent his knees, and knelt heavily on the ground.

He had a sincere face, his eyes trembling with excitement.

Lin Fan knelt forward, looked up at Cao An, and said, "My lord, please accept me as your apprentice. I want to become as strong as you, please."

Cao An raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I'm sorry, you misidentified me. I'm just a weak chicken, not a strong one. I'm still fleeing. Don't get in the way."

After speaking, Cao An bypassed Lin Fan and walked straight inside.

But Lin Fan followed behind relentlessly.

The only difference is that he walks on his knees to show his sincerity.

popping.

Lin Fan hugged Cao An's leg: "Master, please accept me as your apprentice, please."

"Let go, let go." Cao An lowered his head and watched him calmly.

At this time, the two had already walked into the inner city, and the eyes of many soul masters shot over.

They looked Cao An up and down, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hey, I escaped a catastrophe at this time, it's okay, so many people chased you, but you escaped them all, not bad."

"Hmm, if you ask me, this kid is definitely No.1 escape."

"The strength is weak, can you still fight without running? What jokes are you talking about?"

"Cut, forget it, he has escaped 500 people, so I won't attack him, he's just a weakling."

Many soul masters looked at Cao An with contempt, and waved their hands lightly.

Against a weakling, they are really lazy to move.

"Master, master," Lin Fan begged.

The eyes of all the soul masters fell on Lin Fan again, and the corners of their mouths twitched: "Yo, boy, you worship him as your teacher, aren't you out of your mind?"

"Don't you know who you are holding now? It's ridiculous."

A soul master stood up and walked towards Cao An.

He pointed at Cao An with two fingers, his posture was quite in place, and he said word by word: "Boy, now I will introduce you to this weak chicken."

"The number one target of the many soul masters in the capital of slaughter is the dish dog who dares to take advantage of the announcer goddess."

"The peak game stood timidly in the corner, acting as the unshakable Bilian of the number."

"A newcomer in Slaughter City, he is so trash, even the weakest people don't bother to shoot him."

After the soul master finished speaking, he looked at Lin Fan, pointed his thumb at himself, and said proudly: "Boy, I'll give you a chance to kowtow and call you master. I'll accept you as my apprentice. I, the strength killing field has won 39 consecutive victories. You can do it!"

"No." Lin Fan uttered two words lightly, still hugging Cao An your legs desperately.

Cao An looked down at him, thinking that it was not a problem for this kid to hug him like this.

Find an excuse to dismiss him.

Ever since, Cao An said: "It's not impossible to accept you, help me find someone."

"Who?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

In his mind, even if the Slaughter King accepted him as his apprentice, he would not recognize it.

He only looked for the mysterious person Cao An.

"Remember the kid who used the Clear Sky Hammer today, help me find him."

Cao An said, pointing to his hand: "You can let go, I still have something to do."

"Oh, master, then how did I find you!" Lin Fan let go of his hand and immediately asked with a smile.

"This is going to the killing field to find Lan Ying."

After Cao An finished speaking, he left extremely quickly.

He has a next goal, Miao Renfeng.

You don't need a reason to kill him.

Keeping this man is a hidden danger.

The soul masters on both sides of the road looked at Cao An's back and looked at Lin Fan, with mocking smiles in their eyes: "You worship him as your teacher, and your brain is rusted."

"It's so funny, garbage matches garbage, let's do it!"

"I hope you can survive three battles in the killing field of hell." The old soul master who introduced Cao An earlier patted Lin Fan's shoulder old-fashionedly, and walked away proudly.

In the eyes of all soul masters, Lin Fan worshiping Cao An as his teacher is no different from death.

……

The place where Miao Renfeng lived.

It was easy for Cao An to find him, the place where there are many women is where he is.

Especially in the center of the inner city, a luxurious location.

At this time, Miao Renfeng was sitting on the sofa, in the posture of an old man with Erlang's legs crossed.

In front of him, stood ten hell messengers in sequence.

These ten hell messengers all look good.

"You, you, the three of you stay, and the rest get out." Miao Renfeng pointed to Jiang Shan, his tone full of arrogance.

"Yes." The ten hell emissaries bowed their heads angrily, and seven of them retreated.

The remaining three came to Miao Renfeng's side, massaging his thighs and arms.

Another was feeding fruit into his mouth.

"You don't need to hand the fruit, just serve me." Miao Renfeng pulled the hell messenger, pressed her down, and made her squat in front of him.

The Hell Envoy pursed his lips, his jade legs bent slightly, and his haughty body appeared in an instant.

This time!

Whoosh~!

A gust of wind swept in.

A man in black quietly appeared at the door, and Cao An said slowly, "Miao Renfeng, enjoy yourself, the three are stunning."

"Tsk tsk, you three, get out of here." Cao An waved his hand, and the coldness began to emerge.

(End of this chapter)