Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 419 Long En's self-righteous game, Cao An taught him to be a man, Lan Ying's weird

Chapter 419 Long En's self-righteous game, Cao An taught him to be a man, Lan Ying's weird personality!

Long En pressed the Hell Envoy's back and made her lie on the sofa.

There was a cold flash in the eyes of the messenger of hell, and the woman's unspeakable pain.

Long En was the person they were least willing to serve.

This person is too cruel, people who have been touched by him will have resistance, resistance and nausea to men.

Now she still has five finger marks on her neck, which were left by Long En when he abused her.

Looking at the perfect body of the Hell Envoy, Long En lowered his head viciously.

At the same time, the messenger of hell also closed his eyes.

at this time!

Bang~!

The door was kicked open, and endless coercion swept the entire room.

With both hands behind Cao An, he walked in swaggeringly.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the eyes under the mask had long been so cold.

Here comes the assassination.

He can finally not hide his strength and nature.

"Long En, Tiansha, right? Hmph, do you still remember me?" Cao An walked to the sofa opposite Long En and the Hell Envoy, and sat down.

He raised Erlang's legs, and there was no nervous sense of crisis on his face.

The messenger of hell took a look at Cao An and found that this man was a completely unfamiliar villager to her.

Newbie?

The messenger of hell couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at this moment.

Isn't a newcomer coming to Long En just to die?
Long En let go of the Hell Envoy and sat up, with anger on his face.

Interest was disturbed.

He is a man.

This is taboo.

Long En glanced at Cao An, and the anger in his heart burst out in an instant: "You kid, you want to die, don't you, the hell messenger who protects you hasn't come, so you don't want to get out alive."

Snapped.

With a wave of Long En's palm, a dagger landed on the table.

He looked at Cao An with great interest, and said, "Boy, I don't bully newcomers, we just compare luck."

"Whoever touches the point of the dagger commits suicide."

After Long En finished speaking, he raised his head, the meaning of contempt was obvious.

The hell messenger next to him stood up and subconsciously stood between the two of them.

Cao An glanced at the Hell Envoy and said with a smile, "Okay, let's start!"

The Hell Envoy nodded, and swung his fingers on the dagger.

Whoosh whoosh~!

In an instant, the power exploded, and the speed of the dagger reached the extreme.

It is imagined that the speed of the dagger will slow down, but the speed of the dagger is getting faster and faster.

Cao An found that Long En's aura covered the dagger pointing at him.

"So that's how it is." Cao An understood.

He knew that this competition would not be so simple.

The next moment, Cao An crossed his arms and leaned back.

Long En smiled coldly, with a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

The endless aura condensed, and the dagger pointed directly at Cao An.

"Boy, you lose"

Before Long En finished speaking, the dagger, which had only paused for half a second, spun again.

This time, with an unstoppable momentum, it slowly shifted.

In an instant, Long En's eyes popped out. He opened his mouth, a trace of cold sweat streaming down his forehead: "How is it possible? Go back to me."

Long En rested his palms on the table, and his whole body was exerting force.

However, the dagger didn't mean to stop at all, let alone turn back.

It still pointed at Long En at an extremely slow speed.

Next to her, the messenger of hell retreated quietly, and she looked at Cao An with incredible eyes.

This rookie is really strong.

He almost completely crushed Long En in terms of momentum.

She even felt that the other party was just looking for fun with Long En.

terror.

Is this person new?
The Hell Envoy's eyes fell on Cao An. This time, she seemed to see a God of Shura wrapped in blood.

Even the Slaughter King doesn't have such a concentrated aura.

At this moment, Long En's eyes were cracked, and his whole eyes were red.

With an irreversible momentum, the dagger was vaguely pointed at him.

Click~!

Long En patted the table and stood up in an instant: "Boy, court death."

However, at this moment, the dagger has stabilized, pointing directly at Long En's whole body.

Cao An put his fingers on the dagger and said calmly, "You lost, so you die."

After uttering the word "death", Cao An flicked his finger lightly.

Whoosh~!

The dagger shot out, and Long En's pupils trembled suddenly.

The next moment, he lowered his head and looked at his lower abdomen, blood was flowing out.

Vitality is rapidly lost.

He could never have imagined that he was actually killed by a newcomer.

And this newcomer, he didn't react at all to the speed of his hands.

His body fell on the sofa, bleeding profusely, and he was already dead.

Cao An stood up and straightened his clothes, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

Cao An turned his head and looked at the Hell Envoy calmly: "I hope you don't tell anything about what happened today, otherwise you will understand."

"Also, help me tidy up this room, thank you."

Cao An looked at the fairly well-decorated room, and a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes.

The Hell Envoy nodded obediently, but now she dared not say a word: "My lord, my name is Bai Mei, you can call me Meier, and you can tell me anything you want."

"Okay." Cao An nodded and walked outside.

Inside, Bai Mei hurriedly tidied up the room, changed the utensils, cleaned up the blood, and disposed of the corpse.

She did it almost in one go.

It seems to have penetrated into the bone marrow.

……

Hell Killing Fields.

When Cao An came back again, the whole audience was silent.

He stood by the registration desk, looking towards the battle field, with a smile on his lips.

"The third game, [-] wins."

"Nine five two seven, three consecutive victories." The voice of the hell messenger sounded.

At this time, the voices of the surrounding soul masters also came faintly.

"I'll go, [-] is a rookie, three consecutive victories."

"The blood charm who won 49 consecutive victories is not her opponent. He died a miserable death."

"Yes, it's almost the messenger of hell, and it's not as good as a newcomer."

"Hey, look, isn't that [-]'s boyfriend? I thought he would let his girlfriend die, but I didn't expect him to be so confident."

"Hey, after all, I'm short-sighted. He really has strength."

"+1."

"+1."

Immediately, Hu Liena proved herself with strength.

The surrounding soul masters looked at Cao An with changed eyes.

Cao An also smiled, and he looked beside him calmly, and his eyes happened to meet Lan Ying, the service lady at the registration desk: "Hey, little loli, don't apologize to me, the eyes you despised me before, I've seen it all."

Lan Ying's eyes were calm, but his lips moved slightly, and he slowly uttered three words: "I'm sorry."

"Cut, it's boring." Cao An lowered his eyes and landed on Lan Ying's short legs.

Lolita's legs naturally have the benefits of lolita's legs.

The taste is completely different from Yujie.

However, Cao An found that this little girl is a bit autistic, and her personality is completely different from normal people.

"By the way, where is the hell messenger lady who brought me here before?" Cao An asked suspiciously.

Because he just looked around, but he didn't see the figure of the lady with the black skirt and long legs with the spider web mark.

(End of this chapter)

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