Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 162 Ziyoulan's misery, Cao An is angry, there are such rampant people in Wuhun City!

Several people ate lean meat and egg porridge.

I have to say that Ziyoulan's craftsmanship is quite good.

Cao An ate a feeling of simple rural food.

Just when he was eating with relish.

Bang.

The courtyard door was suddenly smashed open by a huge object.

A big bag flew in.

bang bang.

The bag fell to the ground, rolled twice, and knocked over the iron pot.

In an instant, Cao An's eyes darkened.

Food is gone.

"Sister run."

weak voice.

Snapped.

A broken hand flew out of the bag.

Next, a foot.

The blood and flesh in the bag was dazzling.

"Sister, run."

"Little new."

Ziyoulan rushed up and opened the bag at once.

For an instant, her eyes froze.

Her younger brother has been tortured so badly that his limbs are crippled.

The originally pretty face was now hideous.

"them……"

"Brother, is it them?"

"Sister, run."

Zixin's voice.

He stared at Zi Youlan with his eyes still full of unwillingness.

"Run? Where are you going?"

"This is a slum, it's our world."

"Wuhun City, why don't you run away?"

In an instant, a man in a black leather jacket walked in.

He smiled contemptuously.

In an instant, his eyes fell on Zi Youlan evilly.

Her thin body seemed to be pierced by stares.

Behind the man, dozens of younger brothers rushed in.

"Miss Zi, please, old place."

"You good-for-nothing, you don't know yet, your sister was given to..." by five or six men for you.

"Hahaha."

"There is no way now, the uncle thought of him again."

The man in black laughed wildly.

He is also greedy for Ziyoulan's beauty.

But the uncle ordered that no one should touch her.

"Miss Zi, don't you want to go?"

"If you don't go, your brother will die."

The black-skinned man took out a dagger.

The dagger was still stained with scarlet blood.

There was a piece or two of flesh on top.

"Do you want to watch me dig out your brother's flesh piece by piece?"

"Shut up, I'll go with you, go."

Purple Youlan is crazy.

Her eyes went blank for a moment.

Powerless.

Her heart sank little by little.

She knew she was being targeted by those people.

It was of no use for her to report to Wuhundian.

"Please."

The man in the leather jacket waved his hand to make way.

"Yo, it hasn't recovered yet, it's been three days."

"Did you see that, she is indeed a girl, but she can't stand the torture."

"Tsk tsk, my uncle said that as long as you accompany him, your brother will be fine."

"We'll give you money too."

Ziyoulan walked out of the small courtyard like a walking dead.

At this moment her heart has been shrouded in despair.

Because she has to serve more than one person.

is a group of people.

Five or six people.

"Sister, don't go, don't go."

"sorry."

"sister."

The sound of Zixin collapsing.

He regrets it now, he is really sorry for his sister.

Soon, these people left with Zi Youlan.

They didn't look at Cao An and the little witch.

Their target is Purple Youlan, these little guys don't care.

"Cao An, what do you think?"

"What else do you think? Save people first, then save people."

Cao An waved his hand.

A layer of light of life swung out directly and landed on the bag.

The Zixin inside recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He quickly rushed out of the bag and ran outside.

"Hey, you're only going to kill yourself like this."

"Why don't you look for the Spirit Hall?"

"Martial Soul Hall?"

Zixin turned around and smiled miserably.

"That uncle is the young master of the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, can we resist?"

"Little Lord?"

Cao An was taken aback.

Except for Qian Renxue, all branches of the Wuhun Hall do not have this position.

Because it doesn't work.

They don't deserve either.

"They are in charge of this slum, and we can't get out."

"My elder sister was given to..."

"Hey."

"I heard that the young master of Wuhundian is a righteous person, and I don't know when he can save us."

"Everyone, thank you for saving your life. You are auxiliary soul masters. I will fight myself."

"The fault I made, I will bear it myself, and I can't let my sister bear it."

After Zixin finished speaking, she ran out directly.

Only one spirit ring lit up on his body.

It's just a little soul warrior.

"Cao An, what do you think? It turns out that the woman you fancy doesn't have a boyfriend."

"What do I think? There are such vicious people in Wuhun City, lawless."

"Except for the main hall, the Wuhun Hall is really a mixed bag."

"Today I really saw the city under my rule."

"Little witch, let's go."

"Today is the beginning of clearing out the scum of the Spirit Hall."

After Cao An finished speaking, he also walked out.

He knew the breath of Ziyoulan, and his goal was very clear.

……

At this time, the Wuhun Temple in the civilian cave is divided into halls.

in the hall.

The two young masters sat on the bench.

Thick animal hide, noble and magnificent.

There are still many younger brothers around.

"Brother, the person brought it back."

Following the sound, the entire hall fell silent.

Luo Yi.

The son of the master of this martial soul division.

She looked forward and suddenly smiled grimly.

"Haha, beauty, you really haunt me."

Luo Yi smiled evilly.

He patted himself on the side.

"Come on, let her sit here."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he licked his lips with his tongue.

Ziyoulan was pushed over and pressed heavily on the chair.

Her thin body could not struggle at all.

She glanced around.

There are five men she can keep in mind.

She will never forget even if she dies, and she will also haunt them.

"Hahaha, Miss Zi, get familiar with the process!"

"Three glasses of wine, and then stand against the wall."

"Would you drink it, or not?"

Luo Yi smiled evilly.

In an instant, the surrounding voices sounded.

"Young Master Luo, don't we have to leave today?"

"No, leave them all."

"Young master Luo, wise."

"Haha, Miss Zi, why don't you start yet? Don't you want to?"

Luo Yi poured three glasses of wine and handed them to Zi Youlan's mouth.

"Do you want your brother to live?"

"I drink."

Two words.

Purple Youlan drank three glasses of wine in one gulp.

In an instant, her face turned red and she coughed frantically.

"Stand by the wall."

"Haha."

Zi Youlan stood by the wall, holding on to the wall with both hands.

Luo Yi walked up madly.

In an instant, the eyes of all the men in the hall lit up.

Pure beauty, their blood boiled instantly.

Zi Youlan closed her eyes and bit her lips tightly.

A smear of blood flowed out.

This lip was bitten by her.

She will die without making a sound.

She doesn't make them feel, she's happy.

"Hehehe, stand up."

Luo Yi's palm reached towards Zi Youlan's dress.

"Wow, let's go."

"Open, open."

In an instant, everyone in the room was excited.

They stared straight at the purple Youlan long dress.

Under this long skirt, there is a graceful and unparalleled figure.

at this time.

Bang.

(End of this chapter)