Chapter 13: Dragon-killing Prisoner, Drawing of Tyrannosaurus (2)

Mu Yibinglang and Mu Yizhuo both ignored this point. If Wu Luo was not sure, how could he eat only three barrels of rice so that the prisoners would not have to deliver food?

It is not possible to hit the bottleneck and break through the realm in one go. Mu Yibinglang is also very clear about this principle. He is well prepared, but he is also ready for a long-term retreat.

For three consecutive days, Mu Yibinglang was carefully mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body and swelling it up, to achieve a feeling of "strong wind and heavy water". Finally, a tide of spiritual energy anger arose, impacting the indescribable "barrier".

After three days, Mu Yibinglang didn't find any feeling, and he was not in a hurry. If it was so easy, he would have made a breakthrough long ago and would not have been delayed until now.

What's more, he was sure to win this competition between him and Wu Luo, so Wu Luo must be more anxious than him. The more anxious he was, the less he could break the bottleneck.

Mu Yibinglang is very confident about this. After all, he is a person with the "spiritual jade wisdom root" and thinks he is extremely wise. He understands this truth himself. He believes that Wu Luo, a fool, will not understand it so easily.

Just as his old god was there, a long roar resounded throughout Ruolu Prison.

Wu Compass sat cross-legged on the Dragon Slaying Platform. When the first fire-aberding wind blew at noon, he opened his mouth and squirted. With that long roar, a faint white light ejected from his mouth like a dragon, entrenched in the huge rock dome of Ruolu Prison, surrounded it. Outside Wu Luo's body, the colorful light turned into five halos, flashing outside his body in turn. Even the strong fire-aberding wind was forced to retreat half a foot!

Wu Luo went into seclusion for three days and successfully opened the third secret.

Mu Yibinglang seemed to have been punched, his face turned blue and white, and finally turned purple and black. There was a stir between his chest and abdomen. Finally, he couldn't help it. He let out a mouthful of black blood with a wow sound, and the stars in front of him burst into pieces and fell to the ground with a gust of noise.

It was lunch at this time, and almost all the prison guards were in the cafeteria, peeking at Ye Qingguo while eating. The long roar came. At the beginning, no one understood what was going on. Someone was speechless and cursed, "Which fool is having a madman?"

Qiao Hu listened with his ears and suddenly showed joy: "It was Wu Luo who broke through!"

The cafeteria, filled with noise, suddenly became quiet, and many people forgot to swallow the food they delivered to their mouths, and some people bit their tongues without responding. No one would have thought that Wu Luo had experienced such a serious bottleneck and broke through it in just three days!

It was obviously a serious unfair contest, but Wu Luo miraculously won.

After a long time, the biting his tongue reacted and screamed in pain. The person who was drinking the soup was choked and coughed violently. The person betting on Mu Yibinglang shouted loudly and screamed that he had lost all his money. Qiao Hu shook his head with emotion: "How did this kid do it!"

Everyone had this question. After Qiao Hu talked to himself, people slapped the table one after another and shouted: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Even if it is a general bottleneck, it is impossible to break through in three days. Besides, it is a bottleneck like Wu Luo, this kid is still not a human..."

In the entire restaurant, only Ye Qingguo didn't understand. She whispered to Ma Hong sitting beside her: "Uncle Ma, who is Wu Luo? Why are everyone so surprised?"

Ma Hong was a little admired and said a little strangely: "This person...why? He was still a fool two months ago and could not practice. But in less than two months, he had already broken through to the realm of the third orifice of enlightenment. Moreover, this person is also the savior of our entire Ruolu Prison."

Ye Qingguo frowned. Ma Hong's answer not only failed to solve the problem, but instead made her even less understand.

There was a quarrel in the cafeteria, and at least 70% of the prison guards beat their chests and stamped their feet, or slapped them on the table with big slap. These people all bet Mu Yibinglang won, but they lost all their money.

Yes, who can guess that in such an unfavorable situation, Wu Luo can win? Even if he is overwhelmed, no one has hope.

But Wu Luo did it.

The problem now is that no one is willing to say bad things about Wu Luo, and no one dares to scold Mu Yibinglang. Those who lost money have nowhere to vent their depression and have internal injuries.

Qiao Hu sat with his men and couldn't help laughing: "It's great, I'll remember it for me in the future. No matter who competes with Wu Luo, no matter what the situation is, I will put all the money on Wu Luo."

His men nodded with deep consent.

Mu Yibinglang was in seclusion, and his followers were free. A handsome young servant mustered up the courage to stand up and walked towards the graceful Ye Qingguo amid the noise.

Ma Hong first discovered this shy and lacking courage. He sympathized with the child very much and was about to say something when someone suddenly stepped on the table under the table.

Ma Hong's two eyebrows were so painful that they were tangled together like mating insects. When he lowered his head, he saw Ye Qingguo, who was using food, glanced at him without a trace. The cold light appeared!

Ma Hong immediately lowered his head and ate without any help. He thought to himself that it was because his uncle didn't help you, and he couldn't protect himself. This painted tyrannosaurus is not easy to offend.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye..." The young servant mustered up his courage and shouted softly.

Ye Qingguo put down the ivory chopsticks, raised her little face and smiled purely: "Hmm? Is there anything wrong?"

After taking off the beggar's suit, Ye Qingguo didn't need to dress up after washing it. She was plain and full of youthfulness. Her skin was pink and white, and her facial features were delicate, her eyes were as bright as black gems, and her small nose was carved from white jade. Her smooth forehead was not made of powder, but also exuded a natural luster.

The light pink lips and bright white teeth, a gentle smile, like a perfect work carefully crafted by God.

The young servant was stunned, but Ye Qingguo didn't care at all and still looked at him with a kind smile. After a while, the young man realized that he didn't know where to put his hands, and he was a little incoherent: "I, can I treat you to a meal?"

Ye Qingguo smiled sweetly: "Really? You are so nice."

The boy only felt a rumbling sound, the divine thunder exploded in the sky, the electric snake danced wildly, and he didn't know what the world looked like, he just smiled foolishly.

Ye Qingguo waved to the chef: "Master, you heard it, he treats you."

The chef waved the big horse spoon, meaning to understand.

"Okay, I want a portion of stewed tiger intestines with snow leopard tendons, chopped python meat into a filling, and fried fish balls made from the giant sea turtle and the rhinoceros horn blood shark. Use the meat of the Unicorn Thunder and the tentacles of the Deep Sea Emperor's Era as the main course. You can just mix it with stone mushrooms, century-old ginseng leaves and other things to make a tripod edge file for me... The main course is a portion of tanzai noodles made from three hundred years of astragalus and mountain essence grind into powder, and add some jade knife fish and pearl shrimps. Well, finally, a portion of snow clam blood swallow paste, and then, after the meal, you can make me sixteen pineapple paste with dessert, add Tianshan snow lotus and dragon ginseng fruit into the filling. Don't be too extravagant. After all, it's a meal that's too wasteful, it's not good..."

The chef was familiar with the road. The unlucky Ma Hong was blackmailed so that he almost lost all his wealth. This young servant was stupid and was dead.

The young servant was still trapped in Ye Qingguo's charming smile and did not show up. He was so dizzy that he agreed to everything.

After the chef put all the food out, the table was filled with a full table. The young servant woke up with a trembling feeling: "You, can you finish your meal?"

Ye Qingguo smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, you don't have to pay the bill if you can't finish it."

Then... Ye Qingguo's thin body was like a bottomless pit, a table of delicious food, even Wu Luo might not have finished eating it. Ye Qingguo didn't even have a drop of scalding left, and he ate it all clean!

The chef stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan to the young servant: "A total of 120 jade souls are not available on credit!"

The young servant even wanted to die.

Ma Hong didn't say a word, and after eating his own meal, he quickly left. Drawn tyrannosaurus, do you think it's easy to find trouble!

Half a month has come, and Wu Luo was released from the Dragon Slaying Platform. Since Ruolu Prison received the punishment of Dragon Slaying Platform, Wu Luo was the only prisoner who went up and down with energy. Not only that, he has also improved several levels, which is absolutely unprecedented in the entire Ruolu Prison.

Tuoba Taotian is in seclusion, only Qiao Hu is greeting him.

Qiao Hu had already greeted the master of the canteen and set up a table for Wu Luo for a surprise banquet. In fact, he just wanted to get in touch with the relationship. Wu Luo was delicious and delicious. He was so angry that he could play with Mu Yibinglang. He broke through the first level every few days, which was more comfortable than the days below. What kind of surprise could he do?

Qiao Hu pulled a group of people to occupy a big table and the lively hustle and bustle. The prison guards around him didn't look at Qiao Hu's face, but they all smiled and made way out. Even the troupes ranked above Qiao Hu didn't mind.

Ye Qingguo and Ma Hong were sitting in a corner of the other end of the canteen. Ye Qingguo used ivory chopsticks to pull the rice twice, and his little nose moved, smelling the tempting fragrance from the kitchen, and the little girl drooled in a greedy way.

As soon as he saw her expression, Ma Hong subconsciously shrank back.

Ye Qingguo burst out laughing: "Uncle Ma, don't worry, I have blackmailed you once, and there will be no more time." Ma Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

"...At least there will not be a second time in the short term. Can't kill chickens and get eggs, right?"

Ma Hong shivered again and almost sat on the ground.

Ye Qingguo gently tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and the rhythm was quite rhythmic: "It's so boring, no one came to chat with me, and then invited me to a meal..."

Ma Hongxin said that the first three people who came to chat with you are now owing a lot of foreign debts and can't even afford to eat. Who dares to die?

Ma Hong was worried because he seemed to have "accidentally" mentioned the nickname of Ye Qingguo's skin-painted Tyrannosaurus, but in less than a day, the entire Ruolu Prison would know. If this little aunt knew about this matter... Ma Hong didn't dare to think about it.

The chef brought out the prepared food, but it was not sent to Ye Qingguo's table, but to Wuluo. The fragrance of Ye Qingguo just now was naturally these foods.

Ye Qingguo's little eyes floated, and she floated to Wuluo along the delicacies. She was a little surprised, why are so many jailers holding a young servant like this?

Moreover, the prison guards and troupe leaders around, although they were not on the table, went over to toast.

Ma Hong saw her doubts and said, "He is Wu Luo."
Chapter completed!