Chapter 9: Pengjing Divine Tree, Eight Divine Seedlings (1) ()

"Ha!" The people around burst into laughter, waiting to watch the show.

Three jailers stood in front of Wu Luo, and one of them pointed directly outside the door: "Get out!"

Wu Luo frowned, and another prison guard strode forward impatiently, reached out to grab his neck, and cursed: "...I told you to get out of here, you didn't hear me. I really thought you could practice after going to the Liren Abyss. Even if you are the number one person in Ruolu Prison? You are still a dog. Remember it for me. From today on, you are not allowed to eat at a human table!"

Before he could catch Wu Luo, he suddenly burst into the sky with a crazy roar, and the entire Ruolu Prison heard it.

Everyone in the cafeteria was stunned and guessed what was going on.

A jailer ran in in a panic: "Hurry up, go and help. Xing Laoliu was crazy, and even seven or eight people could not control him..."

Everyone was shocked: Why is this happening? The old devil was not dead!

At this moment, everyone looked at Wu Luo with different eyes. The three jailers standing in front of him had a tragic expression and obviously understood what fate would be waiting for them.

Wu Luo looked at him coldly and said only one sentence: "You three are best praying, don't draw the quota from Xiali Renyuan, because I will never help you, so you are dead!"

The three jailers looked pale and stood there with great embarrassment.

Suddenly someone slapped the table and stood up, cursing angrily: "You guys are like a little bastard, dare to bully our Brother Wu. If you don't get out of here, your baby will be burst out when I leave!"

The prisoners who can survive in prison, no matter how well they are, they are at least fence-bearers and flatterers. They were laughing at Wu Luo just now, and the cruel Xing Lao Liuyi crazy, everyone immediately understood the value of Wu Luo, and regretted that they were snatched away by someone. They stood up one by one and were full of righteous indignation and scolded the three of them. Even those who had the best relationship on weekdays rolled up their sleeves and seemed to be trying to beat them.

Although the three of them were thick-skinned, they could not do the kind of thing that they would admit their mistakes and lick their butts on the spot. Their faces were red and they ran away with their heads in their arms.

Wu Luo just sneered, glanced at the wooden barrel that fell to the ground, and immediately someone came over with a pile of green rice and said attentively: "Brother Wu, you are not full yet. Just eat, I treat you."

Someone was "outraged" on the other hand: "You are so indifferent, how can you let our Brother Wu eat white rice? Master, come here if you have any good dishes, I'll treat you!"

The master in the kitchen agreed undyingly: "Tiger chestnuts, deer tendons, and python gallbladders are all cut off from the old men in the past century. Some good things are up to you, it depends on whether you can afford them."

The jailers rushed over and wanted to pay the bill for Wu Luo.

These precious dishes cost ten jade pieces per serving, and the salary of a prisoner for three plates is gone for one month. But at this time, it is related to your future wealth and life. Who dares to be stingy? I am afraid that Wu Luo will not appreciate it.

However, Xing Laoliu was crazy over there, and few people came to help. There were a few who had a good relationship with Xing Laoliu on weekdays. He hesitated to go over and take a look. Someone immediately reminded them: "Don't forget, Laoliu went crazy after only half a day after this time!"

Those people were shocked: Xing Laoliu broke the shortest record of Ruolu Prison this time. In this way, the old devil was not weaker, but stronger! Everyone immediately left Xing Laoliu behind and went to curry favor with Wu Luo.

The stronger old devil is definitely not something they can resist. If one day they really get bad luck, Wu Luo will be their only hope for survival.

Xing Lao Liu was unable to escape this disaster in the end. Under his violent brilliance, he actually used a magical power of the demon sect, burning his body of essence and blood, increasing his strength by five times, almost no one could defeat him. In the end, Tuoba Taotian took action, and the meteorite heavy sword slashed Xing Lao Liu's eight-edged copper hammer with one sword, and the destiny talisman suppressed Xing Lao Liu's strength.

Xing Laoliu was tied up by blood chains. Tuoba Taotian forced a piece of Qingming Pill, but was bitten by Xing Laoliu. He threw it into the Demon Breaking Formation for half a day. Xing Laoliu roared wildly, and a ball of magic fire spurted out of his mouth, burning himself clean.

The death of Xing Laoliu made everyone in Ruolu Prison frightened. Those who pleased Wu Luo felt relieved. It was really his turn in the future, and at least there was room for a turn.

Those who bullied Wu Luo in the past were worried, worried that Wu Luo would remember his old hatred and would not save him when he saw him die.

At night, the entire Ruolu Prison fell into silence in a panic atmosphere.

"Dang..."

Before dawn the next day, a rapid bell rang, and the entire Ruolu Prison suddenly became panicked. The bell was Ruolu Prison's alarm bell. Once it rang, everyone, including the chef in the cafeteria, must rush to the small schoolyard to gather within thirty sounds.

Wu Luo was no exception. He hurriedly stuffed the Jade Soul into the country of Tianfu, put on a coat and rushed out of the door, and grabbed the hole while walking.

After twenty-one rings, everyone has expired. Obviously, everyone didn't sleep well last night. Xing Laoliu's affairs stimulated everyone's nerves.

The small schoolyard is just below the "Wangshan Pavilion" where Ye Nian'an works. It is not large in area. It is actually a stone plaza paved with bluestone, which can accommodate thousands of people. If all the people in Lu Prison are no more than four hundred, it would be very relaxed.

To the west of Wangshan Pavilion, there is a bell tower that is two meters wide across bluestone road. The bell tower is taller than Wangshan Pavilion, ensuring that the bell sound can pass through the entire Ruolu Prison very clearly.

Seeing that everyone was here, Ye Nian'an appeared in the attic of Wangshan. The old man still looked unkempt, but his face was not very good: "Xing Lao Liu's jade essence could not be put into the formation."

Ye Nian'an's voice was low, but it was like a thunderclap in everyone's ears.

Everyone buzzed and talked, and everyone's faces were filled with a look: horror.

The fact that Mr. Xing Liu could not even put in one jade essence means that his blessing formation failed and he had to send someone again. Originally, everyone thought that there would be at least one month left in the day of peace, but they didn't expect that they would draw a lot soon.

The only one in the field was Wu Luo muttering in his heart: What's going on? The old devil seemed to be particularly excited this time. He turned his mind a few times and then figured out the matter: Yes, the old devil gave me great benefits last time, and he wanted to go back this time. As a result, when Xing Lao Liu went there, he would be furious when he saw that it was not me. With the old devil's ability, he used to be just having fun with them. If he really wanted to play with his life, he would have to go crazy if Xing Lao Liu couldn't hold on for a long time!

The facts were almost the same as Wu Luo's guess. The old devil said in a rage that before Xing Lao Liu could place the jade essence, he was crazy. The old devil even held a grudge against Ruolu Zhuo, so he deliberately sent a spell to Xing Lao Liu. Only then could Xing Lao Liu come up and show his power and kill many colleagues.

Ye Nian'an was also helpless and waved his left hand lightly and said, "I don't have to say anything, just smoke it again."

Ye Nian'an is indeed in pain. He watches his men go to die every month, which is not an easy experience.

Although everyone was unwilling, there was no way. There was a pottery jar under Wangshan Pavilion, with bamboo sticks inside. The pottery jar was blessed with formations to reject all magic and Yuanhun detection, and no one could see the content of the bamboo sticks inside.

Everyone drew lots in turn, and Wu Luo was psychologically stressed, but he was not drawn.

After the lottery was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not me. Wu Luo fiddled with the bamboo stick in his hand and looked around to see that the unlucky guy would be his next target of blackmail. Wu Luo expected that he would hear a shrill scream.

But after a while, no one spoke, and he became a little surprised. Gradually, everyone also started to talk: "Who is it?"

Qiao Hu's face was bleak, and his rough big hands tightly held a bamboo stick, without saying a word.

Soon the result spread: it turned out to be Qiao Hu!

Ye Nian'an on Wangshan Pavilion was also shocked. Everyone was optimistic about Qiao Hu. He was old-fashioned but upright. Ye Nian'an was already preparing to promote him to be the head of the shift, but he didn't expect that now...

Ye Nian'an shook his head helplessly, and everyone was very sympathetic to Qiao Hu.

Qiao Hu didn't say a word, shook his head at everyone, turned around and walked towards his room. Wu Luo took a few steps to catch up with him and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Qiao, do you want me to go for you?"

"..." Qiao Hu looked at him, with obvious struggle in his eyes. Finally, he sighed softly: "No need, that old devil is even more powerful. It is a blessing that you can come back last time. If you continue this time, I'm afraid... I'll go by myself."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Wu Luo smiled and grabbed him: "I didn't go for you in vain. I won't do anything that doesn't benefit. The things you take out should not be too cold, at least they must impress me."

Qiao Hu has his own principles of being a human being, so he first rejected Wu Luo's proposal. But who is not afraid of death? As soon as Wu Luo insisted, a sense of hope arose in Qiao Hu's heart. After pondering for a moment, he no longer refused: "Okay, follow me."

After the two walked away, the jailers dared to discuss: "Is this Wu Luo's brain problem? He wants money but lives!"

"Who knows, maybe they are sure. No matter what, I won't offend him. If they really have the ability, there will definitely be a time to ask him in the future."

"Nonsense, I think if he really goes down this time, it's unlikely that he will come up. That old devil is much more powerful than before."

"Where is Tuoba Taotian? Why didn't he stop Wu Luo?"

"That madman is in seclusion again..."

Most jailers are still not optimistic about Wu Luo, and it is difficult to mock him in person now, just because the jailers have learned their lessons just in case.

Only Ye Nian'an on Wangshan Pavilion showed an unfathomable smile, and looked at Wu Luo and Qiao Hu in the distance with his hands.

In the dark corner under the bell tower, Mu Yizhuo's eyes were gloomy and he stared at Ye Nian'an.
Chapter completed!