Fakong pulled Shan Yuliang to the side and said, "Don't eat it yet! This may be poisonous! You provoked Zhizhou just now, how can he let you go?"

Shan Yuliang frowned, nodded in a low voice, and said, "Oh, I almost forgot! I should be careful, I heard my master say that he was a thief when he was young, and he was often caught in prison." He said that prisoners would be killed at every turn in this prison, and that these people were hateful! But what should we do now?"

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke. Who knows what to do now! If you eat it, you may be poisoned, and if you don't eat it, you will starve to death.

It was Shan Yuliang who broke the silence first, he stood up and walked to the three pig's heads lying on the ground, and asked, "Where is your lunch?"

"It will be delivered soon. One of the servants, fearing that he would continue to be beaten, hastened to answer.

"Oh. Shan Yuliang suddenly smiled slyly, although his expression when he smiled did not look fierce, but after being seen by these three people, he couldn't help but be scared for a while, and he didn't know if this was a premonition or being scared.

Shan Yuliang pointed to the two bowls of rice on the ground: "You can eat these two bowls!"

"Huh? Why?"

How can we tell them the reason? Shan Yuliang deliberately made a fierce and vicious appearance, and scolded: "If you let you eat it, you will eat it! If you don't eat it, I'll pour it!"

"Good, good!" the two servants hurriedly snatched the rice bowl and forcibly devoured it. In fact, as the personal servants of the Zhu family, they have always been delicious and delicious, and they really can't swallow this ordinary food.

Zhu Biao was beaten the most, although he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, his whole body was difficult to move. He was still not convinced, and glared at Shan Yuliang fiercely with his eyes.

Shan Yuliang said to Zhu Biao: "What are you staring at? I have never seen such a beautiful man in the wind as me? Alas, your eyes actually tell me that you think I am very good-looking, then I will reward you with food! Come, two, feed him a few bites!"

Suddenly, Fakong suddenly rose up from the side and shouted, "Wait! Don't move anyone!"

He whispered into Yuliang's ear: "Brother, this Zhu Biao can't eat this! What if this is poisonous? He is the descendant of King Ning, if he really dies-"

Shan Yuliang waved his hand: "If it's dead, it's dead, this kid is not a good person." Leave him alone. ”

"Don't be reckless! Since I killed people in Suzhou, we've caused a lot of trouble. Especially since he still has something to do with the king of a country!Don't lose a big deal because of a small thing!" Fakong was a little anxious.

Fakong wanted to continue, but saw that the two servants were feeding Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao is still a little struggling, this is not a precious ingredient, and there is no cooking by a famous chef, he is not used to eating it.

Fakong's face turned pale in an instant, and he pounced on it, grabbed his job, and fell to the ground. He pointed at the two of them and shouted, "Who told you to feed him? Who told you to feed him!

It was rare for Shan Yuliang to see Fakong lose such a big temper, he quickly patted Fakong on the back and persuaded: "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it'll be fine." ”

Fakong calmed down for a moment, sat on the ground with a huff, closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth, probably praying for the blessing of the Buddha.

The three people on the ground are all stupid, what is this? This monk is crazy, isn't it? We have to lose such a big temper when we eat!

It didn't take long for several jailers to walk up to the door with many vegetable trays, stuff all the dishes into the door, and shout, "Young Master Zhu, your meal is here!"

"Oh. Zhu Biao agreed weakly. The jailer left after delivering the food.

Shan Yuliang looked at those dishes, there were more than a dozen plates, and they were all famous dishes, and each dish could not be bought at all without ten taels of silver. The environment in which he has lived since he was a child is good enough, but if he wants to eat dishes of this level, it is rare to follow the master to taste them at some grand martial arts events. But what I didn't expect was that someone could have such a sumptuous feast in prison!

Shan Yuliang looked at it stupidly for a while, and then heard Fakong shout: "Yuliang, Yuliang!

Shan Yuliang looked back and saw that the two servants had fallen to the ground and died, and Zhu Biao was twitching, his eyes were rolling up, and he seemed to be on the verge of death.

"Why is this all at once?" Shan Yuliang asked.

"The jailer just finished sending it and that's it, I was afraid that they didn't go far, so I didn't tell you. ”

"So what now?" Shan Yuliang only realized the seriousness of the problem now, he patted his head, and didn't come up with any good ideas.

"He's dead. Fakong said.

Shan Yuliang smiled bitterly for a while: "Only now do I realize that the burden on our bodies is so heavy." You killed a servant in Suzhou City, I killed the head of the Xiyang Gate during the prison robbery, and we also formed a bond with Xu Qing. You killed one person with Chen Yu in Wuxi County, and we killed so many thieves in Jingting Mountain, and that person who didn't know anything about the state had to punish us. ”

"We have all provoked so many people, and now we are going to provoke Ning Wang Zhu Quan again, it is really a trick. Yuliang said.

Fakong sighed and said, "Now that the wood is complete, there is no need to hide, it's time to end the matter." ”

"Don't be in a hurry first," Shan Yuliang pointed to the dozen or so plates of good dishes on the ground, "Eat something first, then you have the strength!" He handed the chopsticks to Fakong and ate together for a while.

After a full meal, Shan Yuliang stood up and shouted against the cell door: "Come on, come on!"

A jailer hurried over: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Call your Lord Zhizhou!"

"What? No jokes! Why did Lord Zhizhou come back to see you? I just heard one of our brothers say, don't you just kill a few people, what's the big deal? Anyway, now the cell door is locked, and no matter how good you are, you can't get out!" the jailer mocked.

When Fakong heard this, he sneered: "Little brother, are you sure we can't get out?"

"Isn't it?" the jailer had no faith that he would be able to get out of the cell.

As soon as Fakong closed his eyes, he sent out his dantian and gathered his vitality, poured qi into his right palm, and struck out suddenly. Then I heard a loud noise, which shook people's eardrums, and the iron door suddenly loosened a lot.

Fakong opened his eyes and looked at the iron gate, took a big breath, and slapped it again at the iron gate. There was a loud bang, and the iron gate had broken in some places.

Fakong smiled confidently, stood in a crotch position on horseback, and high-fived him for the third time towards the iron gate. There was a loud bang, like thunder and lightning crashing on him. The iron door flew towards the wall in the hallway, knocking the thick brick wall through the cracks.

Yuliang and the jailer were already stupid, oh my God, he had such divine powers!