In the Dragon Prison, Lao Mengua brought a heavy wooden barrel to the outside of the prison cells, picked up a spoon and knocked on the doorway of the cell.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Immediately, one tortured inhuman prisoner came to the gate with a broken bowl and a rotten basin.

"If you catch it, you will have nothing to eat if it spills!" Lao Mengua ordered and then started to make porridge for them one by one.

"Today is a good day for Taiyi to succeed to the throne, no matter you traitors, you have a full meal." Although Lao Mengua said that, he only gave each of them an extra spoonful.

The prisoners were hungry, mainly because they were extremely thirsty, so they hugged the bowl and started drinking porridge.

But there was a man with a big skeleton. He glanced at the wild vegetable porridge in the bowl that was still the same as before, and he said unhappy:

"Old mangur, I heard that the guards outside have fish and meat, why do we still have to eat this kind of pig food?"

"That's right, they have elbows, so at least they have to give us some steamed buns..." A red-faced man in the cell next door had finished drinking the porridge, and then stared at the bearded man's bowl and said, "Old Xing, don't waste it if you don't drink it, give it to me."

"I'll share a bowl with me." The black-faced man in the prison cell on the right also stretched out the bowl, and looked at the bearded man pouring the porridge to the red-faced man and said, "Old Ji, you are also a great general, that's the best? It's enough to ask for a bun? We also want to eat chicken legs!"

"You want to eat nothing." Lao Mengua spit while continuing to make food for the prisoners: "Don't forget, you have all committed serious crimes, it's good to be able to save your lives."

"Hehe, what do you old man know?" The bearded man smiled and said, "It was not us who committed the crime, but the man who was going to usurp the throne today."

"Tell me that this is useless. If you ask me to tell me, you will be locked up for a short time. In another ten or eight days, if you still have the energy to speak, you will be really a hero."

Lao Mengua said, carrying most of the empty wooden barrels and walked to the deepest part of the Dragon Surrender Prison.

The bearded man looked at the skinny prisoners in the surrounding cells, and lay motionless on the ground when he ate porridge, as if he had lost the ability to speak and think.

He couldn't help but feel sad, and he regretted that he had distributed the porridge to others.

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While speaking, Lao Mengua came to the deepest part of the prison, in front of the right guardian's cell. Then he raised his head and looked around.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lao Mengua knocked on the porridge bucket three times, and then fled far away.

The next moment, the porridge bucket cracked from the bottom and then turned into countless pieces. A boy curled up like a baby came out of the secret lattice at the bottom of the bucket.

With a crackling sound of bones, the boy grew up in the wind and became a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

"Oh, I'm so suffocating." The boy was naturally Huangfu Zhao. He moved his muscles and bones all over his body and said with pain: "The bad idea from the stinky girl almost made me die."

In the cell, the right guardian was stunned by the vision outside. It took him a long time to say to the old young man, "My friend, why do you sound like an old friend of mine?"

"So your mother is so big, Gongye, have you forgotten your Grandpa Huangfu?" Huangfu Zhao fumbled around the door made of steel, while whispering: "It seems that in Youzhou, the kick I kicked you in the butt was not cruel enough."

When Huangfu Zhao was under the command of Emperor Gaozu, Gongyetian Mansion followed Kou Xianzhi. The two had fought side by side for many years, and had turned against each other in Youzhou and fought desperately. But in the end, Huangfu Zhao deliberately let go of Gongyetian Mansion, which was surrounded by siege, because of his past friendship, and was willing to accept Su Yingxiu's arrangement and hide in his meals as a great master to save people.

"You, are you that grandson of Huangfuzhao? Ri, your ancestor." The right guardian jumped up from the ground suddenly, unable to believe his eyes and said, "Why did you become like this?"

"Don't let anyone pick up any pot." Huangfu Zhao didn't like talking about this matter with others, and said in a bad mood: "You are not much better than a bear. You are a great master, like a dog, and you are locked in a cage."

"Okay, let's not talk about the second brother." The right guardian knew that he was noisy with this guy and couldn't explain it clearly until dark. He hurriedly stopped and said, "You can let me out first."

"You call me grandpa first." Huangfu Zhao frowned and said casually.

"No need to find it, the key is in the hands of Dantai Beidou." The right guardian also calmed down from his ecstasy and said a little depressed: "This door is made of steel. You were almost the same at the peak of your time, but now you look like this, you will be troublesome." Although he was hit by the shadow fragrance, his eyesight was still there, so naturally he could see that Huangfu Zhao's current strength was less than half of that year.

"Don't pour cold water on me here. Just shout, and I'll let you out if you shout." Huangfu Zhao smiled and said, "If I can't do it, I'll give you ten sounds."

"Hmph, when is it now? You still take advantage of me!" The right guardian glared at Huangfu Zhao with anger, and then said in a muffled voice: "Grandpa."

"Oh, good grandson, come out quickly." Huangfu Zhao responded crisply, and then he heard a click and opened the prison door directly.

"Uh, how did you do it?" The right guardian didn't expect that this guy opened the prison door so easily. When he walked out and looked closely, he found that the lock core had broken and a layer of white frost was covered with on his head. The cold air was so cold that it could make people feel chills in the depths of the hottest cell.

He was extremely experienced and suddenly realized that the iron lock, which had been heated all year round, was wrapped by the ice true energy, and it became brittle like a twist as it expanded and contracted. With the hand power of the Heavenly Master, it naturally opened.

"Hehe, my skills are indeed not as good as I used to be, but now I have a brain." Huangfu Zhao proudly shook off the thin ice on his hand.

"Aren't you Hongri Town Mountains and Rivers? When did you start playing ice?" The two of them walked out and the right guardian asked Huangfu Zhao.

"Oh, I'll stop talking about it." Huangfu Zhao smiled bitterly, not wanting to mention the unbearable past events. This is naturally the wonderful use of "The Magical Art of Fortune and Withering". As soon as he grows and grows, the true nature attributes in his body are reversed, and naturally turn from fire to ice. Now he has achieved great success in his magical skills, and he can even make ice and fire appear together. But the sins he suffered at the beginning will often wake him up from nightmares.

While speaking, the two walked to the edge of the previous cell. When the bearded man saw Gongye Tianfu, he immediately bounced up, rushed to the gate, and shouted in a low voice: "The right guardian, the last one will be a sword!"

"Oh, Old Xing, you were also locked up?" The Right Protector was detained alone in the depths of the prison, and could not hear any movement outside.
Chapter completed!