"Well... These dishes are ready. It's a waste not to eat. Look..."

Only Wang Hao and Zhao fengrou were left at the scene, as well as the waiter who carried the dishes. Wang Hao looked straight at the dishes carried by the small second-hand workers and licked his lips. The meaning of the inside has been clearly revealed.

Energy supplement comes second. The dishes here taste so good that they are not tired even after eating for most of the day.

"Woo woo!"

The waiter on the table has a big belly, a pair of small eyes staring at the dishes, and his small tongue licks his nose, but his belly can't hold up.

"Didn't you just say you couldn't eat?"

Zhao fengrou looked at Wang Hao's bulging belly, wondering what the situation was.

He also knows that some people with excellent martial arts can eat. For example, immortal Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang sect at the founding of the country rumored that he could eat a cow at a meal.

Those battlefield generals who specialize in hard skills can also eat very well, but they are not as exaggerated as this boy.

"I digest faster. Don't you find that my stomach has been smaller. I feel I can eat more."

Touched his big raised belly, Wang Hao said embarrassed.

Of course, he deliberately raised the belly.

Since he awakened the blood power of storage, his stomach can hold no more than three cubic meters at the same time. Although there are many dishes just now, they squeeze out the water in them, but they don't add up to three cubic meters.

It's too exaggerated that he still has nothing after eating so much. It's hard to explain even if he goes to the thatched cottage several times, so he controls the bulge of his stomach so that things can be explained a little.

“……”

Zhao fengrou and the guys around him are collective speechless. Is this something that digestion can explain?

……

"You go first. I have something to deal with."

Zhao fengrou took Wang Hao to the headquarters of the blood clothes building, led him to a hall, said something, and turned away.

Wang Hao didn't think much. With a big sword and a package on his back and a small waiter with a round stomach in his arms, he strode into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw an old man sitting on the main seat, and Wang Hao couldn't help shrinking his pupils at the first sight of the old man.

This is a strong man, second only to the existence of seeking defeat alone among the strong men he has seen, and the other party also understands the meaning of the sword.

"Are you the man introduced by sledgehammer?"

The old man sipped the tea in his cup and said faintly.

"Sledgehammer? Uh! Sir, I may have gone to the wrong room. Sorry, I'll quit now. "

Wang Hao looked silly and forced. After carefully recalling that he really didn't know a man named sledgehammer, he guessed that he might have gone to the wrong place... No, Zhao fengrou should have pointed to the wrong place.

"The sledgehammer is my son!"

The old man was also confused and forced on his face. He came back and explained in a deep voice.

"I don't know your son!"

Wondering, Wang Hao quickly withdrew from the entrance of the hall and looked back at the plaque engraved with the three characters of Xuefeng hall above the entrance of the lower hall. He muttered in his heart.

"This shouldn't be!"

The old man inside the entrance of the hall was forced again. After a while, he smiled and said, "interesting boy!"

Wang Hao outside, holding xiaoerha, wandered around here, looking for head Zhao's father and Zhao fengrou's mother.

Zhao's father didn't find it, but he first found Zhao fengrou who was talking to people.

"Why did you come out so soon?"

Hearing the movement behind him, Zhao fengrou turned her head and found that it was Wang Hao. She was very confused.

"Don't mention it. You took the wrong place. There was an old guy in the hall, but he was waiting for a man named sledgehammer to introduce the past, not me at all."

Wang Hao was very depressed. Originally, he thought that the famous killer organization like blood clothes building should be quite strict, but who thought such an Oolong thing had happened the day before.

What a mess!

"Ah?"

Zhao fengrou was stunned at first, then turned her eyes to Wang Hao's back, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Dad, you're out!"

"See you, don... Why are you?"

Wang Hao quickly turned around to say hello when he heard the speech, but when he saw the next person, his mind was blank, because the opposite side was the old man he had seen in the hall.

"Why don't you call the old guy?"

The old man carried his hands and stared at Wang Hao with a smile, making Wang Hao in a cold sweat.

The old man is the current leader of Xuefeng hall and Zhao Fengxue, Zhao fengrou's father. At the same time, he also serves as the elder of Xueyi building.

"Hall leader, listen to me. In fact..."

Wang Hao's face turned white. He was about to explain, but Zhao Fengxue interrupted him. He said coldly, "fight with me. As long as you can hold on to ten breath time under me, you'll be exposed at this time. If you can't hold on, you'll wait to be fed to the dog!"

"Well! OK, but please wait first. What I just ate is a little strong. Let me digest it first. "

Wang Hao also knows that his ultimate test is coming. Whether he can really join the blood clothes building and obtain internal resources for growth depends on this war.

However, he also complained. He never thought that the handsome leader Zhao would have such a vulgar and broken name. No wonder that guy has always been unwilling to say his real name.

With that, he attached himself to put the little erha in his arms and the burden on his back on the ground, then gently pressed his greatly raised belly with both hands, and rubbed it back to flat.

After all, the battle will be fierce later. He doesn't want to be disturbed by his stomach.

After all, this is a killer organization. If he can't hold on for ten minutes, he doesn't doubt that he will be chopped up by the old man and fed to the dog.

So you must adjust your state to the best!

"Xiaomengmeng, pay attention. If I really can't stick to it, you can help me open the enlightenment function and strengthen my combat power."

While preparing, Wang Hao secretly greeted xiaomengmeng in his heart.

Although he is sure that Zhao Fengxue won't do his best, and it's not a big problem to insist on ten interest in his hand, he's not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. It's right to prepare more.

The enlightenment function can not only be used for cultivation, but also be of great help in combat, at least to improve their combat effectiveness.

"Don't worry, uncle, people will pay attention."

Xiaomengmeng, who was watching the bear haunt in the system space, replied casually. Obviously, she didn't take it to heart and still focused on the bear haunt cartoon.

"Hall leader, I did it. Be careful!"

After the activity, Wang Hao pulled out the big sword behind him and didn't say anything to let the other party fight. It was a direct move. The two armies with the strongest static explosive force fought against each other, and the sharp big sword was lifted from bottom to top, with great strength.

"A little interesting!"

Seeing the room cut by Wang Hao, Zhao Fengxue became interested and pointed to the big sword body cut by Rujian.

"Dang!"

The double points wrapped with sword Qi spread a dull sound of gold and iron attack on the blade of the big sword. Wang Hao felt a great force coming from the sword body, and the big sword in his hand almost flew out.

"Wipe out thousands of troops!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the body rotates and drives the big sword in the hand to cut out. It is the sweeping of thousands of troops in the ten styles of bloody battle.

But Zhao Fengxue still resisted this move with a pair of sword fingers, and even pointed out a sword spirit to stab a scar on Wang Hao's cheek. If Wang Hao hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid the whole head would have to be pointed out.

Without the slightest fear, Wang Hao still attacked wildly with a big sword, and attacked desperately, completely abandoning his own defense.

In the face of such a strong person whose cultivation is absolutely above the super first-class, even if the other party doesn't do his best, it's not what he can compete with. There is little difference between defense and defense. It's better to attack with all his strength and strive to survive ten breath time.

Of course, Wang Hao also stared at Zhao Fengxue's sword fingers with the help of Zhenling sword.

Although the other party only uses his fingers to deal with it, it is actually a sword technique.

As long as it's sword, it's good for him.

I don't know whether it's because of the influence of the true spirit sword or the ten styles of bloody battle. In short, once in the battle state, Wang Hao's mind and will will will try to concentrate, forget what he has and devote himself to the battle.

What Wang Hao didn't know was that as the battle continued, the blood force in his body began to become active, quickly consumed the physical strength transformed from swallowing those dishes, strengthened the flesh, increased the strength of the flesh bit by bit, and gradually approached a small bottleneck of today's flesh.

Soon the ten breath time passed. Although Zhao Fengxue pointed out the wounds on Wang Hao with sword Qi, they were only flesh wounds and harmless.

Wang Hao seemed to be in a state of Epiphany, and the offensive still did not stop. At the same time, the fortune method of accelerating food digestion operated independently under the urging of the force of blood, accelerated the digestion of the dishes previously swallowed, transformed them into energy and nutrients, and used them to strengthen the body.

"This boy, he took me to break through his cultivation!"

Zhao Fengxue's eyesight is so old that he can see Wang Hao's state at a glance, but he is not angry. Instead, he appreciates it.

Although there were reasons for Wang Hao's disrespect, he wanted to test the boy to see if he was really as evil as his son said.

If it is true and reliable, we must devote all our resources to training.

Now it seems that the boy's talent is really good.

"King in the world!"

Suddenly, Wang Hao's whole breath soared to an extreme, roared, and displayed the strongest killing move of the ten styles of bleeding war, which was also the last king's landing in the world.

The unstoppable move of the big sword in his hand stabbed Zhao Fengxue. It was fierce and unparalleled. It also carried an air of iron blood, which made people feel like they were in the battlefield of the war between the two armies.

"What a breakthrough?"

Zhao Fengxue was surprised. Although he was surprised at Wang Hao's epiphany in the battle, he didn't expect that the other party could really break through.

Although he was surprised, he didn't slow down. He gathered a sword spirit again, wrapped the sword and pointed out to meet the sword tip stabbed by Wang Hao.

"Dang!"

The sword fingers wrapped with sword Qi collided with the big sword containing crazy power again, and there was a much more dull sound of gold and iron attack than before.

The power of this collision was unprecedentedly strong. Wang Hao's body was directly hit and flew out. He broke a wall before stopping his retreat. His hands holding the big sword were bleeding. It was obvious that the tiger's mouth had been cracked.

But Wang Hao didn't care about it. On the contrary, he was very happy because he broke through.

It is not only a breakthrough in physical cultivation, but also a breakthrough in the application realm of the ten styles of bloody warfare.

"Ten interest rates have passed. This time, you pass the test. Take him to establish a file. After that, he will be under your jurisdiction."

Standing with his hands down, Zhao Fengxue told a young man who had followed him before.

"Come with me!"

The young man called 9527 glanced at Wang Hao lightly and turned away.

"Lord, how about the treatment of our Xuefeng hall? It doesn't matter whether there are five insurances and one fund. Just take care of my food. I want to eat meat all at once. "

Wang Hao also knew that he had passed the test, so he ran over and put forward his own requirements.

Everything else is OK, but there must be no shortage of food.

"Ha ha... You're still the first person to ask me, but don't worry, you can't lose in the wind and snow hall. You're sure to have meat all at once!"

Zhao Fengxue was stunned at first, and then smiled. He felt that the boy was really interesting.

However, the other party is really qualified to put forward the conditions, and the conditions put forward by others are not high. They just want to eat meat all at once. This requires that their blood wind hall can afford to supply.

But hearing this, Zhao fengrou on one side looked strange and couldn't help but remind him, "Dad, this boy has a bad appetite. You have to take it easy."