Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

When he played this set, Jia San was still tender.

Don't say it's a human head.

Even if Jia San made a whole-person banquet today, Zhao Ke might not even twitch his brows.

Not to mention, the standard of his cooking, in the eyes of Zhao Ke, is more like the standard of home cooking, which is more than affordable, but the appearance is too ugly.

"Next time, change to a blue and white bowl, and put two slices of ginger on the bottom of the bowl. It's best to sprinkle some coriander and a spoonful of cooking wine to remove the smell and greasy. Remember to wait for someone to eat half of it next time, and then dig out your hollowed out head and put it on the bottom of the bowl. One buckle, hey, the effect is guaranteed."

Zhao Ke put the head aside, and when he finished speaking, Jia San couldn't help but froze on the spot.

The face is red and white.

I don't know whether Zhao Ke is teaching him to cook or teaching him to be scary.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.

But after thinking about it again, it felt wrong.

"Hey, you monk is a bit interesting. If it weren't for the monks who are vegetarians, I would almost believe it."

Jia Sanrou stared at Zhao Ke with a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, Jia San pointed to the head on the ground: "Why don't you ask who he is?"

"I don't know, I don't want to hear, I'm not interested."

Zhao Ke looked indifferent. In fact, he really didn't care. He didn't know these people, who he loved, and he didn't have a main mission this time. He waited for dawn to find Wang Mazi.

If he couldn't find it, he rode away by himself.

Coincidentally, there are quite a few horses left here, just enough to transport myself.

"you!!"

I have seen someone who can't chat, but I haven't seen Zhao Ke who can't chat like this before. Jia San shook his fingers, as if to save face, and continued:

"These people are all escorts of the Zhenwei Escort Bureau in Liuzhou City. They are escorts in name, but in fact they are engaged in the business of killing people. They trick people here. After they are killed, they cook their corpses and cook their meat. Monsters kill."

"Then, you lied to them, let them run here, and be made into a fool by you?"

Zhao Ke looked at Jia San a lot up and down, and became thoughtful.

"Of course!"

Jia San grinned, and listened to his chest quite proudly.

I was originally a monster here, practiced hard, and never harmed anyone. As a result, this group of bodyguards often put shit bowls on their heads.

How could he swallow this breath.

I saw Jia San coiling the string of Bodhi beads in his hands, the beads were shiny and already opened, even at night, with the light of the bonfire, the beautiful texture of the beads could still be seen.

But Zhao Ke smelled a strong smell of human oil on the beads.

"Do you know why I told you so much?"

Jia San held the bodhi bead in his hand with one hand, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Ke.

I saw that face under the firelight, the simple and honest skin turned black and blue, the eyes were rounded and bloodshot, staring straight at Zhao Ke.

Confided a pair of slender fangs: "I hate two kinds of people the most, one is people who lie to me, and the other is fake monks."

There is no doubt that Zhao Ke has both of these items.

While talking, Jia San suddenly opened his hands and pinched Zhao Ke's throat.

The speed is extremely fast, and the nails have a salty smell like salted fish.

It's just that he is fast, Zhao Kequ is faster than him, he calls out the Sheyuan Hand with his backhand, and grabs it with his palm, causing the surrounding air to suddenly gather in the palm of the Sheyuan Hand.

A backhand slap on the chest of the married third child.

"boom!"

Maybe Jia San didn't expect that Zhao Ke was not an ordinary person, the air wave exploded in front of his chest, shaking Jia San's bones all over his body.

"Not even a zombie, who gave you the confidence!"

A pair of pupils emerged from Zhao Ke's pupils, staring coldly at Jia San.

The reason why he dared to approach was precisely because Zhao Ke saw a corpse aura on Jia San's body, but the aura was very weak.

Not even ordinary zombies.

At best, it's just a little easier to use than ordinary zombie brains.

If you want to deal with those ordinary bodyguards, I'm afraid it won't be a problem.

But meeting Zhao Ke was also considered unlucky for him. Zhao Ke was worried that he had learned a lot of skills from Wang Mazi during this period, and he had no one to accompany him to practice.

I saw Sheyuan put away his hand, Zhao Ke strode forward, and his left elbow bumped into Jia San's lower rib.

At the same time, he clasped Jia San's throat with his right hand, kicking the rabbit back, almost causing Jia San's eyes to protrude from their sockets.

Still coming and fighting back.

Zhao Ke withdrew in a single step, and saw that the pair of camera hands behind him had summoned an air cannon that had hit his head.

"when??"

Looking at the air cannon visible to the naked eye above his head, Jia San's face turned into a liver color.

His eyes turned red suddenly, and he stared straight at Zhao Ke.

"I fought with you!"

While talking, I saw Jia San, took off the string of Bodhi Buddha beads in his hand, and threw them at Zhao Ke.

When Jia San smashed the jade-like Buddhist beads, there was a strange and deep scream.

These beads are nourished by Jia San with human oil every day.

There is no Buddha nature on it, but people can hear the sound from the beads, and the consciousness of the whole person seems to be blurred accordingly.

Those bodyguards are just like this, they are so confused.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it may not be possible for Jia San to succeed so easily.