Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It's going to be a mess here, if you don't run now, when will you wait!

But Zhao Ke ignored him, patted the dirt on his body, and walked inside behind Wang Suo.

Just kidding, after tossing for so long, Zhao Ke was just waiting for this scene, and besides, he didn't add oil and vinegar, and if he added fuel to the fire, he suffered this fall for nothing.

Before entering the door, I heard a painful wail from the courtyard.

The minced meat all over the place can no longer be distinguished, which is an arm and which is a leg.

Seeing the shredded meat all over the ground in front of him, without even an outline, Wang Su couldn't help feeling sad, and pounded his heartbroken fists on his chest, making a bang.

"son!"

Looking at the blood corpse that rushed in suddenly, although the whole body was already bloody and bloody, except for the outline of a human figure, men and women may not be able to see it.

But Mrs. Shang Wang, who was attached to Wang Kai, couldn't recognize her at a glance. Isn't this her son?

When he heard the sound of son, Wang Su's expression froze for a moment. He raised his head following the sound, and saw the face of Mrs. Wang faintly appearing on Wang Kai's face.

The appearance of the old lady became clear, her white hair was vicissitudes, her eyes looked at Wang Suan in front of her, and she felt sad, "My poor son, it's hard for mother to find you."

Hearing the voice that had not been heard in front of him for a long time, Wang Su's eyes became hazy, and even the trembling muscles on his body began to calm down.

What a picture of mother and child meeting.

Unfortunately, it was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Amitabha, when is it time to repay the grievances? Old lady, why bother? Your daughter-in-law has been chopped up by you. Besides, your grandson is also your own grandson. Why do you want to do this? Sure enough, the most poisonous woman People's hearts."

As Zhao Ke said, he walked in, with a pitiful expression on his face, and heaved a long and helpless sigh.

When Mrs. Wang saw Zhao Ke, she was annoyed, not to mention that the other party still used his own family ugliness to talk about things, which was undoubtedly even more embarrassing.

"Smelly monk, it's not your turn to take care of my family's affairs."

"Amitabha, since you met this poor monk, you can't just ignore him. How cute is that child, Huzi. How can you still do such a vicious thing? It's beyond conscience!"

Hearing the word Huzi, Wang Su, who had calmed down a little, jumped suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

This is his child's nickname.

But when I think about it, I think it doesn't sound good, only when there is no one else, I and my child's mother call him that.

At this time, Zhao Ke shouted out, which undoubtedly made Wang Su look horrified, and at the same time, he was somewhat convinced by Zhao Ke's words.

Mrs. Wang had no idea what Zhao Ke was talking about.

It's just a retelling of Zhao Ke's story.

"Hmph, even if I cut her into pieces, I wouldn't forgive that bastard. As for that bastard, it doesn't belong to my Wang family at first glance. I threw it into the frying pan a long time ago, all these years I..."

Before Mrs. Wang could finish her sentence, Wang Su couldn't take it any longer. He was short of breath and angry, like a beast out of the cage, roared like a madman, and rushed towards Wang Kai.

"I kill you!!"

For so many years, I have stuck to this mountain.

Hide your wife and children here.

I don't ask for anything else, just hide outside the door and listen to the sound of the small leather drum in the yard.

Glancing secretly through the crack of the door, the smile on his son's face.

In a trance, I seem to have returned to the past, my wife Xian Zihui.

Even if he just hid outside and took a sneak peek, Wang Su was satisfied.

He knew that his wife did not dislike his appearance, but he seldom entered the door because he was worried that his appearance would scare the children.

The self who is neither human nor ghost, here is the last bit of tenderness in his heart.

He thought about forgiving and letting go, but only by dissolving the corpse all over his body, he might be able to reincarnate with his wife and children.

This is the only thought in his mind.

Over the years, he has felt that he is about to forget about this matter. The children's daily laughter always fills him with motivation.

But even if he avoided it, he never expected that his mother would come to him and drive him into the abyss again.

It's ridiculous that I failed to protect them well.

"Hate!"

Wang Su lowered his head and yelled out these two words heart-piercingly.

While plunging towards Wang Kai, his fist suddenly struck out at an indescribable speed!Take it back, hit it again!Take it back!Hit again!

There is no high skill.

Nor does it have any special ability blessings.

The only thing is shocking power and speed.

When the first punch was thrown, the speed increased significantly.

And when he swung his second punch, it already brought out afterimages.

When the third punch came out, it was already ethereal and invisible, almost like a gust of wind passing by!

"wrong!"

Wang Kai's expression changed suddenly, but he realized that it was too late for him to retreat. The strength of this blood corpse far exceeded his expectations.

Wang Kai didn't know.

Back then, when he was sentenced to skinning, how complicated was Wang Suo's heart.

Silently bearing all the crimes, it can be regarded as an apology for the mother.

But knowing that his wife's bones were still missing a lot, Wang Suan was tortured in his cell.

On the day of the execution, asphalt was poured on his body, and the pain was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Not to mention, when tearing off the dried asphalt, the feeling of being torn apart...

After enduring so much, the resentment in Wang Su's heart is so terrifying that even the eminent monks may not be able to resolve it. The only hope is the wife and children he guards.

Everything is broken right now.