Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It was a gamble and I won.

However, he found that he couldn't take away the wealth he won from gambling, and wanted to hand it over to others instead.

How could he be willing.

"I can not be reconciled!"

The unwillingness in his heart gave birth to deep resentment, which made Qiao San, who was on the verge of death and crazy, burst out with extremely terrifying power.

The strong evil spirit merged into a big hand, and slapped down heavily against Wang Mazi's fist.

Not far away, when the Dwarf Tiger saw this, his eyes burst into obscene light.

In fact, Dwarf Tiger knew very well that he could only seriously injure Qiao San at most.

What was waiting for him was probably facing Qiao San's unstoppable anger, and it was not surprising that Qiao San would tear himself into pieces.

But Dwarf Tiger resolutely still made such a choice.

Not only because the dwarf tiger didn't until, but he was going to be finished no matter what.

I even want to fight for a breath.

Let you, Mr. Qiao, be so powerful and resourceful.

So what if you devoured Wu Kui and the others.

Even if I was torn to pieces by you, so what!

I will still stab you forcibly!

Remember, you are an (old) man who was raped by Lao Tzu!

If it wasn't for the viscous liquid that filled his mouth at this time, making him unable to speak, the dwarf tiger would have to yell "really cool" twice at this time, making Qiao San sick.

But right now, Wang Mazi's attack immediately made Dwarf Tiger see a ray of hope.

He continued to use all his strength to sprint his tongue deeper and deeper, and kept turning the triangular thorn on his tongue to deepen the result. He crawled in the puddle of liquid, enjoying the pleasure of vicious fun.

The dwarf tiger in a happy mood couldn't help but sing a song in his heart.

"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, poke on the top, poke on the bottom, I crawl on the ground to do exercises..."

The dexterous tongue perfectly interprets the mysterious and true meaning of these four characters.

Zhao Ke, who was hiding at the side, couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

I suddenly felt in my heart that I really underestimated the dwarf tiger.

Right now, Qiao San is wrestling with Wang Mazi, and almost all his strength is contending against Wang Mazi.

Regarding the actions of the dwarf tiger, Qiao San had no chance to pay attention to him at all.

Holding back his breath, Qiao San seemed to have suffered 100 million critical strikes in his heart.

"vomit!"

At this time, accompanied by retching, Qiao San suddenly opened his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he saw a rough tongue protruding from his mouth.

It was also very playful on his cheeks: "slaps" three slaps.

Although the force was very small and almost painless, it was nothing short of naked humiliation.

"It's too deceiving!!"

Bantam is worthy of being the best hater in the game.

Qiao San, who already hated the dwarf tiger to the bone, broke out completely.

Reaching out with a backhand, he snatched the tongue of the dwarf tiger alive in his hand. With a strong lift, he immediately threw the dwarf tiger up from the ground and slammed it hard at the stone beside him.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Dwarf Tiger's body was like a meteor hammer flying towards it, and it hit the wall heavily.

The viscous liquid in the mouth was also spit out.

But luckily, his butt shattered the small window at the back, removing most of the strength from him.

But the bad news is that the dwarf tiger found his butt stuck in the window and couldn't move at all.

But Dwarf Tiger didn't care, anyway, he couldn't move at all, so being stuck on the wall was not bad.

"You're distracted!"

Seeing Qiao San distracted for a moment, Wang Mazi's legs tensed up, and his leg muscles swelled up. The next second, he jumped into the sky and smashed his knees heavily on Qiao San's chest.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a sound of three punches in a row.

Qiao San, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, was hit hard again, and his body fell from mid-air to the ground like a shell.

It was dark before his eyes, even with his strong soul and body, he would start to be overwhelmed at this moment.

It's just that the resentment in Qiao San's heart has been lingering for a long time. The moment he landed, his body bounced up with force. When he jumped, he saw a thick black mist gathering in Qiao San's palm, turning into a sharp sword, and charged towards the short man like lightning. foot tiger.

There is no way to survive, and the army is defeated like a mountain.

At this point, no matter how unwilling Qiao San was, he knew that he was doomed.

But he didn't hate Wang Mazi, even if Wang Mazi was suspected of a sneak attack, wouldn't he be cheating the same?

The only thing he hates is the dwarf tiger!

This trash-like thing, this trash who relies on betraying his teammates to get a higher position, is useless.

Things that are not even as good as dogs on weekdays, but they are actually defeated by this kind of garbage, even when they have all the advantages.

Qiao San is a proud person in his heart, arrogantly regards Wu Kui and the others as pawns, and deeply despises Wu Kui's cowardice from time to time in his heart.

No matter how he accepts it, he is defeated by a trash who is not even as good as Wu Kui.

Looking at Qiao San who was almost trying his best to kill him.

After the short-legged tiger was stunned for a while, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth instead. He knew that he had won!

Although he couldn't kill Qiao San, he could make Master Qiao, a famous man with a surname, hate him to the bone.

He even risked his life for himself.

From this point of view, I have enough money!