Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Otherwise, why would Hu Long start peeping at the leader's position.

From the postal album, he took out a golden sphere and threw it lightly, and saw a pair of wings as thin as cicada's wings sprouted from the sphere.

Like a bee, it rushed into the woods like lightning.

"That's right, there are people in the woods, they must be Wang Gouzi and his gang."

As soon as the young man's voice fell, he saw that the Hulong people had disappeared, leaving only a sentence echoing in the air: "Look at me to get this kid's head."

"Damn!"

The young man's expression changed suddenly, but Hu Long was a master of speed.

No!It should be said that he is a master of masters.

Hu Long, who already possessed three fourth-level abilities, is definitely a superhuman existence in terms of speed.

Even if the young man wanted to chase after him, he gave up at the first thought.

Fearing that he would catch up a few steps, Hu Longren had already turned back with the head in his hand.

This kind of thing is no longer once or twice.

"Om~"

I saw a black shadow shuttle in the woods, and a violent wind blew up where it passed. Even the person-seeking flying ball that flew out just now was thrown far behind by Hu Long.

Passing through the bushes, I saw a field in which a few guys in prison uniforms were busily busy in the yard.

A big round bald head was reclining on the boulder, holding a book in his hand and reading with relish.

"You are the one!"

Hu Long had never met Zhao Ke, but when he saw that round bald head, he knew that this guy was the Wang Gouzi he was looking for.

"A useless person, arrogant ass, I really think that relying on a few local natives can keep you safe!"

Before the words could be heard, a flash of startled rainbow flashed in the air.

"puff!"

A chubby head whirled up.

There was still a slight sleepiness on that thin cheek, as if he hadn't realized that his head was flying up at all.

All the prisoners who were working were stunned when they saw this.

Seeing the headless head falling heavily in a pool of blood, he suddenly woke up.

"Ah! Kill... killed!"

I don't know who screamed, and the six turned around and were about to run.

Seeing this, Hu Long stretched out his hand to put the head in the stamp album, and looked coldly at the prisoners who fled in a hurry.

Although, their main task is to kill this dog king.

But these prisoners, since they saw themselves, they couldn't let them survive.

Otherwise, leaking the news would be a big trouble for me.

I saw Hu Long raised his left foot while taking a step, but he didn't see his footsteps fall, but in the next second, Hu Long had already appeared in front of a prisoner.

"No! I won't play, my lord, I won't play!"

Seeing Hu Long appearing in front of him like a ghost, the prisoner screamed involuntarily.

He was just a thief, but he just stole the gold silk apron of an old lady.

I have never felt death before, but at this moment, it is so close.

"Don't play?"

Hu Long was stunned for a moment, then grinned loudly, and punched the prisoner's chest with his backhand. The huge force made the prisoner's body look like a thin piece of 4A paper, pierced through by the punch.

"Who the fuck gave it to you to play."

As soon as the words fell, Hu Longren had appeared in front of another prisoner.

Prisoners were not given a chance to speak at all.

It's just that the shadow flashed, and the prisoner's head was seen in the next second, and it suddenly turned 180 degrees in a circle while running.

These are just ordinary prisoners.

Even for those mid-level postmen, for Hu Long, with his powerful speed, Hanren could be a close enemy to him.

"Play! Keep playing!"

Because Hu Long's speed was too fast, the speed of his voice almost couldn't catch up with his figure.

Often the moment you hear the sound, you are already in front of yourself.

Hu Long was like a god of death, strolling in the courtyard, and the No. 4 prisoner was killed in a blink of an eye.

As if wherever he landed, it represented the embrace of death.

"Hey! Why don't you run away?"

At this moment, Hu Long walked up to a prisoner.

The prisoner had thick, black hair that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time. His hair was tied into knots, and he curled up into a ball, holding his head in his hands, and hid in a corner of the kitchen.

The huge steamer beside it was steaming.

He didn't know what he was steaming, but when Hu Long walked over, he suddenly couldn't help but raise his nose.

He could only feel the smell in the steamer, and Hu Long couldn't help but sniff it.

"What's in here?"

Having never smelled such a smell before, Hu Long involuntarily opened the steaming cover.

But years of experience as a postman made Hu Long take a step back very vigilantly.

Immediately thick steam mist filled the air.

Hu Long couldn't help but widen his eyes, trying to see clearly what was inside from the thick steam.