Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I don't know anything about myself.

But the inexplicable and devastating damage to himself may have something to do with this counterfeit.

Seeing that the big man in front of him had nothing to say, he walked forward with a proud face.

"How about it, big brother, it's not that enemies don't get together, I didn't expect that I, old pig, would meet you one day."

As the fat pig was talking, he saw that the fat pig's hands naturally hooked their palms towards the big man's shoulders.

However, the big man dodged sideways and glanced coldly at the fat pig.

Quickly write a line on the ground with the tip of the toe: "Steal my luck again, I will never end with you!"

Fat Pig's face turned red when he saw this, and it always felt bad to be caught on the spot as a thief.

But his eyes flicked left and right, and when Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi didn't see it, he quickly raised his foot and wiped away the handwriting on the ground.

"Hey, I'm sorry, my hands slipped, my hands slipped, but we are now in the same boat, what do you call it?"

The big man frowned upon hearing this.

After thinking about it, he wrote two words on the ground: "Big head."

"Big head?"

The fat pig looked at the names on the ground, and then at the fierce man in front of him.

I couldn't help but murmured in my heart: "Why does this name sound so like being taken advantage of?"

"Let's gossip, I'm afraid this place is not safe, let's find a way to leave quickly."

Right now, the identity of the big head is unpredictable.

Zhao Ke did not intend to stay here any longer.

Originally, Zhao Ke just wanted to take the opportunity to set up a trap, and take a look at Fat Pig's progress.

Unexpectedly, the result turned out to be like this. He couldn't extract Hu Long's postal album.

It also ruined Wang Mazi's practice

It's a bit of a feeling that if you steal a chicken, you will lose a handful of rice.

But Zhao Ke has no complaints about this.

He can only do this, constantly giving opportunities to the opponent, stimulating the opponent to make a move, only in this way can he find a gap to leave from the opponent's iron barrel siege.

Climbing up the ladder, Zhao Ke planned to rush back as soon as possible before the time for martial law at the city gate came.

However, just when Zhao Ke and the four rushed to the outside of Fuyun City on the ascending ladder.

From a distance, I saw a group of postmen walking outside Fuyun City.

Seems to be planning to go out and see what's going on.

After all, the power of Huofeng Liaoyuan can be seen by the whole Fuyun City.

After much difficulty, when it was time for the door to open, it turned out that once I went out, I still had time to climb the ladder.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Zhao Ke who was returning from the ascending ladder head-on.

Immediately, a group of postmen, staring wide-eyed, watched the four of Zhao Ke walk down the ladder, but no one dared to act hastily.

After all, the lessons learned from the past are vivid.

"hey-hey!"

Fat Pig's skinny body followed behind Zhao Ke, staring at the postmen around him unkindly.

With an arrogant face, she wished she could jump up and down a few times in front of Chengmen and shout a few words: "Come on, hit me?"

"strangeness!"

Zhao Ke looked around, and for some reason, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Can't say there's something wrong there.

But I always feel that something is missing, but I can't think of it for a while.

"go!"

Ignoring the surrounding postmen, Zhao Ke walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"wrong!"

However, before Zhao Ke could take a few steps forward, he suddenly stamped his feet on the spot, turned around suddenly, and looked at the crowd behind him.

"what happened?"

Seeing Zhao Ke suddenly make such a move.

Wang Mazi became a little nervous, and asked with concern.

Zhao Ke ignored Wang Mazi, his eyes flickered strangely, and looked at the strange postmen in front of him.

The ominous premonition in Zhao Ke's heart became stronger and stronger.

Shaking his head, Zhao Ke turned around and led the people forward in big strides. While walking, he whispered in the ears of Wang Mazi and the other three, "I'll count one, two, three, and follow me to the prison." Rush in the direction, how fast, how many blocks, and don't look back."

"What?"

Wang Mazi scratched his head. Could it be that in Fuyun City, would anyone dare to fight them?

I really thought those brute force fighters and guards were vegetarians.

What's more, behind them, there is an unrivaled guardian, Ouyang Shu.

Not to mention these straggling postmen.

Even the God of Wealth and his group didn't dare to move themselves easily.

Zhao Ke shook his head, didn't speak, but sped up his pace slightly.

However, as Zhao Ke and the others quickened their pace, the pace of the postmen behind them also became hasty.

Just then.

A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the pavilion and landed in front of Zhao Ke and the others.