Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

What a gold stamp.

What is the opportunity to become the owner of the ghost city.

Pure nonsense.

So many fancy things, basically, I'm afraid it's for the sake of letting this kid get away.

Shao Bing's mind became clearer and clearer.

It is said that if there is no desire, there is strength. They should have thought clearly about these simple truths from the very beginning.

But before, they were all confused by Ning Duque's words.

Add the value of a gold stamp, it is too full of temptation, it is irresistible.

This is where Ning Duque is clever, as soon as he makes a move, he firmly grasps the weakness of these old guys.

Only at this moment did Shao Bing fully wake up from Ning Duque's words.

If you really want this kid to escape smoothly, I'm afraid he will be punished by Mr. Dangchen if he falls down.

Not far away, Zhao Ke was still frowning, wondering why Qi Liang appeared here.

According to the original plan, Qi Liang should quickly occupy the prison after he escaped from the predicament.

However, Zhao Ke changed his mind, now that the situation has come to this point, the previous plan doesn't matter anymore.

After all, plans cannot keep up with changes after all.

No matter how thoughtful I thought of it before.

Zhao Ke didn't expect that Xu Wu would suddenly come out halfway.

It would never have occurred to him that Yang Wancai, the god of wealth who hated him deeply, was actually a fake.

A series of changes had already shattered his previous plan.

only……

Zhao Ke looked at Qi Liang's figure, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, and slightly raised his cheeks with a half-smile.

"Sure enough... in the end it turned into the one you least like!"

The fat pig at the side saw the sudden smirk on Zhao Ke's face, and couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart.

Heart said: "Crazy, it's this time, you can still laugh?"

But at this time, the smile on Zhao Ke's face suddenly disappeared, and a chill came over, making Zhao Ke's whole body icy cold.

murderous look!

Feeling something in Zhao Ke's heart, his eyes suddenly changed direction, and he saw Shao Bing's cold eyes firmly locked on himself in front of the ruins not far away.

It was a pair of triangular eyes.

Shao Bing is not very old, but the corners of his eyes are already covered with deep fish scales.

His sophisticated and ruthless gaze was like a wolf king, regarding himself as the inevitable prey.

"Trouble, you take this kid away, I'll die!"

At the side, Wang Mazi also noticed the Shao Bing group who rushed over, but Wang Mazi didn't care if it was someone else.

But facing a ruthless character like Shao Bing.

Wang Mazi couldn't help but look solemn, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Taking advantage of this moment, the three daughters of Jin Ou were so overwhelmed by Qi Liang's suona that they couldn't breathe.

Wang Mazi hurriedly called Fat Pig, took Zhao Ke and the others away quickly, and rushed towards Shao Bing himself.

"An Zhao, Sato, you two, go and kill Wang Gouzi, don't die, one hit will kill you!"

Seeing Wang Mazi rushing towards him, Shao Bing's eyes narrowed into a slit.

He had already heard from A Lang that this once legendary melee master was also a melee postman. Of course, Shao Bing would not miss the opportunity to fight.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw two companions beside Shao Bing. They immediately quickened their pace, bypassed Wang Mazi from left to right, and covered Zhao Ke and his party from both sides.

"Whizzing!"

I saw two black shadows colliding together in the blink of an eye, causing a muffled thunder in the air.

After a brief pause, Wang Mazi and Shao Bing's fists collided brazenly, making the surrounding space look like it was distorting.

These two are top melee postmen.

But it is a completely different advanced style.

Under the collision at this moment, it was difficult to tell the winner, but everyone watching was dazzled.

Feeling terrified.

"Come on!"

Wang Mazi held back Shao Bing, Zhao Ke and the others didn't dare to stay, and rushed into the city gate at a faster pace.

Camille put away the electric guitar in his hand and followed behind.

With Qi Liang, the suona shit-stirring stick, let alone the three daughters of Jin Ou, even she was oppressed indiscriminately and couldn't breathe.

He could only follow Zhao Ke and the others to flee for their lives.

"Did you run away!"

There was only a sound of breaking wind behind him, and two figures, one left and one right, had already followed closely behind to kill him.

An Zhao, Sato.

The two are about the same age, but An Zhao's speed is obviously much faster than Sato's.

I saw An Zhao's whole body burning into a crimson fireball, it was unreasonable, Zhao Ke and the others were sweating profusely, as if they were in a furnace.

"kill!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fat Pig cursed bad luck in his heart, but he turned around immediately, pulled out his ghost-headed sword from the stamp album, and with his skinny body, faced An Zhao's sun-like body, and killed him.

"what!"