Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

A bloody figure rushed out of the woods, and quickly fled away with a heart-piercing scream.

Ji Wusui didn't stop her, but she was holding a piece of woman's skin in her hand.

Chapter 1000 The Fallen Blossoms Are Independent, and the Swifts Fly Together

Luo Nu escaped.

Fleeing miserably, fleeing embarrassingly.

I'm afraid this is the first time she has suffered such severe injuries after becoming a senior postman.

But it's true to its name.

It's just that Luo Nu turned into a prostitute.

Not to mention the clothes, even the skin was ripped off by Ji Wusui.

Not to mention the four slaps slapped by Ji Wusui.

As for her bloody appearance at this time, it was simply horrible.

"Give you."

Ji Wusui floated back to Zhao Ke, and waved the perfect woman's skin to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke was taken aback, looking at the human skin in his hand.

The human skin is still warm, and when Zhao Ke lifts his nose, he can even smell Luo Nu's body fragrance.

This skin, from head to toe, leaves no room for meaning.

Whether it is hair or body hair, it is almost intact.

On the side, Wang Mazi's two pairs of big eyes stared at the woman's skin in Zhao Ke's hand.

The eyes rolled around.

He is a rough old man, but at this moment, he seems to have turned into a fine ghost.

Look carefully, not even letting go of a gap.

Thinking to himself: "It turns out that Luo Nu is a white tiger."

"What do you do for me?? I don't make lanterns?"

Zhao Ke looked confused, wondering why Wu Sui would give Luo Nu's skin to him.

Ji Wusui stretched out a finger, and lightly poked Zhao Ke's forehead, but there was no explanation.

But at this time, the old man Yin Yang rode over on a donkey.

The aging old guy, at this time, looks similar to Wang Mazi just now.

After carefully looking at it, he turned to Zhao Ke, and looked at Zhao Ke with envy: "People need face, trees need skin, and the top half of this skin is a golden stamp."

"Half a golden stamp!"

Wang Mazi's eyes straightened, and he leaned over and gently stroked the human skin on Zhao Ke's hand.

Happy halazi will flow out.

Once the old man Yin Yang said this, he understood.

I'm afraid that Luo Nu's strength is indispensable in this skin, and maybe there is an extremely powerful ability hidden in it.

Zhao Ke made a lot of money with this move.

"Go, go, your saliva is going to flow on it!"

Zhao Ke pushed Wang Mazi away and felt it carefully. It was indeed, as the old man Yin Yang said.

In this skin, there is a very strong natural force.

The strength is astonishing.

Thinking about it, when Luo Nu was stripped of her flesh by Wu Suisheng, she must be in pain, and she hated herself to the bone.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help looking at Ji Wusui.

Under the red silk, those jewel-like eyes had already pierced Zhao Ke's thoughts.

Before Zhao Ke could speak, he shook his head and said, "You can't kill him."

Zhao Ke heard the words and thought about the meaning of Wu Sui's words. He couldn't kill, that is to say, it wasn't that he couldn't be killed, but that he couldn't be killed.

Zhao Ke didn't ask why.

If Wu Sui said he couldn't be killed, then there must be her reasons.

It's pointless to ask yourself.

"Pity……"

Zhao Ke secretly regretted it, and gave the leather to Wang Mazi, and put it in the storage ring.

Wang Mazi clutched the leather in his hands, and after groping it obscenely, he reluctantly put Luo Nu's skin into the storage ring.

Look at his face like Brother Pig.

Zhao Ke really doubted that if they were not still here, he could have a vigorous sport with this skin.

If this is filmed, the next time I meet Luo Nu, it will probably drive her out of her brain.

Zhao Ke guessed maliciously in his heart.

Wang Mazi handed the storage ring to Zhao Ke, and carefully glanced at Ji Wusui aside.

It was found that Ji Wusui's eyes were always focused on Zhao Ke's body, and there was a kind of resentment in his affectionate eyes, two parts of reluctance, seven parts of joy.

Seeing this, Wang Mazi heaved a long sigh in his heart, and silently wished Zhao Ke, a lucky fellow.

To find such a beautiful wife.

Why don't I have such a strong and beautiful wife?

Thinking of this, Wang Mazi suddenly thought of the word Qiu Bailing, and couldn't help but tremble.

With the same head as a rattle, he said to himself: "It's better to be single, it's better to be single."