Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The tribute also disappeared.

This time, the nature completely changed.

If he commits suicide now, he can still leave a whole body and arrange a way out for his family.

Otherwise, the higher-ups would send officials down to investigate, and just neglecting the military aircraft and neglecting to observe would be enough to put him to death immediately.

When he died, the officials below breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what the situation is, at least Sun Jinding is the prefect.

At least the Yuan officials will not punish them when they come down.

The Shaofu of Yancheng quickly took over the power that did not belong to him, and quickly sealed off Yancheng, only allowed to enter but not to exit.

Search around for the murderer.

But the search for the murderer was just a show.

Everyone knows the strength of the wolf riders of the Hundred Yuan Clan.

Plus three hundred Han troops.

So many people were killed completely, how could it be their turn to catch the murderer.

On the contrary, quite a few ordinary people were inexplicably arrested and imprisoned.

Early in the morning, Zhao Ke heard a messy noise coming from below the inn.

A group of soldiers rushed into the inn and began to smash open the door of the guest room without any explanation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the ear-piercing sound of slamming the door, Zhao Ke and Fat Pig looked at each other, but before they got up, Miao Dao straightened his Taoist robe and walked towards the door.

The door opened, and before the soldiers could speak, Miao Daoyi took out his official document from his arms.

Quanzhen taught three characters above.

The faces of several soldiers changed slightly, and they respectfully handed back the ultimatum in their hands to Miao Daoyi, and left in a low voice.

Of course, there is also a little cleverness, and he stepped forward to help Miao Daoyi close the door, and glanced at the room from the corner of his eye.

This is the privilege of Quanzhen Sect.

At least for Quanzhen sect at the moment, a ultimatum can solve many troubles.

As soon as Miao Dao opened the window, there were soldiers in a mess on the street outside the window.

Can't help frowning: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, let's find a way to leave as soon as possible, and meet my master and the others!"

What Miao Dao said was half true and half false.

It's really that he really wants to set off as soon as possible and join Master and the others.

The other half is naturally Miao Daoyi's guilty conscience. After all, he made such a big commotion, Miao Daoyi couldn't help muttering in his heart, worried that he would be exposed.

With such a guilty conscience, it can be seen that he has not done anything bad, and his psychological quality is not good enough.

In the room, Zhao Ke was crossing his legs, holding a cigarette stick in one hand, and calmly said: "You go now, even if this shit pot is on your head, you can't tell if you have a mouth."

"That's right, we are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry!"

The fat pig was still holding a big elbow in his hand, and was eating it with relish.

In the glass bottle at Zhao Ke's hand, a short-legged tiger poked its head out from time to time, greedily took a puff of second-hand smoke, then hid in the bottle again, closed its eyes and meditated, looking like a drug addict.

They are not in a hurry.

Not only was he not in a hurry, Zhao Ke planned to stay here for two more days.

"But..." Miao Daoyi looked hesitant, knowing that what Zhao Ke said was reasonable, but he was always uneasy.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke waved his hand: "That little spider, have you dealt with it? If you haven't dealt with it well, you still plan to take it to see your master and prepare to marry him?"

"Brother, you take this!"

The fat pig came up and stuffed something into Miao Daoyi's hand with a mysterious expression on his face.

Miao Dao opened his hands and took a look.

He looked at the boxy packaging bag in his hand in confusion, and looked at the fat pig in confusion, not knowing what it was.

"Hey, this is called a condom. When you use it, tear it open and take out the contents inside. It's safe!"

Fat Pig's words made Miao Daoyi even more confused for a while.

Seeing that Miao Daoyi didn't seem to understand, Zhao Ke could only explain it to Miao Daoyi in a simple way.

When you know what's inside, you can put it in that place.

Miao Daoyi had a hellish expression on his face, his face turned red up to his ears, and he casually threw something to the fat pig.

"The evil way!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door with an angry expression, saying that he wanted to go out to get some air.

Seeing Miao Daoyi leave the room.

Fat Pig couldn't help but shook his head with a lack of interest and regretted, "It's still too young!"

"By the way, what are you doing with this thing?"

Compared with Miao Daoyi, Zhao Ke was more curious about the condom in Fat Pig's hand. Does a zombie need to wear this?

"I bought it for you, otherwise what if you have a child with her!"

"Fuck off!"

As soon as Ji Wusui was mentioned, Zhao Ke's expression immediately sank.

I don't know how Ji Wusui is doing now.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise downstairs, and when Zhao Ke heard it, it was Miao Daoyi's voice.

Opening the window and looking, I saw Miao Daoyi and two monks scolding fiercely.

Zhao Ke noticed that these two monks were wearing cassocks, and there were three characters embroidered on their satchels, Putuo Temple.