Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Seeing this, Zhao Ke showed a relaxed smile on his face, put away the blood hammer first, waved his hand to call out Da Xia Ding, stared coldly at Monk Dazhi and said, "Yes, your old Dharma is profound, but I didn't say anything, and You singled it out!"

As soon as Zhao Ke's voice fell, he saw Wang Mazi's tall and majestic body slowly walking out of the Daxia Ding.

Chapter 1074 You Can't Go Back

"Another one!"

Monk Dazhi stared blankly at Wang Mazi who appeared next to Zhao Ke.

The originally ferocious expression suddenly became serious and serious.

Because the big man standing beside Zhao Ke in front of him gave him a great sense of oppression.

The invisible aura has already shown the opponent's strength.

A real top player.

"How about it, you'll be bored inside and panic, I'll find you a target to try!"

Wang Mazi moved his hands and feet, and after sizing up Monk Dazhi, he said regretfully, "But he was injured, so he is not my opponent!"

After listening to Wang Mazi's words, Monk Dazhi's face turned slightly cold, as if he was facing an enemy.

Instead, Zhao Ke kicked Wang Mazi's ass and cursed: "What nonsense, kill him quickly, I have other things to do!"

In fact, if you want to kill Monk Dazhi, Zhao Ke can do the same.

The head of the great wisdom monk was severely injured by the blow of resentment just now. Although his mind is clear, another negative effect of the blood hammer, "damage to the Tao", has already produced an effect.

And activated resentment-ridden.

In a state of resentment, the physical energy and consumption of the great wise monk will increase exponentially.

Even abilities have a high probability of making mistakes.

Calling Wang Mazi out, on the one hand, is to verify Wang Mazi's strength.

On the other hand, in this way, I can also free up my hands, go to the attendant who called himself the third son just now, and have a good chat.

In the blink of an eye, this guy was still struggling to get up from the ground after suffering such a serious injury.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke turned around and walked towards the attendant.

Seeing Zhao Ke approaching, the attendant instinctively wanted to back away.

But his injury was too serious, the punch of monk Dazhi almost killed him half of his life.

If it weren't for the blood hammer that hit Monk Dazhi's head in time, the punch just now would have been enough to kill him.

Zhao Ke approached and stepped forward, taking a look out of the corner of his eye, he found that there was a black thing in the servant's arms.

Zhao Ke has seen this thing on the young general of the Yuan army.

It's fireworks.

Apparently the attendant had been dawdling on the ground for a long time just now, just wanting to take this thing out and asking for help.

In fact, thinking about it, he certainly wouldn't rush here alone.

But I was worried that the content of the conversation with monk Dazhi would be leaked, so I asked people to guard outside.

"who are you?"

Seeing Zhao Ke stretching out his hand towards him, the attendant tightened his face and asked in a cold voice.

Zhao Ke casually took out the fireworks from the attendant's arms.

Twist the mechanism below.

"Chiliu!" With a sound, a big red firework shot out of the barrel, straight into the sky, and finally exploded a huge red firework in the sky.

Seeing the fireworks above his head, the attendant's eyes immediately shone with hope. He knew that as long as his subordinates saw the signal, they would come immediately.

Then you will be safe.

Thinking of this, the attendant looked at Zhao Ke with a softer look, at least it meant that the person in front of him was not an enemy.

"The experience of the Water Transport Envoy of the lower official capital is that I just passed by here. I didn't expect to encounter a big case of tribute being robbed, and I rushed here after chasing clues. I never expected to meet the envoy of the third son."

As Zhao Ke said, he took out the official seal from the stamp album.

[Reminder: Do you want to activate this stamp? After activation, you will obtain the official status of the Undergraduate of the Water Transport Envoy. 】

Looking at the reminder from the stamp album, Zhao Ke chose to activate without hesitation.

The attendant looked at the official seal, and the tense muscles on his face completely relaxed.

But looking at Zhao Ke's eyes again, there are many disdain and contempt.

Of course, he has the qualifications to despise him, not to mention his experience as a water transport envoy, such a small seventh rank.

He doesn't even pay attention to the third-rank water transport governor, let alone the small official in front of him, who is still a Han.

"Hmph, you did a good job. When I go back, I will tell the third son that your credit is indispensable!"

In the eyes of the attendants, Han people like Zhao Ke, even if they are officials, are still dogs of their Yuan clan.

What a great contribution, just a bone is enough.

However, Zhao Ke did not immediately kneel down to thank him as he wished.

Instead, she squinted her eyes and stared at him in a straight line, staring at him with hairs in her heart.

But what Zhao Ke said next made the attendant's eyes widen, and he felt a chill coming out from the tip of his nose.

"My lord kindly ordered me to accept it, but I'm afraid you won't be able to go back today."

As Zhao Ke said, he saw the blood hammer just now landed in Zhao Ke's hand again.

"What are you doing?" Seeing the hammer in Zhao Ke's hand, the attendant couldn't help screaming: "You dog slave, I am the third son's personal attendant, Badulu (hero) of the grassland, you dare to touch me, The third son will take off the skin of your dog!"

With a cold face, Zhao Ke slowly raised the hammer in his hand, a coldness appeared in his eyes, he swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it on the attendant's head.

"kaka~"

With the sound of skull shattering.

The attendant's eyes were Turkic, and he stared straight at Zhao Ke, as if he wanted to remember Zhao Ke's appearance even if he died.