Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

At this time, Granny Hong let out a cold snort in her nasal cavity, and the sea of ​​blood purgatory in front of her eyes instantly disappeared.

After popping out a drop of blood and imprinting it on the contract.

A black glow gushed out from the contract, and soon the black glow shrank, and finally the unique imprint of the red granny was left on the contract.

Seeing this, Ning Duque couldn't help but feel relieved, he knew that he had won the bet.

Be careful after imprinting your own mark.

The contract disappeared in his hands for a while, but Ning Duque could clearly feel that there was a wonderful connection between him and Granny Hong.

"Now, tell me, where is Miss Luo!"

Feeling the power in Granny Hong's eyes that wanted to crush everything, Ning Duque didn't hide anything this time.

From the stamp album, take out a tablet computer.

This is a new product in the ghost market for the convenience of gamblers to check the leaderboard at any time, but it has to be said that it is very simple and easy to use.

The guy who sells this is like the businessman who sells tools to the miners outside the gold mine, and makes a lot of money.

After opening the app above, Ning Duqiao pointed to the name that had already climbed to the eighth place on the newly updated leaderboard.

"As smart as you are, there are always times when the lights are dark. Don't you think this stranger named 'Xianlin' has been in the eighth place for too long?"

When Ning Duque finished speaking, he felt his eyes darken.

Terrifying coercion overflowed uncontrollably from Granny Hong, turning the surrounding world into black and white.

Just listening to Grandma Hong's lips and teeth moving lightly, she recited an ancient poem: "Although the Yangtze River is long and full of strings and nets, where can you escape with thin scales?"

Suddenly she finally understood.

Why can't I find the whereabouts of Luo Nu, a lowly maid, after searching and searching.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, she was hiding under his nose.

"This bitch! Isn't she afraid of being backlashed by the rules again?"

When Ning Duque saw that Granny Hong was getting more and more irritable, he felt that if he didn't speak, he might be crushed to pieces by the powerful crushing force of Granny Hong.

So she immediately said: "She has given up the title of life and has become a candidate personally selected by Mr. You Ya. Now she is only a candidate, so even if she is discovered, she will not trigger the backlash of the rules."

"Ok?"

After hearing the words, Granny Hong finally extinguished her fury.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, even a little unbelievable.

This girl from Luo, in order to become one of the top ten, has endured so much pain and humiliation.

How many dirty and rancid transactions are hidden under her gorgeous and noble clothes.

Even Granny Hong didn't expect that she would give up the title of life so resolutely, and use the identity of a candidate to get involved in this hegemony competition.

With this move, the bottom line was drawn.

It really caught her off guard.

In the midst of her shock and anger, Granny Linghong actually felt a little bit of admiration.

Unexpectedly, Granny Hong didn't get angry any longer, and with a kind smile on her face, she stepped down from the throne.

It seems that he intends to return to the viewing booth.

"Grandma, what you promised me..."

Seeing this, Ning Duque hurriedly asked.

But Granny Hong didn't turn her head back, she didn't even give Ning Duque a positive answer, she just waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I never default on my debts!"

Ning Duque's face changed slightly, such a familiar tone always made him think of those old lai who borrowed money and never paid it back.

Calvin, I'll take a day off to reorganize my thoughts.

Kawen is gone, Kawen is in pain.

Sitting in front of the computer and writing all afternoon, I didn't even write a fart.

At night, I continued to face the computer, finished writing a sheet, and looked at it again, forget it or delete it, even the number of water words is not counted.

There are very few calvins in the water, but this time it seems to be really stuck. My mind is in a mess, so I don’t write it at all. I ask for a day off and I will re-read the previous chapters.

I'm sorry, it's so late to ask for leave again, I really can't write it, so I dare not post it.

Chapter 1107

"Ouch..."

On the Hualou Treasure Ship, a banshee crawled out of the room clutching her stomach, holding on to the wall with one hand, and moved forward with difficulty.

The movement of spreading the thighs apart is like having hemorrhoid surgery done in the operating room. Every step is extremely difficult.

"Ninth!"

Ah Da sat on the chair and desperately threw the last ingot of golden melon seeds in his pocket to Zhao Ke.

His salary for this month is completely in vain.

Just because of the bet he made with Zhao Ke, the bet that the dwarf tiger would be sucked and fucked by these goblins within an hour at most.

But Zhao Ke bet that some banshees couldn't bear the dwarf tiger's struggle and fled.

Obviously Ah Da lost badly.

He would never have imagined that Zhao Ke had armed the dwarf tiger to the teeth, with four powerful kidneys, and two strong and robust hearts on the left and right.

Definitely the Ferrari of stallions.Performance monsters in bed.

"These women are really monsters who have grown into spirits?"

Zhao Min is not interested in this kind of thing, and he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Even Zhao Min is familiar with Han poetry and books, and understands Han etiquette.

But she was a woman who grew up on horseback, and she even led generals who led soldiers, so the blood of the grassland nomads flowed in her bones.

For this kind of thing, I don't think it's a big deal at all.