Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke and Bai Teng held wine glasses in their hands, talking and laughing.

Bai Teng suddenly felt that the Wang Liushou in front of him was not so boring, at least in exploring the matter of Fengyue, there were many strange tricks that he had never heard of, which made Bai Teng, the noble son, astonished for a moment.

What are three advances and one stop, six shallows and one deep.

This kind of strange move made everyone blush when they heard it.

"Oh, this guy, it's just... Dexing is corrupt!"

Someone from the Quanzhen sect approached him, and after hearing a few words, he blushed and walked away with a heartbroken look, deeply despising Zhao Ke.

Those aristocrats who often go to brothels, when they heard what Zhao Ke said, they suddenly felt like a baby bird.

All of them secretly gave Zhao Ke a thumbs up.

Although I despise Zhao Ke's character, I admire Zhao Ke's bed quality.

He thought to himself: "No wonder the third son valued this person so much, it turns out he has such kung fu!!"

Even some players have regarded Zhao Ke as the same as them, kept toasting Zhao Ke, thinking that they must win Zhao Ke into their circle.

When Zhao Ke showed that he still had a secret technique, even the third young master was convinced by this trick.

The eyes of everyone suddenly became hot.

Zhao Ke smiled mysteriously, no matter how many people asked him, he would not answer them.

He just whispered to Bai Teng: "After the banquet is over, I can teach Brother Bai privately."

"really!"

Bai Teng's eyes lit up. Although he is about to marry a princess this time, being a son-in-law is not a good job.

This princess is no ordinary person.

She is the eldest daughter of his uncle Wang, who was pampered by the queen mother and has a very bad temper.

If I can be like Wang Liushou, am I afraid that I won't be able to subdue her?

"Hahaha, of course it's true. I'm waiting for a good man to be pretentious and murderous on the bed. The king sweats to show his credit, the horse single-handedly escapes the encirclement, and the heroic woman is terrified."

"Nice poem!"

Everyone was surprised to hear this poem, and it seemed that Zhao Ke was on the third son's phoenix bed, like an invincible God of War, in front of his eyes.

He admired Zhao Ke even more.

Zhao Ke smiled and glanced around from the corner of his eye, and saw Zhang Peng and Miao Daoyi walking into the hall.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke lightly coughed twice, and reminded Bai Teng: "Young Master Bai Teng, it's almost time."

Zhao Ke's voice was not loud, but it was strong and powerful. Everyone could hear clearly and understood that Zhao Ke was going to teach Bai Teng the secret technique, so he smiled warmly at Bai Teng.

Bai Teng's face was reddened by these bad friends, and he waved his hands a little angrily: "Go, go, get out, hurry up, let's break up."

Zhang Peng and others who just came in didn't know what was going on.

Stepping in, seeing Zhao Ke's words, Bai Teng immediately retreated the guests with a vicious expression, and he was even more convinced of the fact that Zhao Ke had become stiff instead of Li Tao.

With a raised brow and a cold light in his eyes, facing the scattered crowd, he rushed to Bai Teng in a few strides.

"Hey, Your Excellency..."

Before Bai Teng finished speaking, Zhang Peng's fingers were like lightning, and with a move, the black tiger grabbed Bai Teng's heart fiercely. The black finger light easily tore open Bai Teng's chest.

"Hey..."

For a moment, blood spattered, staining the entire hall red.

Bo Teng's eyes widened suddenly, never expecting that Zhang Peng would suddenly attack him in front of him.

Zhao Ke stood aside, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.

He originally thought that Zhang Peng might still find ways to verify Bai Teng's identity in a more cautious way, even if he confronted him in court.

But he didn't expect Zhang Peng to kill him so decisively and directly.

Zhao Ke's surprised expression was naturally noticed by Zhang Peng, but it made Zhang Peng very proud.

Those smug eyes almost asked Zhao Ke directly: "How is it? Surprises are not surprises, surprises are not surprises!"

What he wanted was a surprise, and what he wanted was for Zhao Ke to have no chance of responding.

Immediately, he took a step back, waved his hand and said to the guests who hadn't recovered from their stupefaction, "Don't be afraid, everyone, this Mr. Baiteng is a fake. The real Mr. Baiteng has already been killed by this treacherous villain."

"fake!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Peng with weird eyes for a while, and when Zhang Peng pointed at Zhao Ke and said that Zhao Ke was the mastermind, everyone looked even more strange.

"You... are you sure, do you know what you are talking about??"

Zhao Ke narrowed his eyes into a slit, and with the cold light shining in his eyes, Zhao Ke walked up to Bai Teng.

This guy's strength wasn't bad, so Zhang Peng would need to spend a lot of effort to kill him.

But no one would have thought that in this banquet, Zhang Peng would attack him in full view.

"Hmph, how long are you going to pretend? I dare to do this. Naturally, I have witnesses."

According to the script, at this time, Miao Daoyi should come on stage to prove himself.

However, while Zhang Peng was waiting, Miao Daoyi did not appear on the stage. Not only did he not appear on the stage, Zhang Peng turned his head and saw that Miao Daoyi was gone.

Chapter 1141 Eating soft rice is also a skill

Miao Daoyi disappeared.

He disappeared completely, and the complacent expression on Zhang Peng's face froze for a moment, and a terrible question emerged in his mind.

It made Zhang Peng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he felt a chill running down his back.

"Impossible! The stamp book gave me side missions, if he lied to me, how could there be side missions??"

Zhang Peng is not the kind of rookie who just became a postman.

He has enough old-fashioned experience, it's just a daydream for most people to lie to him.

But the more experienced this kind of veteran, the easier it is to fall into a misunderstanding.