How's that going?

Jones, who thought that he had been captured, was poured a basin of cold water by Ye Mu. He shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Why?" Jones was very different, she thought that Ye Mu did not have the slightest reason to refuse.

"What else could it be?" Ye Mu spread his hands, and the aura on his body suddenly increased, allowing Jones to directly feel how weak his strength was in front of her.

"I'm just a mid-level king. ”

Jones was not stunned at all, she reached into her arms, took out a large pile of blood lines, threw them on the table, and said very domineeringly: "Eat whatever you want." ”

Look at the dazzling array of blood lines, although they are of different colors, different colors. But at the end of the day, they're just the most common blood streaks. Even, not even the demon-level blood pattern can be compared.

"Why?

"Hmm. Ye Mu nodded unpretentiously.

Jones was silent for a while, then reached into his arms, and Mo came out with a lot of things, piled them up in front of Ye Mu, and said, "How is it?

These things are not numerous. If you just get it at an auction house and sell it, you can have hundreds of thousands, or even millions of gold coins.

Although he is now poor and penniless, Ye Mu is still unmoved by these. He just took out a cigarette from his bosom, lit it, and said nothing, as if he wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"I ......"

Jones stopped talking. Because she didn't know what she was going to say now. Ye Mu is a person with strength. And very persistent. He chased so far just to kill Rodham because he was a human trafficker. Justice is a little too simple.

It is precisely because of this that Jones plans to let Ye Mu join his actions.

"You know, I'm just a mid-level king. You have dreams, and I have dreams. It's a good thing to fight for your ideals, but it's too stupid to lose your life for someone else's ideals. ”

Ye Mu spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Well, what you want, you make an offer. Jones took a deep breath, as if he was mentally prepared, and looked at Ye Mu seriously.

"What do I want?"

Ye Mu thought for a while. He knew it was a great opportunity to hurt Jones. As long as this opportunity is used properly, you can have a lot of money, and you can even make a lot of money, and you will no longer have to worry about money.

But in the end, the condition that Ye Mu put forward was not money, but said: "Help is mutual." Why don't you help me once, and then I'll help you get rid of the nothingness?"

Jones was stunned. She looked at the chips she had given out on the table. It was already piled up to the point that Ye Mu couldn't see the opposite side, all of them were superb medicinal materials, gold and silver, and jewelry, but Ye Mu was indifferent. Or even unmoved. But he was unmoved. Instead, he offered to do him a favor?

This is busy...... What are you going to do for him? Is it possible that the stakes are high enough to withstand all this?

This time, it was Jones' turn to look at Ye Mu vigilantly. She didn't know, what was Ye Mu trying to do with this favor herself? Could it be that it was a more serious situation than the assassination of "Nothingness"?

Before she could ask, Ye Mu said her conditions.

"When I return to the Medicine Empire, you'll have to help me fight those so-called 'gods'. ”

"The so-called ...... God?"

Jones felt a sense of vertigo in his head. After many years, someone in this world finally said such a sentence. She thought that Ye Mu was crazy, and she was completely crazy. Because he is so calm. Only absolute madness can be crazy and san.

She supported her head with her hands and leaned forward, leaning against the table. In one of her eyes, there was an idiot look in her eyes, and she whispered, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I do. Ye Mu paralyzed his hands and said solemnly: "If it weren't for fighting against the so-called gods, I really wouldn't have told you about this matter." ”

"I ......"

Jones was really speechless this time. She looked at Ye Mu, her tongue against her cheeks, making her look slightly funny. But Ye Mu didn't make fun of her, but looked at her very calmly.

He was serious.

Jones felt a frenzied chill at the fleeting thought in his mind. She didn't know what kind of person could be so calm that she didn't say anything like that.

"Do you know that the four of them are real gods?"

"God, he's just a powerful man. ”

"God...... It's just a bit more powerful...... People?"

Jones felt that her ears had misheard, even though she had always thought she was hearing well. But she still questioned at this moment that something was wrong with her ears.

"Isn't it?" Ye Mu's face was still a confident smile. He shrugged his shoulders, gently picked up Jones' cigarette on the table, took some fine tobacco out of his pocket, stuffed it into the pot, snapped his fingers, and a wisp of fire flew from his fingers.

The flames fell lightly on the tobacco, and immediately smoke filled the air. As Ye Mu swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, the expression on Jones's face changed from complicated to helpless. She sighed, and as she made hand movements, she said:

"I know that in your understanding, blood-streaked warriors can also become 'gods'. But this kind of 'god' is a 'false god', not a true God. ”

"What false gods, true gods, mess, what the hell?"

Ye Mu obviously couldn't understand, he looked puzzled.

It was the first time he had heard the concept. Could it be that the gods in this world are still divided into three, six, nine and so on? Could it be that the gods that the blood-streaked warriors have become are not real gods?

"The so-called god is the venerable one of all things in the world. They are blessed with extraordinary talents, like innate kings. Their presence makes the world flourish and makes people ......"

"Getting to the point. ”

Ye Mu knocked on the table, not going to listen to Jones tell the second story.

"Okay. Jones shrugged his shoulders, touched his fingers to his lips, thought for a moment, and then said, "In other words, they are not blood-streaked warriors." It's the real God. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you understand?" Jones shook his head......, "to put it bluntly, they're not all humans, they're a species above humans—gods." ”

"What kind of nonsense is this. ”

Ye Mu is a staunch atheist who believes that gods are nothing more than powerful human beings. At this point, he felt that his worldview had come under attack.

"It's hard to believe, right? But that's it. ”

Jones, who smiled bitterly, took the cigarette stick from the stunned Ye Mu's hand, put it in his mouth and took a puff, the expression on his face twisted his eyebrows suspiciously, and muttered, "You stole my tobacco?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Mu immediately blushed and had a thick neck. Coughed and nodded, "Hmm......"

"If you like, I can give you three or five cars. ”

After a generous smile, the expression on Jones's face was a little solemn. She looked at Ye Mu, but gradually found that the shock in his eyes was disappearing, and the seriousness on his face came back again.

He still wanted to fight against the four "gods".