Yang Qi naturally can't be something that hellish creatures can have.

Those with yang energy will never be hellish creatures.

This is the basic common sense of every Hell Native.

But not every Hell Native can tell what race the impotent creature is.

After all, there are too many creatures with yang energy, and there are too many other-dimensional creatures coming and going to hell.

Hell is like an undefended city, all kinds of demons, monsters, fairies, tigers, dogs, and people are constantly running around and wandering, just like a shoeshine mat in all planes.

However, Ye Kemo is not an ordinary indigenous creature after all, his family has a long history, and he himself has a long history, well-informed, well-read and strong, before inheriting his father's business and becoming a marshal, he was also a famous public intellectual in the royal capital, and he pointed out the words every day.

Although the yang energy on the monk's body was only released and retracted, as if a light bulb with unstable voltage occasionally flashed, Ye Kemo still instinctively made a judgment, and squeezed out a suppressed cry full of fear from his throat: "People! ”

"People!" The monk smiled, slowly put down Ye Kemo, and did not make any threatening movements, "How difficult is it for the poor monk to transfer the monks from the city of Qiandharva under the throne of the Kalachakra, there is a courtesy here!" "Towards the night Kemo slightly.

Ye Kemo panicked and hurriedly returned the salute, but he didn't know what to say for a while. This monk just killed more than 100 of his subordinates, and when he turned around, he calmly introduced himself, to praise him for his self-cultivation, and also to praise him for his high means?

However, how difficult it was did not make Ye Kemo embarrassed, and then said: "The poor monk is entrusted to come, and he specially tells the marshal, there is something big about to happen in the royal capital, for his own sake, don't do foolish things, accept the facts, and you can keep your power, wealth and status from any influence." ”

Ye Kemo asked with difficulty, "What's the big deal?" Who entrusted you? ”

The most critical of the two issues is the second rather than the first.

What other big things can there be in the royal capital besides a coup d'état?

Since the establishment of the Huoshu Dynasty, the throne has changed, and every emperor will fight bloodshed before coming to power, anyway, it is also his own business, and the princes of all walks of life have always ignored it, thinking that the emperor in the position has been sitting unstable again, and those sons have begun to fight routinely, no matter what.

Of course, this coup d'état may be different from the usual, which can be seen from the fact that the military director sent a secret envoy to ask for help, if it is an ordinary change of throne, it is impossible to threaten the military giant's own position like the military director, and there is no need to ask the border general for help. It's just that His Excellency the Military Governor is not a person.

It's just that compared to the distant coup d'état in the royal capital, this human monk is the most direct threat to the current Yekemo, so who entrusts the monk is the key.

Over the years, humans have rarely appeared in hell, and I heard that there are still humans who occasionally appear in some levels, or there are humans who have summoned some natives to work in the human world, but in this layer of hell, there is basically no figure.

Of course, Ye Kemo only knew about the situation within the control of the Fire Tree Dynasty, and he didn't know that in the wilderness across the river, those indigenous demon kings who they regarded as earth leopards already had some communication with the human world and established a stable portal.

How could it be difficult to say: "Your current emperor refuses to cooperate with us, since he can no longer sit in that position, we plan to change a ruler for the Fire Tree Dynasty, I don't know what the big marshal thinks?" ”

What's the idea? Ye Kemo wanted to say something dirty, but he was afraid of annoying the monk, so he had to continue to remain silent, acting as if he had nothing to say, but his heart was like a pot.

Nima's, this is too naked, the emperor is disobedient, he has to change it, is it possible that the Fire Tree Dynasty was opened by your family, and the emperor is a servant of your family, so if you say change one, you will change one!

Nima's, what kind of entrustment, it turned out to be a rhetoric, and it was simply the monk himself who wanted to come, right?

"Since the marshal has no idea, then please sign this deed."

The monk took out a bag of brown paper and handed it to Ye Kemo.

Ye Kemo received it in his hand, only to feel that the mana was surging, and he couldn't help but tremble with fright, almost didn't throw the paper bag to the ground, and quickly stabilized his mind, as if holding a bag of explosives that might explode at any time, he carefully held the paper bag in both hands, opened it and looked, there was a stack of Wen Jiàn inside, then walked back to the table, found a piece of paper and wiped the flesh and blood splashed on the table, put down the paper bag, and took out the Wen Jiàn to take a closer look.

It's not a deed of selling one's body for slavery or servant, it's just a statement of support, saying that he resolutely supports the new government and will never engage in a counteroffensive to overturn the case.

It's just that this statement is not binding from the legal effect, but binding the soul of Ye Kemo, once he violates the agreement and sends troops to Wang Duqin, it will immediately trigger the binding spell, making his soul fly away on the spot.

Ye Kemo can be a prince on the previous side, and he is a handsome man in hell, and the junjie are very knowledgeable about current affairs.

After reading the content of the contract, Ye Kemo signed it without hesitation, and his actions were crisp and neat, and he would never drag his feet.

How difficult is it to take the signed Wen Jiàn looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, picked it up, and took out another Wen Jiàn, "This is an agreement that can be chosen independently, the big handsome can take a look, if you want it, you can sign it, if you don't want it, you can not sign it." ”

Ye Kemo took the text and took a look, but it was a safety insurance liability letter.

The text states that the Ministry of Time Wheel is willing to provide personal security services for Ye Kemo, and Ye Kemo needs to pay a certain price, including all kinds of hell specialties and a certain amount of combat soldiers within a reasonable range of the Qianmin Po City Department requires to be collected, etc., for Ye Kemo's status, this requirement is simply too generous, especially for such a thing as asking humans to be bodyguards, which is something that this level of hell has never heard of for thousands of years, and this has to go out to a banquet or something, an introduction to "This is my bodyguard, a human!" "Hey, that's a big face!

But Ye Kemo would never believe that the other party would be kind enough to take the initiative to provide such a generous letter of responsibility for safety and security, there is no such thing as pie in the sky in the world, especially when the other party still has an absolute advantage, thinking about it, guessing that this monk is still not at ease, just find such an excuse and send someone to follow and monitor him.

How difficult and said: "Don't be embarrassed, if you don't want this service, you can not sign, this is by your own choice, we have always been fair and just in business, Tong Su is not bullied!" ”

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