After chatting for a while, Xia Wumeng covered his nose, although the taste of his coffee shop was indeed not very good, but the guy who crawled out of the dung heap in front of him was even more disgusting.

"Can't you just wash yourself? It's so smelly! ”

He is also in a state of shame now why Okita Soji is hiding aside, although the smell is not terrible for Okita, but it is the first time I have seen such a stinky guy.

And John Constantine showed his big yellow teeth.

"Hehe, wouldn't that be nice? At least those damn angels will take the initiative to stay away from me. ”

And Xia Wumeng directly made up for it.

"Even the demons of hell will hate you for this piece of rotten meat."

"Who knows?"

John Constantine put his hand on the table.

"Finished reading the newspaper?"

Xia Wumeng asked, the content that the other party watched was already very problematic from just now, and at the beginning of watching some stock market financial content, of course, the other party must have just wanted to confuse Xia Wumeng.

Because the stock market, finance, and newspapers are all games of capital, Konstantin can't afford to play with no money, but he can determine who has the money and then cheat a little back.

Immediately after that, the other party began to read the sports newspaper again, which is even more nonsense, this guy in front of him is a magician, why do you read the sports newspaper?

So in the end, what the other party looks at is the most correct information.

"Are you going to find a doctor?"

As soon as Xia Wumeng's words were spoken, John Constantine immediately snapped his fingers.

"Bingo, worthy of you, I can see at a glance that you are not a simple guy, to tell you the truth, I am a little uncomfortable in my lungs right now, so ......"

As he spoke, the other party began to cough, and then skillfully took out the painkiller from his trench coat pocket.

Xia Wumeng just wanted to sigh in his heart that he was worthy of being a scumbag, but the general secretary of Okita on the side also vomited blood.

"Poof......

Xia Wumeng: "......"

John Constantine: "......"

The first person to complain was John Constantine.

"Hey, hey, I said, I'm coughing, why are you vomiting blood! You don't want to fool me, do you?,Although I stink on my body, I don't have any bacteria or anything.,After all, the things you need to use when dealing with demons are really stinky.,That's probably why many people don't like exorcists.,It's so smelly.。 ”

In the face of Za Kang's complaints, Xia Wumeng just walked to the side of Okita General Division, and then patted the other party's back.

"Okay, don't be nervous, don't get too excited about eating sweet things, you'll vomit blood and die."

And Okita Soji was blushing.

After all, his illness and weakness are not a matter of one or two days.

"I said you really don't need to go to a doctor for your little girlfriend?"

Zakang was coughing and about to lose his breath just now, and now he immediately smoked another cigarette.

"I think it's a shame that a guy like you who dies every day doesn't go to a neurologist."

Then Xia Wumeng took Okita to his room to rest.

The other party had just vomited blood, so it's always good to rest for a while anyway.

And there are things that are not suitable for her to hear.

After confirming that Soji Okita was asleep, Natsu Wumeng sat opposite John Constantine.

"Okay, tell me your purpose, after all, I owe you a favor just now."

Xia Wumeng's words made John Constantine a little confused.

Originally, he wanted to say this, it took me a lot of work to get you out of hell just now, and you owe me a great favor now, so I need you to do me a favor.

But before he could say these words, the other party took the initiative to help him.

From his own observation and analysis just now, he had already seen what kind of person Xia Wumeng was, he had no ambitions, he just wanted to live and work in peace and contentment, and he would not even take the initiative to participate in the adventure.

So for the other party's attitude of taking the initiative to help, John Constantine's first thought was whether this guy wanted to trick me.

Although his way of saving Xia Wumeng was just a very simple operation of opening and closing the door, after all, the door of the mysterious house could go anywhere.

But the other party doesn't know! As long as you pretend to be pitiful, you may be able to deceive the other party's sympathy.

This is John Constantine's rule of survival, there is a price to pay for using magic, but not for deception.

Xia Wumeng, on the other hand, saw the other party's careful thoughts, and then sighed.

"Don't think about it so much, I've still heard of the name of John Constantine's scum, the shame of the mage, the unlucky babe of hell, the most unpopular person, the scum of the scum......"

"Stop, stop! Don't talk about it, those things are in the past, I don't want to hear it! ”

John Constantine was not good as a person.

Is your own notoriety already known to everyone?

But when he heard this, he also whitened Xia Wumeng's thoughts, which means that I know a lot of things about you, and I don't need to cheat you.

"Well, when I first came to New York, I really planned to find a doctor to show me my lungs, after all, smoking has caused lung cancer, and it would be nice to find a surgeon to help me get a new lung."

And Xia Wumeng looked at John Constantine in front of him with a confused expression.

"You can't have a problem with your head, are you, are you going to change your own lungs? And if you want to get a new lung, why don't you just find a demon to write a note and ask him to help? ”

Regarding Xia Wumeng's complaints, John Constantine almost lost his breath.

"Damn, you don't know that I almost each other off the last time I signed a deal with Satan with duck blood, and now the demons basically don't talk to me about business."

Very good! It's scumbag!

"If you have a lung replacement operation, the general surgeon really can't get it, who are you going to go to, and do you have a lung source?"

Xia Wumeng continued to ask, but there was already a guy in his mind, Stephen Strange, but the problem was that this guy was not a doctor for lung replacement surgery at all, this guy was just a neurologist.

"Nope! I thought about it later, and I had to fool a demon another day. ”

After Xia Wumeng heard the other party's words, a helpless expression also appeared on his face.

This bastard is still lying.

In the end, John Constantine finally stated his purpose.

"Recently, there was a demon who signed a contract, and he said that his son's son was a little disobedient and wanted to come to this world to play, but he needed some special methods, after all, heaven and hell are separated."

And Xia Wumeng also guessed the other party's words.

"So the I slaughtered just now was a sacrifice?"

"Now it seems, yes!"