Many years later, someone asked Mu Chu, the head of the Dark God Cult who covered the sky with one hand, why he discovered the National Teacher in the first place and joined the God Cult.

Lord Mu Chu burst into tears at the scene and said, "What else can I do, I was also forced to get on the thief ship!"

When Mu Chu saw Ye Wanqiu's smiling gaze, he felt that his neck was a little cold, and the joints of his limbs were also a little painful. With trembling legs, he took a step back and said tremblingly, "I, I, I choose to join the gang!"

"Well, that's good. Ye Wanqiu suddenly grabbed it in the void, condensed it into a short blade with spiritual power, and threw it at Mu Chu casually, saying, "Kill him, and you will be a member of my Dark God Sect." ”

Because of the need to make room for Young Master Carey, the people here have almost been evacuated, but there are still some staff members. Although they were all stupefied by Ye Wanqiu's actions, they still retained a trace of sanity.

As soon as he heard Ye Wanqiu's words, the staff who originally thought that he would definitely kill him immediately rose with hope in their eyes.

As long as they join the gang, they can still live!

As for the pursuit and killing of the Cult of Light, that is also a matter for the future, and if you can live one more day, you will live one more day.

Mu Chu took the short blade, with a jade-like texture, and held it in his hand, and he didn't feel cold. My hands, which have been well maintained for many years, tremble slightly.

Since it is to move in, it must be a price. He will definitely not be able to run away from the crime of killing the nobles.

"Ahh I don't know when I have more fearless courage in my heart. With the short blade in his hand, he rushed to Baron Wilson's side and stabbed him fiercely.

Fortunately, Ye Wanqiu made a ghost hit the wall and covered her eyes outside, otherwise, people passing by would definitely be able to find the movement here.

"Poof!"

It's the sound of a blade piercing through the skin.

Baron Wilson spat out a mouthful of old blood and sprayed Mu Chu in the face. Then it fell down again.

There is no stab to the point, there is still gas, there is no hanging.

It's a little awkward.

Mu Chu: "......"

Ye Wanqiu: "......"

Staff: "......"

Baron Wilson: "......"

Ye Wanqiu silently glanced at the staff around her who were about to be scared to pee, the corners of her mouth twitched, and said, "You guys also come to make up for the knife and join the gang!"

The surrounding staff were pardoned and rushed to Baron Wilson's side.

Some of these people beat them with their fists, and some of them kicked them directly. On weekdays, they had long been fed up with the instigation of these nobles, and now, they suddenly had an opportunity to vent their evil anger, how could they not be excited!?

Fighting, they all suddenly had an idea of "hearing the truth, it is okay to die at night".

Baron Wilson's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the dog, who was usually respectful to him, was now punching and kicking him like this.

His face turned from white to blue, then to purple, and then he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

After fighting for a long time, Ye Wanqiu suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

He seemed to have forgotten to give them weapons......

Looking at Baron Wilson, who was already unsightly on the ground, Ye Wanqiu decided to ignore such a small mistake like this!

"That's enough, you're okay. Ye Wanqiu yawned, feeling a little sleepy, but fortunately hungry, so he stopped them from continuing to whip the corpse.

Only then did they stop what they were doing and looked at Ye Wanqiu in unison.

Ye Wanqiu was a little worried by their "puppy-like" gaze. He knew that these people had been outlaws since they listened to him and began to attack Baron Wilson, and he was their only reliever.

He sighed and said, "From now on, you will join my Dark God Cult. As for the rules, huh...... As long as you don't betray me, everything else is fine. ”

Everyone: "......" feels like he has entered a cult.

The people who had already been frightened by the strength of the God of Gamblers and were threatened to get on the thief ship, and the hearts that had just settled down immediately rose to their throats again.

It feels like the Dark God Cult is very unreliable......

"Well......" Ye Wanqiu said again, "You know this point, what else is there to eat around here?" "I'm so hungry!"

Ye Wanqiu felt that he might become the first ghost to be starved to death.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

One of the teenagers with a big brain hole had a bad premonition in his heart.

Chitose, the gambling god who was originally self-conscious and cheap, suddenly became so strong in strength, shouldn't it be possessed by something unclean!

I have to say, he is the truth.

Ye Wanqiu is the soul of a powerful ghost, and she was still a demon clan with an extremely miserable death before her death, and her yin qi is extremely heavy. According to the world's definition of "unclean," he fits perfectly.

The name of the Dark God Cult is just the opposite of the Light God Cult, so he probably wants to go to the Cult of Light! Such a behemoth, although he does not believe in it, he also knows that he cannot be scared.

I feel like the road ahead is bleak!

Ye Wanqiu didn't know what he was thinking at this time. Just continued lightly: "You go back and prepare, see you at the moat at the city gate in the early morning of tomorrow night." ”

As if they had been pardoned, they turned away one after another.

Jiaoyan's forces are rotten and bloated, and as long as no one informs him, it will take some time to find out about Baron Wilson's death. It will take a while for the people sent to arrest the prisoners to feel it.

There is still a period of time, and it is still too late to go back and say goodbye to the family and pack up the luggage.

Ye Wanqiu silently came down on them and banned the speech. Once they say something they shouldn't say, they will explode and die.

He didn't say anything about it, and he used it as a threat. If you rely on threats to get submission, it won't last long, so it depends entirely on the realisation of these people.

"You stay. Ye Wanqiu said suddenly.

Everyone looked back at him, not knowing who he meant by "you".

The young man's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Definitely, he orchestrated him in his heart and was discovered!

Ye Wanqiu saw that his face was different, and he was just pointing at people casually, so he turned his hand and pointed at him, saying, "It's you." ”

The others who weren't pointed out were relieved and turned to leave.

In their hearts, the current God of Gamblers, Chitose, is a monster that eats alive.

No, it's more terrifying than monsters that eat living people.

"Gollum ......"

"Gollum ......"

Two indecent stomach cries rang out from the abdomen of the two of them.

The brain-opening teenager was a little nervous and didn't dare to look at Ye Wanqiu.