Book of Gods and Demons

Joe walked out of the Whispering Forest Club.

Riding on Xiao Bai, Joe shook the reins. Xiaobai snorted, sprayed two white air, then spread his steps, trot a little, and drove Joe away from the street where the Whispering Forest Club was located.

Ya, Mr. Skins and the others hurried to keep up.

Villanya followed Joe out of the club, and when she saw Joe riding away, she screamed twice. Joe didn’t look back, just raised his hand and waved twice: “Villa…I’ll go to cheer for you when I have time…In Imperial Capital, be careful yourself!”

, Qiao Ce rode far away.

Villanya’s hands on hips, Fiercely stomped his feet, glanced helplessly at Joe’s back, and then looked back at the door of Whispering Forest Club. She pursed her red lips fiercely, frowned slightly, then wrapped a turban, lowered her head, and hurriedly walked across the street.

An exquisite little carriage drove out from the alley across the street, Velenya got on the carriage, the coachman waved his whip, and drove the car away towards the opposite direction Joe left.

Qiao Ce rode around a few street corners, and stopped on a quiet street full of birch trees on the left and right sides, and no pedestrians on the road.

His gloomy face drank Xiao Bai.

On his face, two lines of tears kept slipping down, ticking along his chin all the way to the shirt on his chest. The texture of his coat is very good, tears can’t enter the coat, but slide all the way along the coat.

The entire group rode up and saw Joe crying silently, one by one couldn’t help looking at each other in blank dismay, making no sound.

Since Joe remembered… In the impression of the old people in the family like Ya and Mr. Skins, Joe has not cried-Hessian pampered, Liya dotes, Gorkin protects, Tifa and Weimar often Joining hands to grab Joes pocket money, but its just grabbing his pocket money. Joe has never cried because of his pocket money…

through childhood, carefree, or heartless Joe, has he ever cried?

But today…

The size is so large that Marcos, who doesn’t have a suitable mount, ran all the way, and followed without lagging behind. Seeing Joes tears, Marcos clearly showed the expression of not knowing what to do. He looked at Joe, and then at the crowd who stayed aside and didnt know what to say. He could only scratch hard. Scratch your head.

“Man…” Marcos wanted to use his iron-blooded life philosophy to appease Joe. But he was slurred and really didn’t know what to say.

“I was not wronged because of myself…but because of my incompetence, Liya was insulted by others, and I couldn’t kill the Old Guy face to face.” Joe wiped hard. I lost the tears on my face, but the tears still kept pouring out of my eyes.

Through childhood, he has never experienced such a thing.

He brought the Golden Mark to the Whispering Forest Club to purchase the raw materials for the preparation of the medicine he needed according to the formal procedures.

As a result, he was inexplicably humiliated…and his mother, Liya, was insulted with such words.

“Country bitch-woman!” Joe was crying, while gloomy looked at the people around him and waited: “Did you hear that? The Old Guy named Weilun, use this damn Words, insulted my mother!”

No one said a word, but several old people in the Vito family, as well as more than a dozen guards accompanying them, had bloodshot eyes.

They were waiting outside the reception room before, and not at all heard the insults from Justice Wilan on Joe.

Judge Weilun actually used such dirty words to insult Mrs. Mistress Leah of Vito’s family!

Several orphans, who were adopted by the Vito family and grew up, stood out in armed sailors. The man who eventually became the head of the family guard gritted his teeth, his teeth rubbed sharply, and made a crisp sound of’ka ka’.

In the hearts of these hardcore confidants cultivated by the Vito family, they have been cold and warm since childhood, giving them a subsistence childhood, and letting them not become the dregs of the bottom of society, but can hold their heads high. The living Mrs. Liya is the god in their hearts!

Their god was insulted by Justice Weilun!

“I want to punch him to death!” Joe stroked Xiao Bai’s mane vigorously, his gloomy face, muttered lowly: “I want to punch him to death, but I can’t do this Do… He is the justice of the Imperial Capital court. If I kill him without any reason, the Vito family will be in a lot of trouble.”

“I can’t bring the trouble to the family.” Qiao drooped his eyelids, and Xiao Bai’s mane was touched by him. The thick mane separated like water waves, reflecting the gorgeous rays of light.

“So, I submit to humiliation and walked out of that damn place.”

Qiao looked up at the sky. At this moment, his mind is calmer and clearer than ever. He The words become very organized,

Inexplicably, Marcos, orchid hibiscus, orchid platycodon, and even Ya and Mr. Skins, as well as many old man items of the Vito family, they also slightly nodded to Joe, Lean.

At this moment, Joe…in their eyes, he has a faint meaning of Hessian.

The growth of a person is such a sudden.

A little bit of external disturbance, a little bit of external pressure, a little bit of man-made disturbance, and a little bit of humiliation, a little bit of hatred… These complex and inexplicable things are combined together, and after fermentation , Just like a mans first bowl of wine, first cigarette, inexplicably let you begin to mature.

Whether you like it or not.

Whether you know it or not.

“Marcos, can I trust you?” Joe lifts the head, looking directly at Marcos.

Marcos clenched his right fist and tapped his heart heavily. He didn’t say a word, only his bloodshot eyes looked at Joe enthusiastically.

This kind of inexplicable enthusiasm, as well as the iron loyalty hidden deep in Marcoss eyes, made Joe feel his scalp tingling–he couldnt understand how Marcos treated him Where does loyalty come from!

“Then, I can trust you…I will give you a sum of money, and I hope that the strength of the blood axe clan will be stronger.” Joe looked at Marcos seriously: “Green Pine Street The chassis of No. 150 No. 8 is very large, and there can be more good guys there.”

Joe took out several million denominations of travelers cheques, as if he had dropped a few fountain Sus casually. Pass it to Marcos easily.

“As you wish…I know a lot of reliable guys who dare to work hard…They will definitely be willing to serve you.” Marcos took the traveler’s cheque unceremoniously, in a low , Reply from muffled voice Joe.

Tooths pupils condensed slightly, and he glanced at Marcos carefully and solemnly.

Then, Ya looked at Mr. Skins. In Vito’s house, Mr. Skins is recognized as the smartest and most capable of making judgments among the elderly in the family…

Mr. Skins smiles and says nothing.

The teeth immediately returned to normal, shrugged bladder lightly.

“Banji, I want to know everything about Andrew…including the family behind him, the Werner family? Governor Lanin? Hehe, I want to know him, and everything about the family behind him. “Joe coldly said: “To be precise, I want to know…how to start, to make him and his family feel pain.”

Joe took out two large traveler’s checks, very casual He handed it to Lan Kikyo: “At Imperial Capital, we need a group of reliable people to make us sharp ears and keen eyes… They are our scouts at Imperial Capital. Can you do this well? “

Lan Kiji nodded seriously: “This is our old line, don’t worry, Joe!”

“Then, by the way, even our Duke Magnum… Lets get to know. Friedrichs younger brother? Hehe, Friedrich was in Tulum, and he used to plot against my family… In Imperial Capital, his younger brother bullied me so much… I know someone An elder who looks ugly, but speaks well.”

Ya and Mr. Skins mutually glanced at each other.

This ugly-looking, but reasonable-speaking elder, of course is the grimace shopkeeper?

“He said, A Tooth For A Tooth, Blood For Blood…for a nobleman to take revenge, never staying overnight.” Joe nodded vigorously: “I think his words make sense, although I dont understand what a “gentleman” is, but I like this attitude of being a man.”

Joe flicked the Imperial Family Hydra badge hung on the neckline, and said mockingly: “This is The honor granted to me by the Imperial Family, but I was stepped on the ground by a member of the Imperial Family…In that case…”

Joe’s mind was in chaos, and he was eating in the little medicine shop of the grimace shopkeeper. For those strange and even terrifying and wonderful foods, some of the rather rebellious words that the grimace shopkeeper had talked about, came up like a tide.

The memory is so clear.

‘Princes and generals, I would rather have a kind of kindness’_

‘The emperor takes turns to come to my house next year’_

‘To be an official, murder and set fire Please help’…

“What a philosophical word, I couldn’t understand it at that time, but today, I have a clear comprehension.” Joe smiled exceptionally bright.

Rebellion, of course, is impossible.

What a huge monster the Durham Empire is!

Are you uncomfortable living your own little life? It was never Joe’s pursuit to rebel against this kind of dead mountain and blood flowing into a river… Joe, impossible has such a concept.

But some great people who think they are aloof and remote can make him fiercely fall into trouble!

“I want… all the information about Magnum… Kikyo, I want all the information about him…” Qiao looked deeply at Lan Kikyo and Lan Mujin brother.

They, like Marcos, have an inexplicable enthusiasm and loyalty to Joe.

All of this is clearly visible in the vision of’Blushing’, without any doubt.

Qiao sighed heavily: “For a nobleman to take revenge, never stay overnight… Everything must be fast, fast, fast… On the premise of ensuring your own safety and ensuring confidentiality, We want to give them a little bit of color to see.”

“Now, let us sum up, how do we deal with our Lord Weilun!”

“I can’t treat him in public How is it… But in Tulum Port, I used a brick to shoot people on the back of the head, and I was also a famous player.”