Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The old white ape screamed viciously.

But Yu Mo's expression seemed a little weird: "You just want to engage in the protoss?"

"Do you think those guys are fools?"

"I suggest you arrange some small tribes to test the water first, so that they won't doubt you when you start a big job later."

The old white ape seemed to be a little angry: "What are you talking about? They are all my dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters! There are no gods, just say it!"

"It seems that you have subdued all the low-level monsters in the past few days."

"Fast enough."

"alright."

"I will take a serious look at the strength of the Wuwu clan!"

After getting what he wanted to know, Yu Mo no longer had much interest in this conversation, and subconsciously hung up the phone.

But the voice of the old white ape suddenly rang on the phone again.

"What I procrastinate for is easy to guess."

"But why do you keep playing with me, even if it puts the rest of your life at risk."

"Um..."

"During the time I was away, Ji Hong should have been busy at Tianqiongjian."

"This heartless fellow."

"I really regard him as a friend. I always thought that he would show some affection to me. After all, even in this situation, I have not exposed him, and let him stay in Tianqiongjian safe and sound. , rather than killing it."

"Unfortunately, I exchanged my sincerity for my sincerity, but he..."

"Oh, don't mention it."

"Don't worry, I really haven't left any manpower in Tianqiongjian, or rather, I sincerely hope that he can complete his mission, even if this result will cause me trouble, very serious trouble."

"But I still can't bear it. After paying so much, he died before dawn."

"I really take him as a friend, the only friend..."

I don't know why, but when Ji Hong was mentioned, the old white ape became a little verbose, muttering constantly, like a resentful woman.

In the end, it was the old white ape who hung up the phone on his own initiative.

"friend..."

"Is this word really credible when it comes out of your mouth?"

"But, teacher..."

"The time left for you is really...not much."

"I tried my best."

"If it still doesn't work, then I can only violate the agreement and launch another surprise attack on Yaoyu to buy you more time..."

In the end, Yu Mo picked up the phone with a blank expression, edited the content of the chat with Lao Baiyuan into a text message, and sent it to Yuan Qingshan.

For a while, although Zhenyaoguan seemed to be very idle, but this time there was no intention of withdrawing troops.

Demon camp.

The old white ape didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood. He leaned on the throne weakly, looking at the sky above his head, as if he was remembering something.

The young white ape stood respectfully behind it, bowing its head slightly.

"I want to drink tea..."

The old white ape suddenly said in a low voice, then turned his head and looked at the young white ape: "Have you ever had tea?"

"Ah."

"Very bitter, not as good as our monkey wine."

The young white ape was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

The old white ape smiled and shook his head: "Drinking tea, there is no rush, you need to taste it."

"If you think the tea is not good, it must be because you have never drunk the tea made by Ji Hong."

The young white ape was a little puzzled: "Is there any difference in the tea he makes?"

The old white ape smiled even wider, as if a little proud: "Of course, the tea he made is the worst tea I've ever had!"

"He doesn't even understand the process of making tea at all, and sits there every day pretending to understand!"

"Either put too much tea, or put less!"

"Even sometimes, he can't even distinguish the tea tree, so he takes the leaves to dry and drink them as tea!"

"but..."

"I don't know why, but I suddenly miss... the tea he made."

When the old white ape was slandering Ji Hong, he seemed very happy and spared no effort, but at the end, he suddenly became a little lost, sighed, leaned back on the throne, and waved his hand in a lack of interest: " Forget it, you don’t understand, you go down.”

"Yes!"

Although the young white ape didn't quite understand his uncle's emotions, he nodded seriously and retreated slowly.

"If I choose another path..."

"Perhaps we will really become best friends in this world."

"I'll help you, help you complete your mission, let's work hard together in the Demon Realm..."

"but..."

"I can't do it."

"I am a demon, and a demon is a demon."

"The only thing I can do is try my best to let you live for a while longer."

"Maybe my luck is good enough and I move fast enough. After I wipe out the human race, you are still alive. I can put you in prison and prevent you from committing suicide. After another ten years, a hundred years, or even hundreds of years , to appease the hatred in your heart..."

"Perhaps... yes."

(In the past few days, when I was able to code when I was free, it was already past seven o'clock. I have been too tired recently. I have four changes today and five changes tomorrow. I said that I will add more changes for a while, and I will Now he is so mentally ill that he is dying, his eyes are very dark, and he is muddled.)