Chapter 387: Main Course

The six so-called "blood slaves", although they were much stronger than ordinary people, were only low-level transcendents after all, and after a glance, they all fell under Tang Qi's control.

Tang Qi took out a bottle of light secret medicine for healing from the stomach of gluttony, threw it to the six blood slaves, and asked them to help the young man who was about to die, and then poured the secret medicine to revive him.

In his mind, he recalled the "Shepherd's Order Incident" he experienced when he was still in Merser City.

Andrea Polly!

Legion of Hounds!

and the mysterious ...... Mr. Lecter!

Tang Qi's body, as well as his second body, were involved in that event.

Even in the end, Tang Qi obtained an "Ancestral Fruit" from AndrΓ© Polly.

Even now, that fruit is still a high-level curiosity.

Don Qi plans to invite Selma as a professor at the school, and one of the baits is the fruit.

At the beginning, his second body personally killed most of the Hound Army, including two black and white hounds, and then he got the news that the "Goliath Pharmaceutical Company" targeted by the FBI was finally surrounded and suppressed.

The entire Order was almost wiped out, but Mr. Lecter, as the leader, managed to escape.

Tang Qi originally thought that in the face of this fate, even if the Order was resurrected, it would choose a low-key way, and it would take a long time.

didn't expect them to make a comeback so soon.

Of course, it is also possible that other forces obtained the Flower of the Ancestors and developed the Angel Elixir.

But this probability is very low.

"The source of the Ancestral Flower has only been in the hands of Lecter from beginning to end, and in order for the Flower of Evil Elixir to evolve into an angel potion, a large number of raw materials must be needed to experiment, and I am afraid that there will be no second person who can do it except for Lecter. ”

"Also, this cannibalistic quirk. ”

Tang Qi's brows furrowed slightly, and he also heard what the big man said in the young man's ear before.

Although, the big man lied.

The younger sister of the young man, it's okay for the time being.

It's just been kept in captivity, along with other "steak providers".

The young man was also lying, and he had no evidence of it.

Under the crimson, several big men have completely become Tang Qi's puppets.

A bottle of light elixir is enough to revive a seriously injured transcendent, and an ordinary human who is dying naturally has no problem.

It's just that unlike the transcendent, this young man will not take the initiative to digest the secret medicine.

So he was only healed by the light, but he couldn't wake up for a while.

Tang Qi didn't intend to be a nanny, so he first left a subconscious in his mind of "wake up and go home", and then gave several big men an order that when young people wake up, they will commit suicide immediately.

At this time, he turned his head to look at the big man at the head.

"Whew"

The figures of the two disappeared in place at the same time.

......

On the edge of the main city, an exotic bar is closing early, and the customers who have been kicked out, looking at their skin tones and facial features, seem to come from the same area, and they are characterized by their tall stature and exuberant hair.

At the same time, he also likes to drink.

If it had been in another place, being kicked out so rudely, the guests would have been angry.

But here, both men and women leave obediently, and occasionally a drunk person wants to go crazy, and will be stopped by his friends and carried away desperately.

Everyone in this area knows that the owner of this bar is a newly rising gangster in Mihuang City.

Walsman!

Among the large number of gangs in the main city, one of the most eye-catching in recent times, the leader of the Bloody Giants.

Their sign is that the giant devours the baby.

Just like the murderous tattoos, their style is also full of savagery, bloodthirsty flavors.

They have risen from the poorest neighborhoods to now directly occupy the marginal communities of the main city, and everyone knows that it is only one step away from this disgusting and crazy gang that has never been seen before to rise to the upper class of Mihuang City.

As the leader, Walsman has already begun to remind him to prepare.

Tonight is his thirteenth "etiquette lesson".

The main thing to learn is the dining etiquette of the upper class.

Originally, this kind of etiquette needs to be learned in a five-star western restaurant, but Walsman loves his bar very much, so he specially invited a teacher to teach it in the bar.

At this moment, the center of the bar has been cleared.

At a delicate long table, a tall man, dressed in a custom-made suit, with a crisp white napkin tied on his chest, sat straight in a high-backed chair, his hair was very vigorous, but unusually neatly trimmed, and he was coated with the finest quality setting ointment.

Beside him, stood a specially invited teacher.

It's just that this old gentleman from the Anglopectian state does not dare to look his "student" in the eye at all at this moment.

That pair of eyes, as if they are about to eat people at any time.

Inside, there are almost no normal human emotions, only tyranny, coldness, and hidden madness.

"Let's get started!"

"I'm going to pick tonight's main course first!"

A hoarse, somewhat magnetic voice rang out in the bar.

Immediately, a tall figure closest to Walsman turned his head and gestured.

Soon, heavy footsteps came from behind.

It was a dozen tall men, each of them close to two meters, but they all seemed to be short compared to the seated Walsman.

The first of these "dwarves", after receiving permission, stepped forward slowly, extremely carefully, holding in both hands the same "thing" wrapped in a fragrant white cloth, slowly placed it on the long table, and then gently opened it.

"Whew~"

Inside the bar, the old gentleman's teacher's breathing became rapid again.

It was already the thirteenth time, and he still couldn't get used to the scene in front of him.

Appearing on the table was a blonde girl with a delicate body, naked, cleanly cleaned, and smeared with some grease, which gave her a certain alluring smell, and at the same time seemed to be the reason why she was stiff and unable to move.

Yes, she's still alive and can even open her eyes.

Seeing that demonic man who can be called a "giant", after seeing her, he slowly got up, a pair of cold eyes almost emitted light, greedy light, wantonly observing every part of her body, and from time to time he also reached out his palms, massaged and rubbed, as if he was a quirky chef who would communicate with the ingredients before cooking.

In fact, it is.

Well-informed people in the area know that Walsman, the leader of the Blood Giants, is an excellent cook.

It is said that his first subordinates came with barbecued meat.

And the first opponent he killed was made into barbecue meat by him, and he entertained more of his men.

There are no normal people, after being treated like this, they can still stay calm, even if they fall into a state of stiffness.

In the corner of the girl's eye, a teardrop struggled to condense, and then flowed down.

This scene immediately angered Walsman.

"No!"

"You can't cry, ah, my ingredients, my main course tonight, you damn bitch, you ruined it. ”

In the roar, nearly three meters tall, the demonic Walsman appeared on the top of the long table in an instant, and his huge palm slapped towards the girl's head in the wind.

Seeing this scene, the old gentleman teacher subconsciously closed his eyes.

There were still thirteen times, and he still didn't dare to look at it.

Every time the "main dish selection" process is processed, there will always be a situation where the ingredients anger the chef, it may be that they are not good-looking, their body is not good-looking, or the effect of the medicine has passed, causing the ingredients to make unnecessary movements.

Most of the time, the ingredients don't end well.

Although, after being selected, the fate is even worse.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, suddenly there was a "whew", and the old gentleman teacher suddenly felt a trace of warmth, but at this moment, his whole person seemed to be stuffed into the mouth of a monster, his hair stood on end, and his whole body trembled.

He plucked up his courage and opened his eyes, his heart almost stopping in an instant.

Walsman, leaning closer, was watching him.

At the same time, his huge palm stopped on the girl's face, gently wiped away the tear, and then he looked at the etiquette teacher and said with a smile: "Mr. Fels, why are you so nervous, what do you think of her as the main dish tonight?"

"Ah, it occurred to me that Mr. Firth had taught thirteen classes, and it was so hard. ”

"In return, I've decided to invite you to dinner with me tonight, and this time the main course is up to you. ”

"Bang ~ Bang Bang"

After nearly going into death, Firth's heart was beating wildly again.

Naturally, not excited.

It's fear, the ultimate fear.

He is just an ordinary dining etiquette teacher, why should he suffer such a bad luck?

Teaching a gang boss is already a huge challenge.

And he, the one who teaches is a demon.

Firth did not dare to refuse, nor did he dare to agree.

But he knew, I'm afraid he could only agree.

If he refuses, his entire family will die, and the situation of the girls who are the ingredients will not change.

And agreed, Firth did not dare to continue thinking about it.

"I~I'm ......"

The old gentleman, who had also forgotten etiquette at this time, swallowed desperately but could not spit out even a word.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Walsman's mouth, it began to retract little by little, and it seemed that something terrible was about to happen.

Inside the bar, there was another sound of footsteps.

"Strange footsteps!"

The smile on Walsman's face completely retracted, and the violent killing intent and madness immediately showed signs of release.

He's not a reckless man, so it's clear.

In this bar, no one announced, but there were strange footsteps, and there was only one answer.

"Looks like I've got a guest coming. ”

Walsman slowly turned around and looked at the door of the bar, which had opened at some point, and a thin-looking figure walked in with a suitcase.

"Whew"

When Tang Qi revealed his appearance, Firth, who was closest to him, immediately felt it.

Walsman's breathing was rapid.

For the first time, Firth looked the diabolical man in the eye.

Also for the first time, he saw from inside a ...... that should never have appeared A dignified color.