87_87233 Speed Bar is just like its name, everything inside is intense, Han Yang After they walked in, the noisy environment inside made Han Yang couldn't help frowning.

This pub is not the biggest, but it's the most famous, and it's often the most extreme. For example, eating one's own meat is a group of people gathered together, and the surgeon cuts a piece of meat from one's body, which is then cooked into a delicious meal by the chef. Or if you're interested, you can cook it yourself. This extreme activity can be extremely satisfying for psychopaths, and it is no wonder that drinking blood is extremely normal here.

The people who come to this bar are more or less people with some mental illness and pursue some extreme excitement. This kind of person is psychologically ill, and under the stimulation of this local atmosphere, some more extreme things that pursue excitement and perversion are also done.

The owner of this bar himself is a person with a huge background, and the Black Tiger Gang takes care of him, so he doesn't even have a problem here. Of course, there are also its own rules, no trouble here, no dead people are allowed, otherwise there is no need to wait to do it, and the owner of this bar and the Black Tiger Gang will settle down.

Han Yang and the others walked in, and no one inside paid too much attention to them. And when Yi Ran entered this bar, his body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of something. Zhang Heng also grabbed her hand immediately and gently pinched the back of her hand, as if to remind her that he was by her side.

The bar was bustling, and the three of Han Yang went to a corner under the leadership of the waiter and sat down and asked for something casually.

Looking at the groups of naked women on the dance floor constantly writhing their bodies, Han Yang's heart gradually rose a trace of heat, and even his cheeks became a little red. He quickly drank a glass of ice water, and then he felt much better.

He hadn't noticed much before, but now Han Yang had noticed the change in his physical condition, but he didn't think much about it, but it came down to the appearance of his own ability.

Yi Ran sat there feeling a little uncomfortable, perhaps because of the light and music, the two fangs at the corners of Yi Ran's mouth slowly stretched out. Han Yang couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the music lights here had a stimulating effect. He looked around and found that there were quite a few people who had also undergone this change, but all of them were women. It seems that it was one person who attacked these people and Yiran who attacked them.

"Don't worry" Han Yang saw that Zhang Heng was looking at himself and comforted him.

Yi Ran's changes continued, Han Yang sighed lightly, his pupils widened suddenly, and a spiritual force stabbed towards Yi Ran's brain like substance.

Han Yang's ability has increased, and his spiritual power has also made great progress. In the past, his spiritual power was only able to detect some situations around him, but now his spiritual power can even become an attack like a substance.

The light music just now had a certain impact on Yi Ran, Han Yang used mental power to directly stimulate Yi Ran's cerebral cortex, causing her to lose her hearing for a short time, making her vision also appear a certain amount of confusion, and her perception of light decreased. Sure enough, as Han Yang expected, the expression on Yi Ran's face began to become calmer, and the pair of fangs were slowly retracted.

At that moment, the music stopped abruptly, and those who were still partying suddenly stopped writhing. The lights gradually became darker, and only the stage in front of them began to become extremely bright, and a figure appeared on the stage.

Immediately after, Han Yang smelled a smell of blood. One by one, the waiters shuttled through the crowd with trays, and on the trays were cups of bright red liquid, and they didn't have to look at Han Yang to know that it was blood.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen," shouted the figure on the stage.

There was a burst of cheers from the stage, and men and women shouted loudly with blood in their hands. The man on the stage stretched out his hands to signal the people in the audience to be quiet, and then said: "Tonight is our night of blood with a long tradition, and I see that there are old friends and new friends among you here today."

With a finger of his finger, a light hit Han Yang's three people, and everyone's eyes condensed.

Han Yang didn't have the slightest expression on his face, but he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, it seems that this guy's alertness is really high enough, he actually knows that they are coming, and he can know their exact location.

The light returned to the man again, and the man continued, "Whether it's a new friend or an old friend, I hope everyone can truly be released on this bloody night. It's still the old tradition that whoever wins the game will get a cup of eighteen-year-old blood, and it's freshly squeezed."

His words aroused a strong response from the audience, all of whom were holding their cups in their hands and cheering there, and the atmosphere was even more lively than the star concert.

"It's him," Yi Ran said suddenly. She had regained her sight and hearing, but she hadn't changed to a vampire again.

Han Yang nodded and said, "Follow me."

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone at the scene was looking ahead, Han Yang took Yi Ran and Zhang Heng to the back door of the bar.

Han Yang threw the car key to Zhang Heng and said, "You two go outside and wait for me in the car, maybe the bar will be lively in a while, and you will be implicated inside."

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "Then you be careful." He also knew that even if there was one more, it wouldn't be of much use, so it was better to listen to Han Yang's words and go out and wait.

Without Zhang Heng and them following, Han Yang's activities would be much easier. He glanced at the still frantic crowd outside, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and dodged towards the backstage.

The man left the stage after finishing his speech on stage, while Han Yang was waiting for him to arrive backstage.

Sure enough, as Han Yang expected, the man walked towards the backstage. Without the dazzling light, Han Yang could also see this person's appearance clearly.

The man looked quite young, but his face was extremely pale, and although he had the face of an Oriental, his eyes flashed with a strange red light.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're really slow enough" Han Yang also walked out of the shadows after this person came over.

Perhaps his sudden appearance startled the man, and the man smiled dryly after seeing Han Yang's appearance clearly: "It turned out to be a new friend, why don't you party inside, what are you doing here?"

Han Yang said with a faint smile on his face; "There's nothing interesting in it, and since I'm here, I naturally want to taste your treasured wine."

After the man heard Han Yang's words, the expression on his face suddenly froze, but he immediately regained his composure, and said with a smile: "It's funny, I don't have any good wine." Why don't you go to the contest and win that glass of wine?"

Han Yang shook his head and didn't speak again, but he didn't mean to dodge. This passage was not wide, Han Yang stood there and blocked all the passages, and the man couldn't walk if he wanted to.

The man's face finally changed, and he squinted his eyes and said coldly, "What does Your Excellency mean?" ”

Han Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said I want to taste your treasure."

The man's face changed several times before he finally said, "Follow me."

Han Yang nodded and followed behind the man and walked inside. The reason why he did this was to see the source of the blood that this guy usurped, and to see if he could save the other party. The second is to find a quiet place to solve this guy and save trouble. Since this is the place where this person usurps the source of blood, it must be very quiet.

The man took Han Yang to turn left and right, and came to a place underground. He opened the door and led Han Yang into a room. This room is about 100 square meters in size, and in addition to ordinary furniture such as sofas and tables, there is also a set of bloodletting equipment.

Han Yang knows that the use of this device for bloodletting will not lead to death, and it can even control the amount of bleeding and the location of bleeding at any time.

The muscles on Han Yang's face twitched slightly, it seemed that this house was the blood supply base for this person.

"Sit down," the man gestured to the couch next to him.

"Who introduced you here?" The man asked.

Han Yang smiled slightly and said, "Yiran."

"Huh? Oh" The man seemed to have forgotten about Yi Ran, and after thinking about it for a while, it dawned on him.

"Since it's an acquaintance, it's easy to say" His body leaned back, showing a relaxed posture, it seemed that he didn't doubt Han Yang.

"Contemptible Andrei, I'm glad I will," the man said.

"Han Yang" Han Yang does not hide it.

"Since you're here for the first time and you've been introduced by an acquaintance, I won't be stingy, please wait a minute," he stood up and walked towards a nearby room.

Han Yang sat still and didn't move, he wasn't worried that this guy would be bad for him at all. Ever since he had the ability, Han Yang was full of confidence in himself.

After a while, the man came out of the house, still pushing a cart with a man tied to it.

"It's been a long wait, the treasure is coming"