Chapter 68: Thirty-Seven: A Bloody Feast

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When the fangs were exposed, when the desire in their eyes was completely released, their fangs had already pierced into their necks, their blood vessels.

They called, waving their hands and calling for help from those around them. But in the eyes of those around me, it was more like madness among young people.

This is the blood-colored ballroom, the blood spilling from the neck, slowly sliding from the skin, from the clothes, the white dress is dyed red, and the floor is shining with blood-colored light.

呲.........

It was the roar of the beast, mingling with the sound of electronic strikes, and people might have noticed it if it were normal. But now, all of this only makes them crazier.

Writhing, throbbing, screaming.........

While humming an unknown blood-colored song in his mouth, Ye Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the side, and the bartender's eyes were a little blood-red when he looked at the dance floor.

He snorted coldly and slammed the empty glass on the bar.

"Brother, have another drink!"

The sudden sound frightened the bartender unnaturally shuddered, and looked at the cups on the bar, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it still ice water?" It's still the same tone.

Well!

After a few breaths, the bartender handed the cold cup over again.

"Here you go!"

"Hmm!" Ye Tian took the cup.

But this time, he didn't rush to drink it, just held the cup in his hand, quietly looking at the cold air that came out of the cup from time to time.

His other hand rested on the bar, and his middle finger kept tapping on the bar, making a sound that was not in harmony with the music.

"Brother, you ...... How long have you been here? ”

"About two years!" The bartender probably did the math and replied.

"Two years?" Ye Tian snorted and laughed, and leaned back on the bar, "No, it should be a month!" ”

Syllable! The cup in the bartender's hand fell to the ground.

Time quieted down, and the people around were not disturbed in the slightest, and they were still crazy. And only the bartender and him, the two of them silently did not speak.

"Sir, laugh at me, I've been here for two years!" Looking at the glass on the floor, the bartender smiled and leaned down to pick up the pieces.

"Really?"

Ye Tian only said this, and the bartender who was picking up the fragments stopped, and a trace of blood flashed in his originally peaceful eyes.

He stood up, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and put his hands on the bar. Gripping, unfolding, gripping, unfolding......

"Don't worry, I can't take care of your!" He said.

The bartender, who was originally clenched into fists, instantly relaxed his whole body.

He smiled and took a quaint-looking bottle from the wine shelf behind him.

With a click, the cap opened, and the white foam gradually overflowed, but it quickly went down again.

"I don't drink! Never drink with strangers! When the bartender was about to pour wine into his glass, he stopped.

"It's been six or five years, and I'm from the family of a hundred-year-old general in this country, are you sure you don't want it?" The bartender exclaimed.

He deliberately pressed the words 'hundred-year-old general' to see his expression.

He was very satisfied with the result, and the other party did not show any emotion.

He smiled and filled his cup. But the white foam overflowed, and at the same time, it came out with a strong aroma of wine.

Picked up the cup, and then touched the cup in Ye Tian's hand, as if some kind of agreement had been reached, "Don't worry, I won't touch you, I just hope Your Excellency won't come over and disturb us!" ”

"Of course, we'll get back to the room at midnight, so that your men can be careful and quiet. Otherwise, if she hears it, I'm not sure anything will happen!" Ye Tian said coldly.

"She?" The bartender looked around in some surprise, and at a glance he was fixed on a stunning woman in a white dress.

Seeing the woman, the bartender seemed to understand something, smiled and patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!" Don't worry, I know, it won't disturb the two of you for a good night! ”

Ye Tian frowned and shook the other party's hand away.

Bartenders don't get angry at night, people like them are used to being disgusted by their peers. It's ridiculous, but in the eyes of humans, they are very popular.

"By the way, I have a question for you!" Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Tian said: "Do you know if there are any strange churches in this Jiangnan, they worship a person with a grimace mask. ”

"Grimace Mask, could it be the Grimace Demon Lord!" The bartender had a look of fear on his face.

"You know?"

The bartender nodded, "They came a little earlier than us, a long time ago they used the cult of this world to spread their teachings, and after coming here, they instantly had a powerful organization, and we small ones are not opponents at all, so we have to come to this far area." ”

It seems that this ghost-faced cult is really domineering, and the bartender has a look of hatred on his face when he mentions the other party.

"And where are they now?"

"There was a colleague who said that now it seems to be a 'dead man's pile'!"

"'Dead man's heap'?" Ye Tian looked puzzled, but he didn't plan to ask again, because he saw that Lin Yue'er was being entangled by a few flies at the moment.

"Do you want me to teach them a lesson for you?" The bartender naturally saw it, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

"No need, I'll do it myself!" Ye Tian refused.

It's not that Ye Tian doesn't believe the other party, it's just that he knows that the bartender's so-called lesson is basically no longer alive, and he doesn't want to be involved in these killings.

And besides, she, naturally, has to protect herself.

Under the bartender's gaze, he walked into the crowd.

At this moment, Lin Yue'er was looking at the several social men who came up with a vigilant face.

One by one, they had black tattoos on their bodies, and their hair was dyed green.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Yue'er looked at these guys coldly, and the cutlery knife in her hand was already tightly grasped.

"What can you do, of course...... I'm having fun with you! The men stepped forward with lewd faces.

One of them was the first to stretch out his wolf claws, and he was about to touch the pair of large, plump snowballs. Everyone couldn't help but swallow.

Suddenly, the advancing hand stopped. The man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head with a fierce expression.