"If you dare to blaspheme Queen Sylvie, I will fight with you. ”

A heartbroken young vampire howled out, his eyes surging with blood, and his body turned into a bloody shadow and pounced on Lin Xi.

The next moment, two blood-colored arcs of light slashed out from the vampire's arm, and the sharp blood blades slashed into his ribs.

At the moment when the blood-colored arc light slashed open, Lin Xi's figure shook lightly and easily avoided the vampire's attack, appearing behind the vampire as if it was teleporting.

"You!"

Being approached by a Chinese monk who was so strong that he was perverted that Charles was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

A smile broke out at the corner of Lin Xi's mouth, and then he punched him.

Two minutes later, the vampire Charles slumped on the bar floor with a bloodied face, his eyes glazed over, his arms twisted strangely.

Sylvie turned her head away in disgust, not looking at him differently for his heroics.

Lick the dog and lick it until there is nothing left to the end.

The vampires in the Black Cat Bar are all gasping. Although they guessed that Charles might not be the opponent of this Huaxia monk, they didn't expect that Charles, who was a transcendent being, would not even be able to hurt a single leg hair of the Huaxia monk.

Some vampires who were about to make a move and wanted to make a temptation suddenly put away their thoughts, buried their heads on the table and drank in a muffled voice, for fear of being noticed by this Huaxia monk, quiet as a chicken.

Big guy, I can't afford to mess with it.

The bartender calmly wiped his glass, as if he didn't care about what he was looking for.

It's no surprise that grumpy vampires clash in bars every day.

The Bloodclan is very resilient, and even if he doesn't call an ambulance, his life will not be in danger.

At this time, Lin Xi walked to the bar and gently tapped the table with his fingers, and said to the bartender, "I want to meet the owner of the bar." ”

"Boss?"

Hearing the word boss, the bartender's eyes changed slightly, and his wrist shook unconsciously.

The Black Cat Bar has been open for hundreds of years, and no one has ever seen the real face of the bar owner.

The glint in his eyes faded, and the bartender said in a calm tone, "I'm sorry, the boss won't see anyone." ”

Lin Xi nodded, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face, "Since that's the case, then I'll blow up this bar." ”

The glass that the bartender was wiping fell to the ground with a thud and shattered into a pile of glass shards.

Lin Xi's tone was relaxed and natural, as if he was talking about what to eat at noon.

The Black Cat Bar has been open for so many years, and it is the first time that anyone dares to threaten the head of the bar owner.

I'm afraid you're going to die.

The bartender was silent for a while, if the boss didn't show up, the man in front of him might really blow up the bar.

"Guest, please wait. With that, the bar turned and walked into a room behind the wine cabinet.

Lin Xi was not in a hurry, and drank the wine on the bar slowly.

He is not used to the taste of these foreign wines, and it is not as good as drinking them in two pots.

Not long after, the bartender turned out and said to Lin Xi and Sylvie, "Two, the boss is inside." ”

The owner of the bar is quite mysterious.

Lin Xi put his palm into his pocket and buckled it on the turtle shell of Beihe Old Ancestor. If there is any danger, Jenny will be able to ...... Ahem, it's the Xuanshui Evil Turtle that comes out to bite.

As soon as the two entered the room, the bartender cleared the bar and hung a sign outside the door saying that it was closed.

In the dimly lit room, the faint light of a candle lit up.

"You're the boss?"

Sylvie looked over and saw a figure of unclear appearance and gender appear behind the curtain in the room.

The spiritual sense spread out, and what made Lin Xi feel strange was that there seemed to be nothing behind the curtain, could it be a trick?

Lin Xi's hand clasped on the turtle shell, secretly vigilant.

"Bloodline Queen, I know what you're trying to ask. I don't have the answer you want here, so let's go. An ethereal voice came from behind the curtain, and the mysterious figure swayed slightly.

Loriyin?

Surprisingly, the owner behind the Black Cat Bar is actually a Lori......

Could it be the kind of monster Lori who has lived for thousands of years?

Sylvie sneered, opened the black suitcase she was carrying, and pulled out yards of thick banknotes from the suitcase.

The expression on his face seemed to say, "The old lady has money, you will tell the old lady again?"

"Tracy, your whereabouts were leaked by Elder Tracy of the Blood Clan, who has already quietly taken refuge in the Fran family. The voice behind the curtain said quickly.

Sure enough, no one could resist Sylvie's money ability.

Hearing this, Sylvie clenched her fists angrily, "It turned out to be Tracy's little!"

"Those werewolves were also brought in by Tracy?"

The voice behind the curtain fell silent, and Lin Xi felt as if there was a thief's gaze staring at the suitcase stuffed with banknotes.

Hum!

Sylvie took out a stack of bills from the box and slapped them on the table proudly.

Really, the wealth is deep.

"Yes, Tracy has long been in cahoots with the leader of the werewolf family, Cadiz, and she wants to use the power of the werewolves to get rid of you, and then take over the vampire family and become the new vampire queen. ”

This Blood Clan Elder Tracy is really a courtesan who is not willing to be lonely, and she has a leg with everyone.

Just then, a gust of wind pierced the dark room.

The candlelight went out, and a shadow flew through the darkness.

"Mother's money!"

Sylvi touched her little hand and noticed that the box full of bills beside her was suddenly gone.

A flash of light appeared in his eyes, and Lin Xi saw a black shadow running away quickly wrapped in a box.

Thief!

It's too late, it's too soon.

Lin Xi threw the Xuanshui Evil Turtle out of his pocket, "That's you, Jenny Turtle!"

The next second, there was a scream of terror in the room.

Turning on the electric light in the room, Lin Xi and Sylvie saw a black Persian cat with soft hair and a sweet and cute appearance, which was being pressed under the old dirty turtle at this time, and the cute cat's face was full of frightened expressions.

"Persian cat?"

I didn't expect the owner of the Black Cat Bar to be a cat.

The old turtle's head leaned over, wagging its stubby tail and sniffing at the Persian cat, and his eyes showed curiosity, "This cat has the breath of the underworld." ”

"Don't come here!"

The Persian cat screamed, its two fleshy paws scratching at the old turtle's shell and struggling desperately.

It's just that the more the Persian cat struggles, the more excited the old turtle becomes.

Stretching out the turtle's paws, it stroked wildly on the silky black fur of the Persian cat.

"Sister, you're also from the underworld?

The Persian cat's eyes flashed with shame, and she meowed, trying to kick the old turtle away. However, no matter how much it struggled, it could not kick the heavy old turtle away.

Lin Xi was speechless.

He came over and lifted the old turtle from the Persian cat and set it aside.

At this time, the Lolita-sounded Persian cat had a dull gaze, a loveless expression, and a cry of wow.

It's still a 1,800-year-old kid.

After a while, the Persian cat gave up its resistance and sat down on the cold floor, holding a pile of bills in its two small paws, refusing to let go.

Seeing the Persian cat's appearance of being a fan of money, Sylvie couldn't help but smile dumbly and glanced at Lin Xi beside her.

This meow, like him, wants money to die.

"My name is Chrissiana and I'm a witch. ”

Witch?

Lin Xi and Sylvie looked at each other, a witch in Western culture refers to a wizard who uses supernatural abilities such as witchcraft, magic, and astrology.

There was a time in the history of the West when witches were demonized and a massive "witch trial" was launched.

In the name of witch hunting, more than 100,000 people were executed during this period.

Because black cats were considered to be witches' pets, they were also hunted and killed at one point, which eventually led to the massive spread of the Black Death in Europe.

Hearing this Persian cat claiming to be a witch, Sylvie couldn't help but show surprise on her face, "The witch is not extinct yet?"

Chrissiana had her two little paws on her waist, and her slender cat legs were clasped together, "In fact, the witch vein has never been broken. ”

"Don't look at me like this, I'm a great witch, meow. As she spoke, Chrissiana's little face showed a proud expression.

Under the obscenity of the old turtle, Chrissiana told her origins.

It turned out that the Persian cat was really a pet of a witch, who was later hunted down by the church knights. Before dying, he cast some sorcery on it, so that it can live until now, and learned the magic and divination left by witches.

As for the aura of the underworld on Chrissiana's body, it was left by the witch.

Chrissiana is good at divination and is not very good at combat, so she will be easily caught by them.

"Divination? That's about the same as a fortune teller under a flyover. Lin Xi rubbed his chin and said curiously.

If you don't have much research on divination and astrology in the West, you know a constellation.

"Hmph, don't confuse this witch with those tricksters, divination is a profound science. ”

Sylvia thought for a moment and said to Chrissiana, "Then you can give us a divination." ”

Chrissiana stretched out a soft cat's paw, "Divination for 5,000 pieces at a time." ”

So expensive?

Sylvie didn't care about the money, and graciously pulled out a stack of bills and handed it to Chrisanna's paws.

Chrissiana's eyes lit up, pinching the banknotes, and laughing stupidly.

After laughing for a while, Chrissiana found a crystal ball in the room and began divination for Lin Xi and Sylvie.

In the dimly lit room, Chrisanna's cat's claws rubbed against the crystal ball, and she muttered an obscure ancient incantation.

After about two minutes, the fog in the crystal ball dissipated, revealing a rich blood light.

"What does that mean?"

Seeing the blood light in the crystal ball, Sylvie was confused.

Chrissiana was silent for a moment before she spoke, "That means you're going to have a blood-light disaster, Meow." ”

As soon as the words fell, a violent explosion sounded in the black cat bar.