Chapter 1252

Long Xiaoshan walked past the men and women who writhed wildly on the dance floor.

I came to the staircase leading to the second floor, and walked up step by step, the second floor was obviously much quieter and less crowded than the first floor, and the people here were more gorgeously dressed and more handsome.

As he walked up to the second floor, he was stopped by a waiter-like man, staring at him with eyes that seemed to glow in the middle of the night, and blood appeared in his pupils.

"Oriental, it's not open to the public, if you want to drink you can go downstairs. ”

Long Xiaoshan glanced at him lightly, didn't respond, raised his feet and walked inside.

"Humph!"

The waiter-like man suddenly struck out and grabbed Long Xiaoshan's neck.

But before he touched Long Xiaoshan's neck, Long Xiaoshan turned his head, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the waiter stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Although he didn't have any scars on the surface, his pupils were already chaotic.

With the strength of Long Xiaoshan's current spirit.

Killing people at a glance can be done.

Although he didn't kill the waiter, he also caused his spirit to fall into a complete illusion and couldn't wake up.

This brief scene was not noticed by others.

Long Xiaoshan brushed the waiter's side and walked towards the blonde beauty in black.

There were several young men sitting beside her.

Equally handsome.

And he behaved elegantly, like the oldest nobles.

Long Xiaoshan walked to the table, pulled out the chair directly, and sat opposite the blonde beauty, through the other party's hair, he was already sure that this was the person he was looking for.

When he sat down.

The men and women at the table were all staring at him, their eyes cold like the slippery body of a viper.

The blonde beauty also raised her head, and when she saw Long Xiaoshan's face, her pupils seemed to shrink slightly.

"You're Monica?" Long Xiaoshan asked lightly with the cold gazes of the others.

The blonde beauty didn't answer, took a sip of the scarlet wine in the glass, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Long Xiaoshan, Xu Chuntao's boyfriend. Long Xiaoshan said straight to the point.

"Are you Long Xiaoshan?" The blonde beauty looked at Long Xiaoshan's handsome face and smiled: "Xu's vision is really good, you are indeed very handsome, I rarely see such a handsome Oriental, no wonder Xu is obsessed with you and rejected Bell's pursuit, Bell, have you seen your rival in love, giggles." ”

To the right of the blonde beauty sits a young man in a tuxedo.

Brown hair is meticulously combed.

Wearing a bow tie and lace trimmed on the cuffs, he sat upright, looking like the kind of orthodox British aristocratic youth with the oldest family background.

His appearance is extremely handsome, and he is almost not lost to Long Xiaoshan.

It's just that his temperament is very feminine, his skin is not a little bloody, and his eye sockets are deep, not full of masculine power like Long Xiaoshan.

Bell stood up and stooped down in an elegant aristocratic salute.

"It turns out that you are Xu's boyfriend, Xinghui. ”

Long Xiaoshan didn't glance at the corner of his eyes, he came here just to find the whereabouts of Chun Tao, as for the others, he didn't have the slightest interest, Long Xiaoshan crossed his fingers and said lightly: "Tell me the whereabouts of Chun Tao, Monica." ”

Monica shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know. ”

"I'm not negotiating terms with you!" Long Xiaoshan propped his hands on the edge of the table, and suddenly leaned forward, staring into Monica's eyes.

That moment.

Monica was as if she had been targeted by a ferocious beast.

Involuntarily frightening sounds came out of his throat.

She jerked back.

A trace of scarlet appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, there seemed to be a trace of black qi surging from his body.

Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.

An arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Monica's neck and pulled her back, bringing her face closer to her own within ten centimeters.

Long Xiaoshan stared at the scarlet and demonic pupils in Monica's eyes and said, "Sure enough, it's a monster, say, who are you?"

Monica hissed in her throat.

She didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would move without saying a word, and the speed was so fast that even she couldn't react, feeling the steely fingers that were clamping around her throat, Monica's nails stretched violently, like sharp blades, and stabbed towards Long Xiaoshan's chest.

Long Xiaoshan's chest was filled with a blue light.

Bang!

Monica let out a scream.

Her fingers were bloody.

The nails that can easily scratch the steel plate are broken.

"Roar!"

The four or five handsome men and women sitting next to Monica, seeing this scene, opened their mouths wide and let out a sharp roar, accompanied by their roars, one after another black gas swirled up.

Their pupils instantly turned blood-red, sharp fangs poked out from the corners of their mouths, and the clothes behind them were torn apart, revealing two black wings, and a violent momentum emerged, blowing up the tables, wine bottles, and wine glasses around them.

They swooped down on Long Hill.

"Evil obstacles look for death!"

Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, he grabbed Monica with his left hand, and punched out with his right hand, bang!

A young man who rushed over exploded his arm inch by inch, and he screamed and flew out dozens of meters.

Long Xiaoshan raised his foot and kicked back, bang!

Another aristocratic girl was kicked in the chest and slid to the wall.

Immediately after that, Long Xiaoshan pointed and swiped, and the green light flashed, and a young man was split in half in the air.

There was only one bell left, his wings were the largest among the few blood clan youths, and there were also crimson veins on them, and his momentum was obviously much more violent.

At this time, his eyes were hideous and bloodthirsty, and he didn't have the elegant aura just now, and a brutal aura flowed.

Bell instantly appeared on top of Long Xiaoshan's head, and his fingers as sharp as knives grabbed Long Xiaoshan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Long Xiaoshan tilted his head slightly.

With a lift of his hand, he squeezed Bell's palm and threw it hard to the ground.

Bang! Bang!

Long Xiaoshan shook from side to side, as if grasping a rag doll, and smashed it back and forth on the ground four or five times.

By the time he let go of his hand, Bell's bones were all broken, like a broken sack lying on the ground.

There was a roar from inside the bar.

After Long Xiaoshan's action on the second floor, countless men and women in the bar began to transform, and a thick black air enveloped the entire bar, blocking the lights, and all the people in the bar turned into vampires with wings on their backs and sharp fangs.

At this time, the heavy metal music in the bar seemed to be gradually rushing to a climax, and in the harsh and irritable music, countless vampires rushed to Long Xiaoshan, who was standing on the second floor.

See the swarming vampires.

The corners of Long Xiaoshan's mouth twitched, revealing a cold arc, and he rushed towards those vampires, boom!

In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan was overwhelmed by a large number of vampires......