The man just left directly, leaving Song Jie alone in the store. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is also not afraid of losing things in an empty storefront.

Song Jie held his forehead with his hand.

The figure of the man turned and disappeared at the door, Song Jie leaned his back against the counter, rummaging through the small iron piece in his hand.

With this thing, you can get what you want, but what will it cost?

In an instant, Song Jie's mind turned around reselling organs and a bunch of things, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his body.

"I don't think it's going to be like that." With a low grunt, Song Jie pasted the small disc to the surface of the bracelet.

As soon as the bracelet lit up, a purple light curtain popped up in an instant.

"What do you need?" The square Song character appeared directly in front of Song Jie.

The thing he made with that Rausch printing technology didn't let Zhou Zhuo do any security measures, so there were no surprises.

Song Jie pointed his finger on it and wrote quickly.

The words he writes on the projection, disappearing instantly after each stroke, seem to be a means to prevent others from prying eyes.

The projection froze for a few seconds, and the line of words flashed and turned into another line of handwriting, "It can be traded, it is currently in stock, please go to the Night Charm Bar to complete the follow-up transaction, code, blue paper, location, bar." ”

？？？

Oh hey, there's no mistake!

Song Jie just wanted to scratch his finger and ask if he could change the trading location, but as a result, good guy, the line of words came out in less than three seconds, and the light curtain suddenly closed, and there was nothing in front of Song Jie.

Even the little piece of iron had a bit of a tarnished feeling.

Why did he ask him to go where he didn't want to go today? Besides, it's really good that you don't talk about time!!

… Night Charm...

"How do you have time to be here today?" An Mu was wiping the cup in the counter, and Han Sitian sat next to him, holding his chin and looking at him quietly.

"I'm thinking about something." It took a long time for Han Sitian to reply to him.

"You say, what would happen if the Bloods didn't suck blood." Han Sitian rolled his eyes and looked at the men and women writhing on the dance floor.

An Mu clasped the glass on the table, "Shouldn't you know best?" ”

"You've always been like that." Han Sitian sighed, "Besides, how can I be a blood clan, I can't be good, brother, you haven't drunk blood for a long time, how do you feel." ”

"Probably, the energy is not so abundant, it's probably the same situation as if you haven't eaten enough now." An Mu sighed, it's really not a good thing for this girl to sit next to her.

"Tut, in that case, aren't you hungry for a long time." Han Sitian's eyes rolled, "Why don't I help you a little?" ”

"You'd better forget it." An Mu was slightly stunned, and played her a brain melon.

Han Sitian was not angry, "I didn't talk about myself, that woman." She pointed to the dance floor, surrounded by a lot of men and foxy women. As for her, I've been annoying a lot of people lately, and it's very troublesome to deal with. ”

It's Xi Xiaofeng, "It's been so long, and she's still asking someone to pester you." ”

"So it's annoying, and I've been sitting next to you for so long today, tsk, rotten peach blossoms." Han Sitian narrowed his eyes, "Anyway, don't let her appear in front of me again, okay!" ”

I don't know when I sat in front of the bar, there was a man in a black trench coat, and at a glance, the clothes were clearly the same as those hanging on the hanger by An Mu.

"Yo, why did you have the heart to come to me today?" An Mu directly flipped over and took out a bottle of pure blood from under the counter.

Mr. Ji glanced at the blood vial, and turned his gaze away with a little disgust, "Come and do business." ”

"There's someone else doing business with you. I thought no one would be looking for you after you lost your information. An Mu squeezed his eyes and placed the bottle in front of him.

"It's not you." Mr. Ji really wanted to squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

An Mu touched his sister's head, "You are not good at learning your own arts, do you blame me?" ”

Han Sitian stood up and avoided An Mu's next move with some disgust, "Anyway, that annoying woman, don't let her appear in my field of vision again." I'll go first, let's talk. ”

After speaking, without waiting for a response, Han Sitian went directly out of the counter and was about to leave.

At this time, she saw Song Jie.

Song Jie was very entangled, but he still came over, after all, he really needed that kind of miniature battery, and he now thought that he was not kneaded by others like he was at the beginning, there was a drug in the thing, and it was good if he didn't drink it.

With this thought, Song Jie came over again.

He didn't cower and make some extra disguises, so he swaggered straight in.

An Mu was talking to Mr. Ji, and he also noticed that another customer came into his store that he had been thinking about for a long time, but the luscious atmosphere still made him shake his mind slightly.

"Song Jie, why did you come here?" Han Sitian pulled the person into a somewhat dimly lit corner, where the lights on the dance floor could not flicker.

Song Jie didn't react a little, until he heard this almost shouting question, and realized that it was Han Sitian who dragged him here.

"Whatever you came for, come with me anyway." Han Sitian frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Jie's sleeve and wanted to pull it out.

I don't know when, Xi Xiaofeng came over again.

"Hey, who is this, why are you here again, what is the relationship between you and An Mu." Xi Xiaofeng's gaze fell on Han Sitian's body with contempt, and then he waved his eyes and looked at Song Jie again.

"And then hooked up with a guy, didn't you?" Xi Xiaofeng's words were mocking.

Han Sitian didn't give her a look, and he wanted to take Song Jie away.

However, Song Jie's feet were like nails, and he was firmly rooted on the ground.

Xi Xiaofeng reached out to pull Han Sitian's collar, but she reached out to block it, "Why don't you want to pretend to be weak and fall to the ground this time?" Han Sitian pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Are you going to go or not!" Yan looked at Song Jie with some annoyance, but she knew that her brother had been eyeing Song Jie for a long time, and it was easy to forget about people, why did he come here again at this time to join in the fun.

Song Jie shook his head, "I'm here to buy something." ”

"I don't make sense with you, it's dangerous for you here." Han Sitian's eyes glowed slightly red, she didn't say anything this time, she used the method of transmitting thoughts, after all, Xi Xiaofeng was still standing next to her.

Song Jie was a little puzzled, "Why do you say that, and why are you here?" Song Jie used the method of spiritual language to pass on his thoughts to Han Sitian.

Xi Xiaofeng wrapped one arm around Song Jie's arm, "Oh, why are the two of you standing here on top of each other, little brother, this little girl is not very good-looking, do you want to consider having a drink with me." ”

Han Sitian sighed helplessly, "Where are you going to find a trading partner?" ”

"Bar." Song Jie didn't hesitate to reply.

Han Sitian stretched out his hand and took Song Jie's hand, still communicating with Song Jie in the method of transmission, "Then you come with me, I will introduce my brother to you, don't say anything first." ”

“？” Song Jie was a little unclear, with a look of doubt in his eyes, and agreed to Han Sitian's request.

Han Sitian separated Xi Xiaofeng from the two of them with his other hand, "This aunt, please focus on yourself, I don't know how many hundred years old, my male ticket would rather be ugly than an old monster like you." ”

Song Jie didn't argue with her words, anyway, this place himself estimated that he would rarely come.

Xi Xiaofeng's facial features were a little distorted, "You! One finger pointed at Han Sitian's nose, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

Thinking that she was hundreds of years old, how could she have been subjected to such abuse.

The two times she was angry was to fall on this stinky girl who didn't know if it was a human or a blood clan, and Xi Xiaofeng hated it so much that she wanted to bite a mouthful of silver teeth.

"Let's go." Han Sitian turned a blind eye to her performance, and pulled Song Jie to leave this small corner indifferently.

Song Jie really felt a little out of place with this nightclub, his pure and noble atmosphere made the crazy dancing figures on the dance floor involuntarily slow down slightly by half a beat when he passed by.

After this year, Song Jie became stronger.

Han Sitian herself is not sensitive to the bloodline breath, and Song Jie's current bloodline is not enough to restrain her, so naturally she will not have any special feelings.

And what she is worried about is that Song Jie is an ordinary person, who is likely to be targeted by these blood clans, and then there is her brother, who obviously has impure motives for Song Jie.

Regarding these blood clans will target Song Jie, it is purely Han Sitian who thinks too much, the low-level blood clan is definitely avoidant of Song Jie, and there are few high-level people in this nightclub, and occasionally there are those who come to sit, purely for the sake of An Mu's face.

The possibility of befriending Song Jie may be higher.

But Han Sitian interrupted like this, and it was true that Song Jie was targeted by Xi Xiaofeng. At present, it is unknown whether he holds a grudge or wants to include Song Jie in his face army, but it is definitely not a good thing.

An Mu was making fun of Mr. Ji there, and the face of the person in the black windbreaker was almost equal to the color of the clothes.

However, how can that luscious breath get closer and closer, and besides, this breath seems familiar.

Although for the blood clan, a year is just a moment in their long life, but for a child like him and Han Sitian, a year is a year, which is enough for his memory to be a little vague.

Some can't be suppressed and want to feel bloodthirsty.

Anmu frowned, took out a vial from the cabinet, and pulled the metal stopper from the mouth of the bottle. Tilt your head and pour the liquid directly into your mouth.

Han Sitian brought Song Jie over and saw such a scene, and couldn't help frowning.

"Brother, are you lying to me, I just said that you will have dinner when I leave." Han Sitian pulled Song Jie and sat directly on the high chair outside the counter.

"Why are you back?" Hearing this, An Mu looked at her, but after only three seconds, he noticed that the person holding hands with his sister seemed to be his last target.

Now, it's a bit of a problem.