"I heard that Yihan, your youngest daughter and Hu Feng are quite close, even if they already know the truth?"

In the upper lounge, a ghost gently placed the drinks and snacks on the table on the tray in his hand, and then disappeared with a thud.

Hu Yihan nodded immediately, with a helpless expression.

"I'm going to make you laugh, my little daughter really broke my heart, hey... ”

The old man smiled undeniably, "Young man, she will always be blindly rebellious, but now you can't persuade her, to tell the truth, do you dare to do this, hehe." ”

Hu Yihan smiled even more bitterly when he heard this.

Hu Feng, he really doesn't dare to stimulate him now.

"This kid has a big face, a hotel club is open, and so many big people have come, okay... It's not good... ”

"I don't know what good ideas Elder Li has, I'm really worried about my little daughter, what if you say this... ”

The old man immediately stopped Hu Yihan's words, shook his head and signaled him not to say any more.

Hu Yihan soon noticed something unusual, and in a dark corner not far behind him, a young girl in a scarlet dress stood there, staring at him with cold eyes.

"This is the female ghost Yingli, right? It seems that the red-clothed ghost really exists, it's nice to meet you. The old man turned his head and said kindly to Yingli.

Yingli didn't say anything, but continued to stare at Hu Yihan coldly for a while.

"Don't, say, Hu Feng's bad words. ”

With that, Yingli disappeared in an instant.

"So, now everyone can see that your youngest daughter is close to Hu Feng, whether this matter is good or bad, my suggestion, wait and see, don't exert any pressure and interference, Hu Feng's character is probably also understood. ”

The old man turned his head to Hu Yihan and summed up, and the latter could only smile bitterly and nod yes.

Hu Feng's character, I also have a little experience, that is, the standard of eating soft and not eating hard, even if he is Hu Mingjing's father, if he really provokes him, it is estimated that the kid will dare to scare himself when he is horizontal.

At this moment, the light in the hotel lobby suddenly dimmed, and a flame of evil energy appeared in the central area, and then began to twist and shake violently, and a slender human form was taking shape.

"Presenting a small show that I personally controlled with my good friend Hu Mingjing, I hope you can like it, oh... Again, fighting is forbidden, otherwise it will be immediately attacked and permanently expelled by the hotel authorities. ”

Hu Feng's voice echoed in the hotel lobby.

The Flame Dancer began to twist her waist and perform a dance.

It was the first time that the crowd had seen someone perform with an evil flame instead of attacking.

However, all the people present were clear-eyed people, and they knew very well in their hearts that this was Hu Feng showing off his muscles.

The remote control of evil powers, especially with the participation of an ordinary human, is unbelievable, not even Stanley, the king of hell, can do this.

Are pure demons so terrible?

"Good evil energy control ability, I don't think there is any other demon who can do it except Hu Feng. ”

Alettonia leaned against the upper balustrade, watching with some interest as the Flame Dancers split up again, becoming four, and began to dance together to the music.

The voice of this high-ranking angel resounded in the ears of everyone present, and no one would doubt the conclusion of a high-ranking archangel, even Stanley shrugged his shoulders in agreement.

As a qualified nursery, Alettoya did not forget her small task and assisted Hu Feng to show off her muscles, anyway, it was just a few painless comments.

"President, that foreign female vampire called for a cup of virgin blood, and the ghost waiter quickly served her a glass, do you want to... A witcher walked over quickly, reporting to the old man with an angry face.

Hearing this, the old man looked up at the vampire duchess who was sitting gracefully on the seat not far away, and then shook his head.

"You've heard the rules of this hotel, don't do it. ”

More than ten meters away, the vampire duchess looked up at the old man and smiled as if she had heard the conversation of the witcher.

"It seems that this place lives up to its name, and it does have the right to shelter me. ”

A long note with a haughty and mature voice came to the ears of all the witchers.

"Then let's see if you dare to step out of this building. The old man smiled kindly, but his eyes became cold.

"I'm looking forward to it, cute witchers from China. The vampire maiden still held her head slightly high, her hat studded with a delicate white feather obscuring most of her face.

As if to confirm her words, the lights came back on, and the Evil Flame Dancer dissipated violently.

A team of demonic guards disguised as human bald men strode into the lobby, each dragging two corpses in their hands, a long trail of blood sliding across the smooth marble floor.

The demon guard who took the lead soon spotted the upper Duchess and hooked her hand.

When the Duchess stepped forward, the demon guards placed the body on the ground.

"According to the master's orders, any existence that tries to attack the hotel or fight in the hotel will die here!"

As he spoke, the captain of the demon guard stared at the duchess with a tyrannical gaze.

"These are the Western witchers who are trying to follow you down as a little vampire, and according to the rules of the hotel, you can take the corpses or suggest anything you want to do with them. ”

Ignoring the emotionally charged eyes of everyone in the hall, the Duchess smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you very much, so can you help me get all their blood out for me, as for the corpses... Burn it. ”

The captain of the demon guard nodded, then waved his hand, and the other demon guards dragged the body towards the side hall.

"Master, tell you to be honest and don't get into trouble, if you break the rules, those corpses will also be your fate, and I will enjoy killing a vampire. The captain of the demon guard jerked closer to the Duchess, dark green flames burning in his eyes.

"Thanks for the reminder, please tell your master, I am very satisfied here, naturally I will not violate any rules, in addition... I've brought a couple of nice bottles of Victorian wine, and your hosts can come to my room if they're interested. ”

The Duchess didn't seem to care about the demon guard's rough attitude, and still said with a haughty smile.

In this building, the dragon is coiled, and the tiger is lying.

Hu Feng used the bloody example of more than a dozen corpses to prove his rules to all the invited guests.

This is the Seven Virtues Sunshine Holiday Hotel.

It's great hospitality and great service.

Here you can get everything you want.

And all you have to pay is your money, or your soul ...

Looking at the rows of ironic bilingual text in Chinese and English floating on a blank slate at the top of the lobby, no one objected to it.

The music of "Hotel California" sounded again.

"It could be heaven or hell, and there were voices along the endless corridors... ”

"Welcome to Hotel California, such a beautiful place, such a beautiful face... ”

"There are plenty of rooms here, you can find your own room here at any time... ”

"We've all volunteered to be prisoners here, and you can check out and leave at any time, but you'll never really be able to escape from here. ”

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