Long Xiaoshan passed through the men and women writhing wildly on the dance floor.
We came to the stairs leading to the second floor and walked up step by step. The second floor was obviously much quieter than the first floor, and there were far fewer people. The people here were more gorgeously dressed and more handsome.
When he walked up to the second floor, a man who looked like a waiter stopped him, staring at him dimly with eyes that seemed to glow in the middle of the night, with blood in his pupils.
"Orientals, this place is not open to the public. If you want to drink, you can drink downstairs."
Long Xiaoshan glanced at him lightly, didn't answer, and walked inside.
"snort!"
The man who looked like a waiter suddenly took action 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 stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
Although there were no scars on his surface, his pupils were already in chaos.
With the strength of Long Xiaoshan's current soul.
You can kill someone with just one glance.
Although he did not kill the waiter, his soul was completely trapped in an illusion and could not wake up.
This brief scene was not noticed by others.
Long Xiaoshan passed by the waiter and walked towards the blonde beauty in black.
There were several young people sitting beside her.
Equally beautiful.
And he behaves elegantly, just like the oldest nobles.
Long Xiaoshan walked to the table, pulled out the chair and sat across from the blonde beauty. Through her hair, he was sure that this was the person he was looking for.
when he sat down.
The men and women at the table all stared at him, their eyes as cold as the slippery bodies of poisonous snakes.
The blonde beauty also raised her head, and when she saw Long Xiaoshan's face, her pupils seemed to shrink slightly.
"Are you Monica?" Long Xiaoshan asked calmly, ignoring the looks of others.
The blonde beauty didn't answer. She took a sip of the scarlet wine in the glass and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am 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 giggled: "Xu's eyesight is really good. You are indeed very handsome. I rarely see such handsome orientals. No wonder Xu is right."
You have never forgotten that you rejected Bell's pursuit. Bell, have you seen your love rival? Do you still think it was a mistake for Xu to reject you?"
To the right of the blonde beauty sat a young man in a tuxedo.
Her brown hair was combed meticulously.
Wearing a bow tie, with lace on his cuffs, and sitting upright, he looked like an orthodox British aristocratic young man with the oldest family background.
His appearance is extremely handsome, almost as handsome as Long Xiaoshan.
But her temperament is very feminine, her skin has no color at all, and her eye sockets are sunken, so she is not as masculine as Long Xiaoshan.
Bell stood up, bent down and performed an elegant aristocratic salute.
"So you are Xu's boyfriend. Nice to meet you."
Long Xiaoshan didn't even glance out of the corner of his eye. He came here just to find out the whereabouts of Chuntao. As for the others, he had no interest at all. Long Xiaoshan crossed his fingers and said calmly: "Tell me the whereabouts of Chuntao, Monica."
Monica shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know."
"I'm not negotiating terms with you!" Long Xiaoshan put his hands on the edge of the table, suddenly leaned forward, and stared into Monica's eyes.
That moment.
Monica felt as if she was being targeted by an extremely ferocious beast.
A frightened sound came out of his throat involuntarily.
She backed away sharply.
A trace of scarlet emerged from his eyes, and at the same time, a trace of black energy emerged from his body.
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.
An arm suddenly stretched out, pinched Monica's neck and pulled her back, bringing her face closer to his own within ten centimeters.
Long Xiaoshan stared at Monica's scarlet and demonic pupils and said, "It is indeed a monster. Where did you take Chuntao?"
Monica screamed in her throat.
She also didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would strike at the slightest disagreement, and the speed was so fast that even she couldn't react. Feeling the steel-like fingers holding her throat, Monica's nails suddenly stretched out, like sharp blades,
He stabbed Long Xiaoshan fiercely in the chest.
A green light filled Long Xiaoshan's chest.
Bang!
Monica let out a scream.
Her fingers were dripping with blood.
The nails that could easily scratch the steel plate were broken.
"roar!"
The four or five handsome men and beauties sitting next to Monica saw this scene, opened their mouths wide, and let out sharp roars. Along with their roars, black air swirled up.
Their pupils instantly turned blood red, sharp fangs protruded from the corners of their mouths, and the clothes behind them were torn apart, revealing two black wings. A violent momentum emerged, covering the surrounding tables, wine bottles, and wine glasses.
It blew up.
They rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
"court 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 had his arms exploded inch by inch, and he screamed and flew dozens of meters away.
Long Xiaoshan raised his foot and kicked back, bang!
Another girl who looked like a noble girl was kicked by him until her chest collapsed and she slid to the wall.
Immediately after Long Xiaoshan pointed his fingers together, a green light flashed, and a young man was split in half in the air.
There was only one Bell left, and his wings were the largest among the vampire youths. There were also red lines on them, and his aura was obviously much more violent.
At this time, his eyes were ferocious and bloodthirsty, and there was no elegance at all, and a cruel aura was flowing around him.
Bell instantly appeared on top of Long Xiaoshan's head, and his sharp fingers grasped Long Xiaoshan's Tianling Cap.
Long Xiaoshan raised his head slightly.
He raised his hand, pinched Bell's palm, and then threw it hard to the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Long Xiaoshan swung it left and right, as if holding a rag doll, and smashed it back and forth on the ground four or five times.
When he let go, all the bones in Bell's body had been broken, and he collapsed on the ground like a broken sack.
There were roars in the bar.
After Long Xiaoshan took action on the second floor, countless men and women in the bar began to transform. Thick black air enveloped the entire bar, blocking the lights. All the people in the bar transformed into wings on their backs.
A vampire with sharp fangs.
At this time, the heavy metal music in the bar seemed to be gradually reaching its climax. Amidst the harsh and violent music, countless vampires rushed towards Long Xiaoshan standing on the second floor.
See the swarming vampires.
The corners of Long Xiaoshan's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and he rushed towards the vampires, boom!
In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan was swamped by a large number of vampires...
