The rapid buzzing sound was not loud, but clear enough.
Lu Qingxue put down the cup and looked at Mu Fan, "Coming?"
Mu Fan placed the communicator on the table and let it buzz and vibrate, and the frequency became faster and faster.
"It's about to appear."
After finishing speaking, Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the entrance of Maple Leaf Bar.
The bar with a fiery red natural theme is bright and spacious.
At this moment, a figure happened to appear at the door.
When he appeared, a pair of male and female mercenaries near the door frowned at the same time.
Because a strange smell penetrated their noses.
Then, following the source of the smell, I saw the strange man wearing a black cloak and his face wrapped in purple and green cloth.
Fortunately, this is the [Maple Leaf Bar], and everyone remembers the famous saying of staying elegant at all times.
So the two of them just glanced at the black cloak with disgust, then took the cups and left the doorway.
This weirdo didn't seem to be aware of it. He just glanced around with his cloudy eyes and then landed on the table between Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue.
He numbly took out another gray communicator in his hand.
Buzzing at the same frequency...
Click.
He pressed the vibration button.
The communicator went silent.
Then he walked straight towards Mu Fan as if no one else was around. The weird smell along the way made countless people greet him elegantly, and then he got out of the way with his wine glass.
Yes, that's right, this is the Maple Leaf Bar, so be civilized.
With a faint strange smell, Mu Fan sniffed it, which was somewhat similar to... the smell he once smelled in Bai Guyue's garden full of plants.
"Employer?" The voice was like the friction of a file.
"Are you...do?" Mu Fan looked at the other person.
The black-robed man looked at Mu Fan with his turbid eyes, and said calmly: "The heat prepared by the sap of the dragon's blood tree is insufficient. Your disguise can only last for four days at most."
Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and praised: "You are indeed a bloody tooth group. Please sit down."
On the round wine table, Lu Qingxue and Mu Fan sat on one side at an angle of 30 degrees, while the man in black robe sat on the other side by himself.
The atmosphere here instantly became a little solemn.
However, the man in black robe didn't pay much attention, and when the two people opposite him saw his face, they didn't change much.
In his mind, he had silently raised his evaluation of Mu Fan and Mu Fan to a higher level.
"I'm in a hurry, is the target in Oasis City? Where, what's the name, I'll get back to you within 8 hours." Under the black cloak, the voice that sounded like a file carried a faint confidence.
From the Blood Fang Group's point of view, there is no one who cannot be killed.
As long as they are given enough money, they will still dare to go to the Prime Minister's Office.
"Sir, you are truly worthy of being a member of the Blood Fang Group. Such magnanimity and confidence are rare." Mu Fan smiled and asked calmly: "Don't you need to ask about the target's situation? If you can't deal with it, this commission
You can’t get it.”
"You...talk too much nonsense." He raised his eyelids, murderous intent flashed in those cloudy eyes.
Under the black cloak, the face wrapped in cloth poked forward.
The cold voice said word for word: "If I were a person like you in normal times, I would have crushed him to death."
Mu Fan's fingers lightly tapped the wooden table and stopped.
The smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he began to become a little indifferent.
"In this case..."
"Sir, please take a look at this thing. Do you recognize it?"
Mu Fan raised his left hand that had always been hanging by his side, and a thin rope passed through a bloody fang, swaying and swaying in the air.
The pair of cloudy eyes under the black cloak instantly glowed brightly!
"Blood, teeth, order..."
"Who are you!"
A flash of white light instantly rolled up from under the table.
Lu Qingxue's long sword under the gray-white cloak instantly unsheathed and soared like a dragon from an incredible angle.
There was a cracking sound.
The entire wooden table was cut open!
The man in black cloak who was sitting in front suddenly retreated.
Jie Jie's laughter sounded: "It turns out we are enemies... Those two can be my test subjects, Jie Jie..."
But that gray cloaked figure was like an elf leaping on the snow-capped mountains at that moment, tracing its path like an antelope hanging its horns.
A bloody arrow suddenly shot towards the roof!
But the blood was not bright red, but black with a foul odor.
When the black blood splashed onto the roof, it instantly made a sizzling corrosive sound.
The voice under the black cloak suddenly became distorted: "How dare you hurt me..."
"I will make specimens out of you."
That withered and terrifying arm suddenly stretched out, its fingers spread wide!
boom!
The black cloak on his body instantly exploded into pieces all over the sky.
A violently spreading black mist rose from the spot.
It spread throughout the bar in almost milliseconds.
Mu Fan's right hand that fell on the table suddenly grabbed a wine glass and threw it out, jumping up from the spot.
At this time, Lu Qingxue, who had just stepped on the ground, was holding on to the power of the sword and was preparing to use the sword again.
But at this moment...the two of them only felt darkness in front of them!
His movements became stiff for a moment.
The temperature around the two of them suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees!
The loneliness that emerged in their hearts made them feel inexplicable sadness.
The crowd in other parts of the bar were drinking happily and engaging in wonderful civilized exchanges.
The moment I heard the noise here, I wanted to get up.
Black fog covers...
These people fell limply to the ground.
"I can't see...Mu Fan."
Lu Qingxue struck the air with her sword, maintaining a guarded posture. When she finished speaking, her mouth paused.
【I can't hear it either...】
[I can no longer smell those weird smells...]
In that dark world, some hallucinations even began to appear in Lu Qingxue's mind.
There were countless ghosts and ghosts filling my mind, and it seemed that huge dangers might appear at any time in the shadows on all sides.
Her hands subconsciously began to make some blocking and warning movements.
Mu Fan, on the other hand, fell from the air, rested on the ground with one hand, and did not react anymore.
A sense of death permeated the entire tavern.
"Jie Jie... there are too many enemies in the Blood Fang Group, you really think you are a nobody."
The black fog dissipated, and a thin body wrapped in purple and green strips of cloth appeared.
Like a weird mummy.
At this moment, there was a wound on the cloth strip on his chest that was opened by the sword edge.
Black blood stains also spread on the cloth strips.
"My name is do? That's right..."
"However, I still have a name...my name is Poison King."
With a flick of his dry fingers, the black-purple powder instantly covered the wounds.
Then, in the sizzling black smoke, the chest that was torn by the sword edge began to heal.
After doing all this, Poison King slowly glanced around and saw the sleeping bodies everywhere.