Chapter 390: : Red liquid

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The elder brother pulled him through the streets quickly. Occasionally she saw the local people around her, and there was a special chill around her body. Sometimes it was just a stare, which made people shudder.
Murong Yeying walked with Xiaoxiao all the way, and finally stopped in front of a bar.
"Bar? Brother, why are you taking this place with me? I won't drink." She looked at her brother with a puzzled look.
Murong Yeying smiled and pulled her into the room.
As soon as he stepped into the bar, Xiaoxiao shivered. If it wasn't for her brother to take her hand, she had already embraced herself with her hands to warm herself. Taking a deep breath, the air in the bar was very turbid, with a strong alcoholic taste and other weird flavors. Xiaoxiao noticed. All the decorations here are gray. It's already cold and whizzing outside. I didn't expect it to feel more cold and dark here.
Looking around, there are not many people in the bar. At a glance, there are no more than twenty or thirty people. Although the air is cloudy here, it is strange that it is not as noisy as a normal bar, there is no heavy metal music, and there are very few people speaking. Those guests are sitting quietly, chatting in a whisper from time to time.
Murong Yeying and Xiaoxiao's arrival attracted a lot of eyes, but most of them just glanced at them and flew away from them.
Murong Yeying found a place in the corner and sat down with Xiaoxiao.
A person who appeared to be a waiter came over. His face looked extremely cold: "What's the point?" But his eyes stayed on Xiaoxiao's body.
"A cup of roses."
The waiter's complexion changed slightly "Are you sure?"
After a while, a glass of dark red liquid was served. It exudes a strong smell, as pungent as blood. When things are brought to the front, the taste is even more unbearable.
Xiaoxiao frowned, but Murong Yeying's cup was unhurried and served up in front of Xiaoxiao: "Drink it."
She hesitated for a moment and slowly picked up the glass. "Brother, isn't this blood?" She stared at the red liquid and worked as a killer for so many years. She was already familiar with the taste of blood. Upon seeing the sticky thing, it was almost certain that it was definitely blood.
"Drink it." 　 saw Murong Yeying's eyes sinking.
Xiaoxiao knew that she would push away again, and her brother had to be angry.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes violently. She opened her mouth wide, pinched her nose, and put the quilt next to her mouth.
It doesn't matter, it's just blood. It should be fine as a beverage. Xiaoxiao comforted herself and poured things into his mouth.
The thing was a bit salty, with a sour taste. It felt more and more intense when it reached the throat. When she swallowed it, she had a taste in her entire mouth.
Just after drinking this cup of blood, Xiaoxiao loosened her tight nose, and the whole head seemed to be dizzy with blood. The smell was really uncomfortable. The next second, her face became pale and her cheeks bulged. He couldn't help turning his head and spit it out next to it.
As a result... still did not endure this kind of nausea.
When Mu Xiaoxiao made this move, the calm of the whole bar seemed to be broken by her, and the sound of laughter immediately sounded.
"Where is this little beauty? Is it the wrong place, hurry home!"
"Can't stand a glass of blood. Oh... it's ridiculous."
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh onto where with the hands of the Lord, teach you."
Various humiliating voices slowly spread in the bar. Those guests focused their gazes on Xiaoxiao, and even many men's gazes were a little bit dirty, and they could see what they thought at this time.
Xiaoxiao covered her mouth. She even spit out the bile at the next point, thinking about the voices of those people in her ears. She looked up and happened to hit a man who came towards her from the opposite table.
"Little girl, I think you have come to this place. It is better to play with my uncle, and then I will let you have a good insight, what is the city of death. The uncle must make you happy." The man is in Xiaoxiao barely lifted her abdomen, and saw that her tent had been propped up under her pants.
There are also ridicules around.
"Kill him." A cold voice rang beside my ears. Xiaoxiao immediately turned his head, and his brother said it. At this time, there was a cloud in his brother's face. He seemed to be patient with himself.
The mocking voice slowly stopped after Murong Yeying said that, and everyone looked at him.
"Brother..." Xiaoxiao looked at his brother with some hesitation.
Murong Yeying said lowly: "Come on, don't forget what you promised me. If you want to become stronger, do as I said! Kill him!" Murong Yeying's face became more and more heavy. He seemed to be able to suppress his anger and the outbreak of anger. If his sister didn't do it again, he was afraid that he would not be able to endure and snatched his sister's prey.
"Kill me? Lao Tzu kills you first!" The man in front of him suddenly pulled a pistol from his body.
"Do it!" Just listen to Murong Yeying yelling.
Xiaoxiao's hand immediately touched the cowhide bag on his thigh, his fingers sighed lightly, and he drew out the short knife from the inside. At that moment, her eyes became cold. The elder brother radiated murderousness around her. She surrounded her brother's murderous manner with a short knife, when the man shot!
brush!
Got it with a knife.
I saw a click, the pistol in the man's hand was actually cut off by Mu Xiaoxiao's short knife!
You know, the pistol was made of steel, but it was cut off by a knife.
All the guests present were surprised. Of course they didn't know that, it was because the short knife in Xiaoxiao's hand weighed a hundred pounds, so the weapon of ordinary material in front of her heavy knife simply hit the stone with an egg.
The gun was cut in half, and the man in front of him also panicked, stab him violently!
The body punched in front of the man. She pushed the man's body with an overwhelming weight and suddenly pulled out her short knife.
The tall man has been paralyzed to the ground. The blood flowing from the chest is far more serious than the ordinary sword.
When Xiaoxiao received the knife, Murong Yeying suddenly stood up. He walked up to his sister, raised her sister's wrist, and easily took the heavy knife from her hand.
I saw Murong Yeying's body flashing fast, and Xiaoxiao only saw a murderous. Blood, splashing everywhere, just a moment, those who have just laughed at her have been killed.
He squinted coldly, withdrew his murderous energy, and threw the knife at Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao quickly reached out to catch it. Um... this kind of heavy thing is still a bit oppressive.
"Brother, are you going to kill me?" She put the short knife back on the tethered thin bag. Complained. If she didn't catch this thing, she could really kill someone.