Chapter 1137： Can you open the entrance and let me in

Looking at this cup of turbid liquid made of human blood.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and said unhurriedly: "Sorry, I don't like drinking very much. Why don't you give me a cup of black tea?"

Bloody Mary is mixed with special drugs that can affect people's spirits.

After drinking it.

Will make the drinker sprout a strong heart of killing.

In fact, with the physique of the night wind, he does not need to worry about being affected by the drugs in the **** Mary. After all, the killings caused by the night wind are more than the people in the entire killing capital combined. The killing intent has no effect on Ye Feng's mood.

But.

No effect does not mean that Ye Feng will drink human blood.

After all, it doesn't taste good.

But the surrounding spirit masters couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Ye Feng's words.

"Black tea? You say it out loud to me again? I feel like I have auditory hallucinations, right?"

"I haven't heard of anyone coming to a place like this for tea."

"Boy, do you know where this place is? If you don't dare to drink human blood, I advise you to go home and find a girl to drink milk."

"You numbly called you to go home for dinner."

Listening to these teasing sounds around, Ye Feng did not show any anger. He just smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, it would be too boring if you quarrel, so, can you calm down first, if necessary? , I can help you too, no charge."

Listening to Ye Feng's indifferent words and looking at Ye Feng's very uncomfortable smile, the surrounding soul masters were slightly taken aback, and then bursts of roar of laughter broke out.

Only this time, when their laughter fell, the smiles on their faces suddenly became stiff.

At their necks.

A bright red like a silk thread suddenly began to bloom.

The bright red blood flowed down the red line, the blood-red flesh rolled over, and the soul masters stood up from their seats with grim expressions, but there was no healing soul master among them. The more they urged the soul power, the blood in the aorta was lost. The faster the speed.

soon.

One by one, they all fell to the ground, their bodies twitching constantly on the ground.

It can be seen from the expressions on their faces that they are very unwilling, but they can only let the vitality slowly pass away.

But anyway.

They really quieted down.

"Hmm...Look, they are essentially quiet people, but it's a pity that this world is too impetuous. Fortunately, what I do best is to make people feel less impetuous."

Ye Feng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a gentle smile appeared in a pair of brown pupils.

He took the unsheathed Ninja sword back, and glanced at the only waiter who was still standing in the tavern.

"Then, no one will bother us now. Excuse me, is there any black tea here?" Ye Feng smiled slightly, and a white light reflected on the frame of the frame.

Gurgling.

The enchanting woman swallowed with a weird expression.

Although the night wind looked very kind, one after another corpses fell on the floor of the tavern, and the whole room smelled of fresh blood.

This feeling made her feel weird.

But this enchanting woman is after all a staff member of the City of Killing, and killings are also very common in her eyes.

In fact.

Everyone who can come to this town and find this tavern is a murderer with blood on his body.

Killing intent, violence, evil.

These traits existed in the people who came to the city of killing, but the young man who didn't blink before him seemed to have only tenderness.

"This is a pub, there is no black tea." The enchanting woman looked at Ye Feng with cold eyes and shook her head.

Although Yefeng was very decisive in killing people.

But she has long been accustomed to such things.

"That's it, it's really a shame." Although there was no black tea, Ye Feng did not show disappointment. He just smiled and looked at the plump woman in front of him, and asked sincerely: " Since there is no tea, can you open the door and let me in?"

"What you said is that you want to enter the killing city?" The enchanting woman frowned and asked Ye Feng.

"Otherwise, is there any other place for me to enter here?"

Ye Feng smiled.

He seemed to think that the question of the woman in black was superfluous.

Although the figure of the woman in black is very enchanting.

Plump and exquisite.

Especially under the package of that strong black suit, it exudes a charm that makes it hard for some people to think about it.

But Ye Feng came this time to do serious things.

"If you want to enter the Slaughter City, you must drink the Bloody Mary, and then wait for the envoy to come and receive it. There is absolutely no exception!" the enchanting woman said coldly.

"Haha, in fact, many things do not have any necessity, nor absolutes. It is as if there is no way in this world. When there are more people walking, they will walk out of the so-called road, and my feet are the way I want to go. Where you go, where is the way, do you understand what you say."

Ye Feng smiled and stood up from his seat.

He ignored the icy gaze of the enchanting woman and walked to the bar in the tavern.

"The entrance to the Slaughter City should be right below, but I am not a person who advocates violence, so can you take the initiative?" Ye Feng looked back at the black-clothed woman, and mixed with that soft gaze. A wisp of cold killing intent.

The gaze fell on the woman in black, and she couldn't help but slapped a spirit.

She has met many ruthless people in this tavern.

But she had never seen such a killing intent.

Although this killing intent is not majestic.

But the icy feeling seemed to seep into her soul.

She had never experienced that kind of feeling.

Even the adults coming up from the ground did not make her feel so terrible!

"You kill me! Anyway, if you let you in in such an unruly manner, I'll end up with a dead end in the end."

The woman in black clenched her teeth.

His eyes were full of pain.

No one wants to die.

But she is only the lowest-level staff member in the killing city. Her life is like an ant in the eyes of the adults. Not to mention the unqualified job completion. Even if they are in a bad mood, they may be taken away at any time. Life, so instead of dying in their hands, it is better to die here.

"Hehe, it seems that this city of killing is really an impersonal place, but as long as people are still alive, there will always be a turning point, right?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, a burst of vigor in his palm, seemingly lightly patted on the top of the bar.