Spirit Boss - 79. Fight (Part 1)

The Lonely Harbor is a well-known bar in Shisanlian Town.

The boss here is of the five generations of blood, and his noble background determines the attitude of the guests towards him. So far, there have been no more than 50 fights happening here—forty-nine are certainly not 50. For a time-honored brand with a history of over a thousand years, this is definitely a very difficult record.

However, through these forty-nine fights, the boss has developed a pair of sharp eyes. He could tell at a glance what kind of guests would cause trouble, and what kind of guests were in peace.

For example, the two guests coming in now fully represent these two types of typical.

A person who looks rebellious, even if he is well-dressed and elegantly behaved, his body also exudes the aura of no place to bury me.

And the other one exudes a soft breath of’I am a little sheep, it doesn’t matter if you bully’, both in appearance and temperament.

Seeing them slowly approaching the bar, the boss moved his nose. He smelled the sixth generation blood from the troublemaker. It’s just that the smell doesn’t come from his body, but it seems to come from his pocket? The sensitivity of his nose is one of the best in the whole blood race world, and he doesn’t think he will make a mistake.

“What do you two need?” Although he was surprised, his expression was very calm. The bar has been open for a long time, and there have been more weird things. He knows which things should be handled and which should be closed.

“Juice.” The troublemaker said lightly.

The boss blinked, “Is it red?”

Of course the red one is blood.

The little sheep beside the troublemaker frowned, his face was whitewashed by the smell of blood on his boss.

The boss was innocently glared by the troublemaker.

“Is the milk okay?” The boss hurried out with a smile.

The troublemaker and the little sheep are of course Barr and Wang Xiaoming.

Although Wang Xiaoming was mentally prepared before he came in, the air pollution index in it was still higher than he estimated. Even if he covers his nose, he can feel the smell of blood digging into his body from his pores. And this is not the worst. The worst thing is that his ears are still full of weird low-pitched music and the chuckles of other vampires. Because my hand covered my nose, I couldn’t cover both ears.

“Into my space?” Barr couldn’t help but see him sluggish.

“No.” Wang Xiaoming shook his head quickly, and then lowered his voice, “Edwin said that domain abilities are unique to angels and fallen angels. If you use space, others will find a false identity.”

Barr frowned. He didn’t worry about being discovered that he was a fallen angel. He was worried that after he was discovered, he would not be able to enter the Bloody Night Mountain. Thinking of this, he couldn’t help feeling very upset with the taboo of the bloody night mountain.

The boss came back quickly with two glasses of milk.

The cup in front of Wang Xiaoming was slightly green.

“Mint flavored.” Facing his puzzled gaze, the boss explained with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming took a sip, and suddenly felt that the whole person was cool, and even the bloody smell that he inhaled was not so unbearable.

Seeing him drinking happily, Barr easily pushed the cup in front of him.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, “Aren’t you drinking?”

“Do you think I would like to drink this kind of thing?” Barr said in an angry voice.

The door behind them opened again.

This time, a group of people came in. Everyone was wearing jeans of the same color. Their knees and thighs were torn several holes, and their white legs were looming. They were wearing either jackets or denim clothes, and their hair was dyed in various colors. Hairspray makes various shapes, soaring cannons, cubes, horns…Basically, they can all be used as weapons alone.

Their appearance was quickly applauded by other guests.

The whistle sounded one after another.

The boss explained to Wang Xiaoming in a low voice: “They are a very famous band here.”

“It turns out to be a star.” Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized.

Barr stared at the boss vigilantly. The temperature of the blood of the kinsman determines their enthusiasm for others. No matter how you look at it, the boss is a bit over-enthusiastic.

Facing his stare, the boss smiled calmly: “I just want to be a competent service staff.” He took out a booklet and put it on the bar, “This is what I brought from the human world, five stars. Standard hotel etiquette and service standards. I am studying hard.”

Wang Xiaoming glanced at it and felt that the logo on the brochure was familiar. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that this is the logo of Tony’s cousin’s hotel?

“…”

The boss quickly put away the pamphlet, “So believe me, I will only provide thoughtful service. As for the secrets of the guests, I am not interested.”

Barr narrowed his eyes. “What do you know?”

The boss smiled and said, “I only know what the customer wants me to know.”

Barr looked at him, as if weighing the credibility of his words. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief. According to his past experience, the expressions of the guests are actually implying that they have reached a tacit understanding, at least this greatly reduces the possibility of troublemakers in his store.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly curiously asked: “Why do I understand what they say?” Shi Feixia speaks and he understands it normally, but why does King, Layton, Isfael, and even Edwin say he understands?

“Because we always talk like that.” Barr replied.

“…” Wang Xiaoming said neatly, “Chinese? Why?” He always thought that fallen angel angel vampires belonged to Western culture, so no one can turn to Chinese.

The boss suddenly came and said: “I heard it was because of a pie that only wrote in Chinese.”

“Huh?” Wang Xiaoming looked at him dumbfounded. The sentence he just said must not be in Chinese. Chinese does not have such a strange combination of words and sentences.

“Is this important?” Barr raised an eyebrow.

“…I just asked casually.” Anyway, it would be nice to understand. Wang Xiaoming naturally accepted the status quo.

A band member in ragged jeans slapped him with a palm on the bar, making him startled.

Barr’s eyes were cold.

The boss hurriedly said, “What do I need?”

“The freshest blood. One hundred percent purity.” The band member turned to look at Wang Xiaoming, his gray-blue eyes gleaming with strange light.

Barr took Wang Xiaoming into his arms smoothly, and his murderous aura filled his pupils unreservedly.

“Your drink!” The boss appeared faster this time, placing a cup of red blood in front of the band members.

The band members slowly retracted their gazes from Barr, and sniffed gently and said, “Is this chicken blood?”

The boss quickly retorted: “Duck blood.”

“…” The band member frowned in disgust, “Is there no human blood?”

The boss sighed: “Since the introduction of the Human Protection Law, the number of blood slaves has dropped sharply, and the amount of blood drawn by each blood slave per month is limited. And with the increase in human rights awareness, people who sell blood voluntarily It’s getting less and less.”

The band members’ eyes slid all the way from the cup to Wang Xiaoming, and smiled sternly: “Isn’t there one here?”

…

The boss’s heart suddenly became tense.

Is the fiftieth fighting incident going to happen today?

Perhaps it was Barr’s murderousness that was really amazing. Other guests in the bar soon discovered the strangeness here, and other members of the band moved closer.

The boss struggled, and finally said: “I have two bottles of human blood wine, but the price is a bit expensive…”

“Price is not a problem.” The band member’s expression eased as soon as he heard someone drinking blood.

“Price is not a problem, it is a problem if there is life to drink.” Barr cut off his words. It’s been a long time since he met a guy who wanted to die like this!

The tension that had already eased suddenly tightened again.

The boss almost sighed, “If you are willing to go out and fight, I will use a glass of blood wine as a trophy.” He really hates decoration, and besides having to close the business, he also hates the creaking sound. You know his home is behind the bar.

Baldao: “I don’t like drinking human blood.”

“…” the boss said, “the two glasses of milk were free just now.”

“Deal.” Barr stood up.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly grabbed him, and whispered in his ear, “What kind of magic do you have besides space?” Since knowing him, he seems to have only seen him change people. He is now very worried that Baal will only use this spell that cannot be used now.

Barr was stunned by his question.

“And you can’t show your wings.” Wang Xiaoming was even more worried, “I think it’s better to forget it?”

Such whispers made the band members think they were timid, and could not help but sneered: “If you want to apologize, you must be as early as possible. Otherwise, the question is whether there is an apology.”

The other band members suddenly booed.

The guests all looked at the show. Although they could smell Barr as the sixth generation of blood-in fact Barr was the light of Xiang Wenjie’s blood in his pocket, but the band member is also the sixth generation, and he is the kind who has been for a long time. No matter from which point of view, it was Barr’s losing face-of course, they couldn’t see the angle of the fallen angel.

Wang Xiaoming grabbed Barr’s sleeve. He knew that Ebal’s character would never make an apology behind him, but for him, apologizing was not a difficult thing. His question is how to convince Barr and the kin to agree to let him come forward to apologize.

He was worrying, and he heard Barr also say his troubles, “I suddenly found out…”

Wang Xiaoming turned to look at him.

“I know a lot.” Barr broke his hand joints. “Choosing is also a painful thing.”

The band members and other good deeds began to chatter outward.

Baer and Wang Xiaoming were also about to start, but they saw those who had just gone out returning like a tide.

“What’s the matter?” the band member asked puzzledly.

“Daniel is here,” his companion replied excitedly.

The band member’s expression changed, his entire face flushed with excitement, and he squeezed towards the door without saying a word.

As a result, Barr and Wang Xiaoming, who were still at the center of the storm, were thus marginalized with integrity.

“…”