Chapter 616: The Murderer

Gu Qingyan's gaze swept imperceptibly over the body of the black-clothed young man in the corner, this earl's peak powerful blood clan, although the breath was obscure, but the majestic power in his body could not hide Gu Qingyan's eyes at all.

He closed his eyes slightly, hiding the flash of murder.

Gu Qingyan thought about it just now, if he first used his divine thoughts to raid, and then used the superb magic weapon given by the landlord to sneak attack, he would have ninety percent certainty to kill this blood clan powerhouse who was already equivalent to the Seven Veins Realm of the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, and by the way, he could also clean up everyone below the earl rank on the side.

Touching his smooth chin, Gu Qingyan showed an inexplicable smile, picked up the cocktail that Les had just put on the bar, and drank it all.

This kind of cocktail, which was the favorite of former Prime Minister Winston Churchill, was quite spicy in the mouth and had enough stamina, but Gu Qingyan poured it directly into his throat.

In an instant, he still suppressed the killing intent in his heart, although he had eaten in this bar back then, with Gu Qingyan's character of revenge, it was also extremely normal to slaughter this tavern, if anyone thought that the polite Gu Qingyan was a good person, it would be too wrong.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight!

This nickname sounds pure and elegant, but in fact, it is extremely cruel, outside the small building, what you hear is not the sound of rain, but the sound of blood falling.

Gu Qingyan's reputation was fierce, although he was not as good as Shen Hongsleeve of Tsing Yi Lou, but he also did the thing of killing a small sect with a single sword in one night.

Although it was indeed outrageous for the monks of that sect to secretly catch pregnant women and peel them alive to take the purple river cart to refine the magic weapon, Gu Qingyan directly slaughtered the thirty-eight people of the entire sect at that time, leaving not a single life, which attracted countless monks to look sideways.

Therefore, according to Gu Qingyan's original temperament, it is actually very normal to directly slaughter this bar, and these are all blood clans, and there is no pressure at all to kill.

It's just that Gu Qingyan is still silent, if he kills these blood clans, whether he can escape the search and pursuit of the Dark Council afterwards, not to mention, Bai Junyi's matter will definitely be messed up.

This young man, who is sometimes polite and polite on the outside, and sometimes exaggerated, is actually as proud as Bai Junyi in his heart, but like him, he was born in a famous family, and his talent is outstanding, ranking at the top of the list, and breaking through the second ladder in the future, is almost a sure character on the top of the list, who is not proud!

snapped his fingers, handed over another banknote, then picked up the wine glass and walked towards a corner, and when he passed by a booth, a pale blood slave glanced at Gu Qingyan with disgust.

Young Master Gu smiled, Quan Dang didn't see it, but the fingers of his right hand holding the wine glass bent slightly, and a colorless and silent, extremely subtle sword qi directly pierced three inches into the armpit of this blood slave.

This kind of pure dark sword qi can't even be detected by myself, but as long as it takes twelve hours, it will suddenly erupt, and with this blood slave not even having a baronial rank, but only a slightly stronger physique than ordinary people, it will explode and shatter on the spot.

Gu Qingyan chose a seat facing the street, picked up his wine glass, and began to look out the window silently, the bar that seemed a little empty, just melodiously echoed Kenny's saxophone blues, which looked quite gloomy.

Suddenly, there was a deafening thunder outside, and then there were several lightning flashes in the air, and the whole garden street was illuminated, and after a while, the sound of rain sounded, the sun never sets country has always been a rainy country, and there is even a joke that the sun does not set when people meet, do not talk about business, and the weather alone can talk for half an hour.

The pouring rain didn't make the people in the tavern care, just Gu himself chatting, although Gu Qingyan seemed to be in a daze with a wine glass on the surface, he was actually still listening to their words, but they were all people who broke through the rank after a few years of sleep, and who held a blood sacrifice was discovered by the people of the Bright Holy Sect, and they were beaten out of the dog's brain.

Gu Qingyan frowned slightly, no one talked about the Dark Council's trip to Huaxia Country this time, no matter how it was, it had lost so many masters.

While he was pondering, suddenly a voice like a mosquito flew in his ears.

"I heard that Taylor of the Tennessee family went on a mission this time, suffered a big loss, and even used the bat-turning technique, and he had already entered the marquis rank, but this time his essence and blood were greatly damaged, and he even regressed to the viscount rank, and even went down to the two realms, and I don't know if I can recover ...... again."

The two Blood Counts were whispering to each other, with a hint of joy on their faces.

"Haha, the Tennessee family's status in the council is high enough now, one grand duke, three marquises, the strength is too strong!"

The black-clothed earl next to him took a sip of the bright red wine and chuckled.

Gu Qingyan's eyebrows raised slightly, Taylor, this name has been mentioned by Bai Junyi, it is the leader of the Beijing Military Region who came to Huaxia this time, and the only blood clan who successfully escaped back.

Just as he was listening carefully, a Viscount of the Blood Clan, who was sitting alone next to him, stood up, nodded to Les at the bar, and walked towards the door.

At the moment when he pushed open the door, another extremely bright lightning flashed, and then, the viscount's face suddenly became terrified, he tightly covered his neck, let out a slight inhalation sound, and between the fingers covering his neck, there was already blood foam overflowing.

All this, under the cover of the pouring rain outside, no one noticed it at all, only Gu Qingyan, and the black-clothed young man at the peak of the earl in the corner.

Gu Qingyan just flashed a thoughtful glint in his eyes, and then continued to lower his head, while the young man in black stood up directly and looked at the door of the tavern with blazing eyes.

Seeing that the young man in black suddenly stood up, and exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, these blood clans who were still in the bar looked at him curiously, as a powerhouse at the peak of the earl, everyone knew him.

Les, who was standing behind the bar, frowned and asked, "Lord Habs, what happened?"

The black-clothed young man named Habs didn't answer him, just stared at the door, his hands hanging down at his sides, and even a pitch-black ball of light slowly condensed.

Although Les himself is only a viscount, as a direct descendant of the Giovanni family, even if the Habs realm is much stronger than him, he usually does not dare to ignore his existence, and he can't help but feel a little resentful at this moment.

But after a while, his anger disappeared directly, and the blood viscount who was standing at the gate in a daze finally fell to the ground, his hands hanging weakly, and the blood on his neck began to flow happily.