"Who the hell are you?" Edward thought that he had noticed the black mist surrounding Yan Zifeng's body before, and he had a faint sense of foreboding, but he couldn't determine the identity of the person in front of him.

"I'm a brand-new Yan Zifeng......" Yan Zifeng smiled slightly, and said calmly: "The original Yan Zifeng was too cowardly and too defeated, and he was suppressed by Lance and couldn't move, and the current Yan Zifeng will no longer be as cowardly as the original, let alone a defeated under Lance!" ”

"You think you are powerful, but you don't even dare to reveal your true identity, you only dare to hide in the shell of an ordinary human, just by virtue of this, you are still a defeated soldier under Lance!" Edward said with a sneer, even if the man in front of him was cold because of his words, he did not flinch in the slightest.

"You have the audacity to speak to me like this!" Yan Zifeng slammed the glass in his hand, and his eyes shot coldly at Edward in front of him: "I'm going to kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death!" ”

Edward lifted his chin, maintaining his Bloodclan grace, and said calmly, "Even if you kill me, I will say that......"

Yan Zifeng didn't really make a move against Edward like he did against Lisa and the other blood clans, but shook his head and smiled, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you now, because I still want you to bring me a message to Lance and tell him that he, the darling of the goddess of the night, is about to die!" ”

After Yan Zifeng said this, he turned around and left, and the waiter in the bar didn't dare to take a sip, so he watched him leave the bar in a grand manner and disappear into the dark night.

It wasn't until he left that the waiter said to Edward with trepidation, "Manager, that person ...... just now"

"Demons, this is the real devil!" The bartender shook his head and muttered, his face was already pale, seeing that the blood clan in the bar was easily killed by him, the only thing he was glad about was that he didn't choose to rush forward and leave a small life!

Edward's face was also dark, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "His strength is really greater than we thought!" ”

"What the hell is he?" The bartender asked, confused.

"He is the source of the dark Ones...... Edward said in a deep voice.

The waiter and bartender were both low-level blood clansmen, and they didn't quite understand Edward's words, so they asked curiously, "Why is he stronger than the blood clan?" ”

"He is a product of the direct creation of the goddess of the night, and after so many years, he has long since gained strength!" Edward paused at this point, and muttered to himself, "I just don't understand why he is targeting Lance!" ”

Edward couldn't figure it out, his eyes fell on the corpses of the Blood, he sighed, waved his hand at the waiter and the bartender, and ordered, "Go and carry their corpses away first, and dispose of the bar!" ”

The waiters got busy, and hung up signs that the bar was closed.

Edward looked up at the night sky, his brow furrowed as the moonlight seemed to be darkening.

His strength is so great, I'm afraid that Lance can't fight it on his own......

Maybe it's time for him to unite with the other blood families to deal with that dark force!

Although he knew there was going to be a tough battle, there was no way back for them!

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