Chapter 127 The Secret Of The King’S Bar
At the entrance of the University of Magic, on the opposite side of a small street, Pang De, who had previously delivered a letter to Lin Hao, was setting up a stall. He was dressed simply, even a little old, but very clean.
He was selling books, a bunch of literary masterpieces.
Students and civilians passing by took one look and left.
This was the effect Pound wanted. He needed a legitimate reason to show up at the school gate, but he couldn't be busy doing business.
Because he still has to keep an eye on Lin Hao.
These days, unless you are selling books on martial arts skills, no one is interested at all.
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King's Bar.
The decoration looks quite luxurious, but most of the drinks are quite affordable, so there are always a lot of students coming here to drink.
When Fan Wo Zhe died and lost to Lin Hao, although he walked very coolly and ungentlemanly, he was quite depressed in his heart.
So when night fell, he went to the bar to drink alone.
"Brother, let's have ten cups of C-level and kill everyone!" Fan Wo Zhesu said in a deep voice.
Kill the Quartet is a special cocktail, very strong, with a drop of the blood of a certain ferocious beast added into it, so it is very expensive, expensive and strong. After drinking it, people's blood will boil and they can't help but want to drink. The urge to whip up a horse and go alone into the wilderness, killing all around, destroying ferocious beasts, and gaining fame.
It has always been very popular among students in the university town, and it can also be regarded as the signature of King Bar.
However, most students will only kill everyone when they return from the wilderness with a full load.
After all, a cup starts at 1,000 yuan, which is a bit expensive.
As for the blood of the ferocious beast used, it was the boss's secret recipe.
Moreover, according to the different levels of the ferocious beasts with added blood, Killing the Quartet is also divided into six types: F, E, D, C, B, A, just like the levels of superpowers. Each one is more expensive than the other. Stronger than one.
The bartender is a social person. When he saw that he was trying to kill me, an imperceptible look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Without asking if he had money or not, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Okay, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."
You know, in this world, regular bars will ask and test the customer's level before selling drinks containing vicious animal products.
Simple ability level detectors have become as popular as mobile phones.
The bartender's tricks were very coquettish and dazzling. In less than a moment, the mix was basically ready.
He finally took out a small bottle of ferocious beast blood from an alloy password box with fingerprints, opened it carefully, and dropped a drop into each bottle.
The blue blood is smudged in the wine, and it has the momentum of wind and clouds and thousands of horses galloping. Just smelling it makes people's hearts surge.
Fan Wo Zhe Sui directly picked up a cup and drank it.
For a moment, my blood boiled and my mind was stirred.
Many guests around him smelled the smell and instinctively gathered around.
"Brother, you are so brave, you are not short of money!"
"Brother, you must have found a treasure in the wilderness this time! Can you tell me where you made your fortune?"
"Let's make a fortune together, brother, let's talk about it."
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Fan Wo Zhe Sui was completely in no mood to pay attention to him. After two years of hard training and numerous births and deaths, he reached the fourth level peak today. However, he was easily defeated by a new student. Whoever it was, he was not in the mood to chat with others.
The bartender took note of his every move, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
One cup after another, in less than a moment, Fan Wo Zhe Suo had finished the ten cups.
boom!
He drank so hard that he fell down on the bar.
The bartender was overjoyed, but he pretended to be shocked: "Oh, cousin, what's wrong with you? I'm going to tell you to drink slower, but you did it all while I wasn't paying attention. This is a big deal." Quartet!"
"Let's go, let's take a rest in the back." The bartender picked up Fan and walked away.
The onlookers laughed: "Men, don't be a licker, otherwise you will be like him, hurting your liver, and wasting money."
"Who says it's not the case? Ten cups of Da Sha Sifang are still C-level. Tens of thousands of dollars are just thrown into the water. You probably don't even taste the taste. You have to taste wine like Da Sha Sifang slowly."
"If I had known I would have grabbed a drink just now. What a waste!"
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The bartender carried Fan Wo Zhe Sui through several aisles and into the boss's office at the back.
"Boss, here we are. This guy usually comes here and is always surrounded by people. He has no chance to make a move. I didn't expect that a guy came here today. He drank ten glasses of wine and killed everyone in one go." The bartender said. He said extremely proudly.
The bar owner Gao Jianyang, who was bearded, wearing a black vest and covered with tattoos, crossed his legs, smoked a cigar, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said calmly: "Take it with you."
"yes."
The bartender responded and turned one of the bottles on the wine cabinet. The wine cabinet immediately opened to both sides, revealing a dark staircase that extended downwards.
There is a very large space on the third underground floor. There is a training room, a living room, a weapons room, everything you need. There is also a secret room surrounded by alloys. The walls are covered with various torture instruments. In the middle is a table with alloy iron chains. Alloy chairs.
Fan Wo Zhe Ming, who was drunk and unconscious, was tied to an alloy chair.
The wine he just drank was actually secretly added with a sleeping drug. This drug can also directly suppress supernatural powers and greatly reduce his combat power. He even didn't wake up from the bar to here.
Snapped!
The bartender slapped Fan Wo Zhexiang in the face. He was at the peak of the fourth level. This slap could be described as powerful and heavy.
The corners of the mouth of those who criticized me were bleeding!
ah!
With a scream, Fan Wo Zhe Sui was beaten awake.
"How dare you hit me!" The one who followed me roared angrily.
Snapped!
The bartender slapped him again.
"Chen Bu Muchao..."
Snapped!
Fan Wo Zhe Su was stunned: "Where is this place? Who are you? Let me go, otherwise I will go out and call the police immediately..."
Snapped!
The bartender sneered: "I'll give you two options. One, hand over your credits and all your money, and every month from now on, you have to hand over 1,000 credits or 100,000 yuan to us. You'll have to use it in the future." Your place, you must obey our orders, otherwise, we will cause an accident and make you on the news; secondly, I will let you use all these torture instruments first, and then you agree to the request of the first choice."
Although 1,000 credits is not a lot, the more people submit it, the less it adds up.
After they get the credits, they can let the school bullies under their control go to various universities to buy high-level rare training resources.
Fan Wo Zhe Sui glanced at the various terrifying instruments of torture supported on the surrounding walls, and his face turned pale with fright: "Who are you? Why are you doing this to me!" He never expected that he usually looked very warm and friendly. The bartender could be a villain and treat him like this.
The bartender sneered, picked up a sharp black hook, scratched Fan Wosu's face, and sneered: "You are almost a junior in college, and you are still so naive. What is the fastest way to get rich in this world? Of course it is the law It’s a method not allowed by law.”
"People who do business like ours are always ruthless. I'll give you three seconds to think about it..."
Fanwozheshu glared angrily: "I have no credits. I lost all my credits today. Even if I had any credits, I won't give them to you! You don't want me to give in!"
The bartender sneered: "You don't have credits, you can do it if you have money. Besides, you are just a piece of fish on the sticky board now, at my mercy! If you don't give it to me, won't I take it myself?"
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it in front of Fan Wo Zhe Sui's face, opened Chaoxin, and immediately sneered: "It's only thirty thousand, not even enough for drinks..."
As he spoke, he directly waved the hook in his hand and plunged it into Fanwo Zheshu's thigh...
"ah!"
Those who followed me screamed heartbreakingly and cursed: "You bastards, I will kill you sooner or later! Ah..."
The bartender sneered: "I've seen a lot of tough-talking people. I'll make you bleed to the last drop of blood. I'll see how long you can keep your tough-talking!"
The sound of a hook entering flesh.
ah!
Blood spurted.
Fan Wo screamed in agony, his whole body twitching in pain: "I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"
"Want to die? It's not that easy!" The bartender threw an elixir into his mouth, and then closed it forcefully: "From now on, on the fifteenth day of every month, come here to get the antidote, otherwise you will dissolve. Death for blood and water, no one can find out. Also, this antidote is a mixture of dozens of poisons, no one can solve it except us!"
"My boss, the owner of the bar, is still a seventh-level junior strongman, so don't even think about getting rid of our control!"
The poison was in his stomach, as if a knife was stirring in his stomach. He screamed again and frantically tried to break free from the alloy iron chain.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
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Opposite the gate of the University of Magic, Pang De suddenly picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Wang Dabao, "Where should we go for supper tonight?"
This is a secret code, which means that Lin Hao has appeared, but he doesn't know where he is going yet, and he is following him.