Chapter 73



The young people with tattoos at the entrance of the bar had sensed that Steven's aura was different from ordinary people, and they all turned their heads at the same time, their eyes instantly became dark, with a faint green light.


Chu Yan was still standing by the car watching from a distance, she had never fought a werewolf before.Grandma once told her not to provoke those deformed, ferocious and bloodthirsty beasts with endless power. A slap from them would knock a vampire's head off.


Of course, she didn't really want to kill Steven, but wanted to test his true identity and find out his real intention of cooperating with Leng Yumo.


Steven hesitated a little, and those people came to block him, and they circled around Steven as if they were sizing up prey, mocking him.


"Wow, this outfit is like a classical black prince from the Middle Ages. He just climbed out of the coffin, right? Look at this white face, it hasn't rotted yet, it's exactly the same as the cold mask on the streets of Venice. Unfortunately, tonight the bar There's no masquerade here."


One of them pulled Steven's long black hair, and he slapped it off very quickly.


"Don't provoke me, get out of the way!" With his fangs and blood eyes, he suppressed their hostility without showing any weakness.


Those young people didn't seem to want to make trouble at the entrance of the bar, but there was a bold provocation among them, "Vampire, if you really want to fight, please choose the right place first, anyone can be entertained here, except the dead !"


When the man finished speaking, his arm had already been broken by Steven.The others dared not speak again.


Steven couldn't figure out why he had to go to the bar to drink with Chuyan, he was just asking for trouble, if there was a real fight, he might be torn to pieces.


He turned around and asked Chuyan in the distance, "Bitch, are you scared out of your wits?"


"Don't call me a slut!" Chu Yan strode over and took his arm, "I guess, people like you are only suitable for drinking red wine."


Entering the bar, they passed through the crowd swaying crazily to the music, avoided the vicious look and provocation of several people, braved the wind and waves, sailed the boat to the shore, and finally arrived at the chaotic bar.


"Two glasses of red wine." Steven's voice concealed anger and guard, deep and deep, like an out-of-tune cello in the strong and high-pitched dance rhythm.


The bartender was silent, looking at him and Chuyan while pouring the wine.


It took Steven a second to drink two glasses, and signaled Chuyan to pay, but Chuyan just shrugged at him.


Steven urged, "What are you waiting for? You said you would leave after two drinks." Could it be that she was going to spend the whole night here?


"His Royal Highness, do you want the girl to pay the bill? I only said to buy you a drink, but I didn't say that I will pay for it!" Chu Yan directly pointed out, "I only bring my card when I go out, but this kind of remote bar only accepts cash. "


Steven finally understood that she meant for him to pay!He never went to the streets, nor did he go shopping. As a prince of the blood clan, his food and clothing were always taken care of by others.


cash?It was a distant concept for him.


Gold card?He never touches that kind of thing directly.


Steven's deep eyes were suddenly icy cold, "Are you kidding me on purpose?!"


First, he was alienated by her, then he was severely beaten by the Queen Mother Ruisha, and then because he couldn't pay for two glasses of wine—he was actually teased by her twice in one day?


"It's you who drinks, not me." Chu Yan smiled triumphantly, sat on the high stool, and asked the bartender loudly, "Hey, if you don't pay for drinking, what will happen?"


"What?" The bartender didn't quite believe that in this beast-level bar, there are people who don't pay for drinking?He glanced at Steven, "The clothes are good, they can be used as collateral."


"Clothes?!" Steven broke down, which was almost insulting.


Feeling a few pairs of sinister eyes staring at him, he hurriedly tore off his suit jacket and handed it to the bartender.


On the side, the guests all looked over at the same time, and some even said loudly, "I can't believe that people wearing Armani men's clothing can't even afford to pay for the drinks."


Chuyan also excused that the clothes were too expensive, asked the bartender for two bottles of red wine, and followed Steven out of the bar as if he had returned home with a full load.


"Hahaha..." She burst into laughter uncontrollably, "I can't believe that the blood prince actually went to the streets without money, hahaha..."


Steven just stared at her coldly, but suddenly couldn't hate her.He never knew that someone would bend over laughing at a trivial matter. Her phoenix eyes were bent into two crescent-like curves, and there were a few small dimples beside the corners of her lips. There seemed to be sunshine in her smile, which confused him. .Because he never understood the real meaning of laughing.


"Are you happy?" He asked coldly.


"It's okay." Chuyan forced his smile back, and walked towards the car, "I'm going back to the blood castle, do you want me to give you a ride?"


Steven remained silent and sat in the co-pilot's seat. He always only knew how to enjoy himself and rarely held the steering wheel himself. "I will write down what happened tonight!"


Chu Yan fastened his seat belt, and responded casually, "Okay, since you hold grudges so much... Then half of your body belongs to werewolves and generally belongs to the weird blood of vampires, and I will also make it public."


Steven was furious. Only one person knew about his bloodline, and that was his mother, Situ Zuiqing.

"How did you know?"


"Werewolves always kill vampires when they see one, and kill one when they see two! If you weren't, we would have turned into a pile of bones by now."


Steven suddenly sneered, it turned out that she had lured him here on purpose. "You really are not an ordinary killer!"


"If this counts as a compliment, I accept it!" Chu Yan didn't start the car.


The atmosphere in the car was cold, and the two suddenly started fighting.When Steven grabbed her by the throat, Chuyan put the soul-locking sword on his neck first, "Steven, we need to have a good talk."


"Hmph, do you think I'll talk to you?" He won't stop until he kills her. "I'm afraid you won't be allowed to talk about your soul-locking sword!" The burning pain on his neck, the blood flowed down and soaked his shirt, he couldn't help but groan, and his fangs burst out out of control.



(End of this chapter)

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