This was not the first time for Gu Yuan to come to the Red Romance Bar, but every time he opened the door and closed it, the wind chime at the door did not ring. This was the first time.
When the wind chime rang, Gu Yuan's whole body trembled. The crisp sound was rapid, sharp, and extremely clear.
In particular, the other party's dress and cosplay of Gin didn't look like a serious person.
at the same time.
The girl holding the guitar also looked sideways at the man in the trench coat, her bright eyes flashing sharply.
"Hello, we are temporarily closed." Gu Yuan's voice was a little low.
The man raised his head and stretched out a finger to gently lift his hat. Only then did Gu Yuan realize that the man in front of him in a windbreaker had a pair of pupils that turned blue.
It's really weird.
When he looked into those eyes, a chill suddenly rose in Gu Yuan's heart.
Seeing the man in the windbreaker approaching gradually, Gu Yuan's heart began to beat rapidly.
Sudden.
When the man in the trench coat passed by the blue-haired girl.
The girl suddenly stood up, the guitar in her hand whipped up a gust of wind, and slapped the man in the windbreaker on the back ferociously.
The guitar strings broke one after another, making harsh noises, and the wooden boards also broke, which shows how much strength was used.
But even so.
The man in the trench coat still stood firmly in place, just looking at the girl with a fierce look.
You may still be thinking that today's young people do not follow martial ethics and engage in sneak attacks.
The blue-haired girl looked at the broken guitar in her hand, her bright eyes showing distress, but she didn't pay too much attention, but turned her face and shouted at Gu Yuan.
"Why are you still standing there? Run! He is a monster!"
Hearing this, Gu Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
really.
Although, there have been some speculations.
Even when he saw the man in the trench coat, Gu Yuan's evolved instinct began to remind him.
But immediately, Gu Yuan became confused again.
He looked at the blue-haired girl with confusion in his eyes.
How did she know it was a monster?
besides……
Knowing that the man in the trench coat was a monster, how dare you take action?
Is this seeking death?
"Hurry... run!" The blue-haired girl suddenly became annoyed when she saw Gu Yuan didn't respond. But when she spoke, she raised the chair in her hand and threw it at the man in the windbreaker.
Only this time, the man in the trench coat stretched out his hand and held the bench leg with a somewhat unhappy look on his face.
"Do young people today still have any rules?"
"Monster, suffer death!"
The blue-haired girl immediately let go of the chair, and instead took out a fish-scale dagger from her waist. The dagger was dotted with a blue gem, which was shining with light.
The man in the trench coat was slightly startled when he saw the dagger, and then quickly took a few steps back.
"People from the Wei family..."
Seeing the girl launching a fierce attack on him, the man in the trench coat had a headache.
"Stop, I don't mean any harm."
"I do!" the blue-haired woman said fiercely.
The man in the windbreaker had a look of disdain on his face, and raised his hand, and the large windbreaker puffed up. As the air waves rolled, the girl's short hair also flew, as if facing a high-power blower, and the speed of the charge was obviously slowed down.
Even Gu Yuan, as a bystander, was under tremendous pressure at this time. The blood in his body began to boil. Just when he was about to help, a majestic voice came from the stairs.
"stop!"
The man in the trench coat raised his hand, and the turbulent air flow knocked the girl out. He patted his clothes and sneered.
"Little girl, you are still a little green. This Xuanqing dagger is also a waste in your hands. If it were the old immortal in your family, I would have to kneel down on the spot."
Gu Yuan was very curious.
Such cowardly words came out of the mouth of the man in the trench coat, so why did he still feel a little complacent?
"You..." The rough-haired girl stood up and wanted to charge, but Gu Yuan quickly stepped forward to stop her.
"What are you doing? If you don't get out of the way, you're a monster!" the blue-haired woman said angrily.
Gu Yuan believed what the blue-haired woman said, but the problem was, this was the Red Romantic Cafe! The monster is here solely to boost the performance of the Demon Suppression Department, okay?
Moreover, he also saw that although the blue-haired woman was not an ordinary person, she was indeed no match for the man in the trench coat. The opponent's previous attacks were just passive defense. If there was a fight, the man in the trench coat might be able to hang her up and beat her.
Putting aside all this, now that Li Siming is here, is there anything else they need to do?
Li Siming looked calm, walked over, looked at the overturned tables and chairs, and felt a little headache.
"Where's Luo Yin?" He looked at Gu Yuan and asked.
"She's out, let me help take care of her."
Li Siming nodded and looked at the man in the trench coat again.
The man in the trench coat immediately laughed with him.
"Sir, it's not my fault. I didn't do anything. As soon as I came in, this little girl attacked me."
"Yes." Li Siming responded, looked at the blue-haired woman, and asked, "What are the people of the Wei family doing here?"
"Why can't I come here? Who are you?" The blue-haired woman looked at Li Siming with a strange look in her eyes, "Also, how do you know that I am from the Wei family and know about the Xuanqing Dagger?"
Li Siming ignored her and turned to look at Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan immediately explained: "This... heroine, who was carrying a guitar before, wanted to be a resident singer in a cafe, and she wanted a salary of five thousand yuan a month."
Li Siming frowned.
The man in the trench coat beside him laughed.
"Resident singer? Hahaha, aren't you afraid of ruining the Wei family's family tradition?"
The blue-haired girl looked disdainful.
"Okay, Gu Yuan, send her away." Li Siming looked at the man in the windbreaker, "Follow me."
"Yes, sir."
"Wait!" The blue-haired woman suddenly rushed forward and blocked the stairs.
Li Siming put his hands behind his back and looked at her.
"Are you a warrior? Or an extraordinary one? Why do you get mixed up with monsters? What crime should you deserve!"
Gu Yuan's scalp felt numb as he looked at the girl.
Has this girl always been so brave?
The man in the trench coat was already a little impatient and said: "Little girl, you heard clearly, sir, although I am a monster, I am the Night God!"
"Ye...Ye Youshen?" The girl's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.
When Gu Yuan heard this, he also frowned.
Night God?
That is the God of Si Ye in the traditional cultural immortal system of Daxia.
He knew that the "Night Wandering God" here was definitely not what he understood.
"Then...are you the owner of the cafe?" The girl looked at Li Siming and said.
The topic jumped so fast that Gu Yuan couldn't keep up.
Li Siming pondered for a moment and nodded.
"yes."
"Then when will I come to work?"
Li Siming's face looked a little unnatural.
"We have no shortage of people."
"But, in order to protect him, I broke my guitar." The blue-haired woman said aggrievedly, "I have no money anymore, so I rely on singing to make a living. Boss, just give me a job, I..."
Li Siming had a headache. He looked at the girl in front of him and then at the serious-looking man in the trench coat. He pointed at Gu Yuan and said, "You talk to him, I'm busy."
After saying that, he took the man in the trench coat upstairs.
The blue-haired woman turned her attention to Gu Yuan with a smile on her face.
"Little brother..."
Gu Yuan: "..."
upstairs.
In the office.
The man in the windbreaker who followed Li Siming in closed the door and stood aside respectfully.
"Sir, the young man downstairs just now... wasn't simple, was he?"
Li Siming glanced at him, opened the teacup, and poured a cup of tea.
"You don't need to know."
The man in the trench coat quickly lowered his head: "Yes..."
Immediately afterwards, he said: "You guessed it right. The construction site belonging to Tianfang Construction does have the residual aura of evil spirits."
Li Siming looked coldly and took a sip of tea: "Where is the strength?"
"Preliminary judgment, the C-level Demon Lord may be... stronger!"
