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399 Waiter in Black

The gangster youths gathered in the commercial street took out their mobile phones at the same time. After putting their mobile phones back, their eyes were blazing. The aura they gave out when they gathered together was more terrifying than the high-risk hybrids.

The gangster youths moved forward in tacit understanding, slowly approaching Jiang Yi and Hui Liyi.

The company has actually raised the bonus to 10 billion yen again, which is enough to make everyone crazy.

But suddenly their steps stopped, the enthusiasm in their eyes quickly dissipated, and a wave of fear enveloped them.

Jiang Yi turned around silently, and there was a waiter in black standing in the hot pot restaurant behind him... There should have been no one there. He had his black hair disheveled, holding a silver plate with a thermal cover in his hand, and stood in a pool of blood.

The waiter in black stood quietly at the door of the hot pot restaurant. The lights there were brightly lit, but it gave people a strong feeling of horror and weirdness, like seeing a ghost or an urban ghost story!

The terrifying aura exuded by the waiter in black at the junction of blood and light actually frightened the bloody gangster youths, and they even couldn't help but retreat! You must know that the source of their courage is the top-notch hanging machine worth 10 billion yen.

red!

"Sir, Miss." The waiter in black bowed slightly to them, "The dishes for both of you haven't been served yet. Please go back to the restaurant and continue your meal!"

The waiter in black took out a black stick-shaped object and placed it on the tray, smiling at the two of them.

The wind from nowhere blew the waiter's disheveled black hair, and Jiang Yi's curiosity was aroused. He saw the waiter's face clearly.

A pale mask was fastened on the face of the waiter in black. The face of an ancient Japanese official was painted on the mask, with vermilion lips and iron-black teeth, and a dignified smile on his lips.

That dignified smile made the dark crowd take a step back again. It was the fear and fear rising from people's hearts. No matter how hard the brains of the gangster youths emphasized the temptation of 10 billion yen, they could not restrain it.

Jiang Yi could tell at a glance that it was not a mask, but the waiter's face! Or maybe the mask simply grew in the waiter's skin!

"Human?" Jiang Yi said coldly, "What kind of monster are you?"

Hui Liyi's reaction was great. She and Jiang Yi held hands, so Jiang Yi could feel the trembling on her body.

Suddenly Jiang Yi turned to look at Hui Liyi and found that her eyes came to life... Compared with her impeccable appearance and figure, Hui Liyi's eyes were always a weakness. Most of the time, her eyes looked like

There is a layer of fog floating on it, and it is hazy and lacking in spirit.

But then the layer of fog cleared, and Hui Liyi's eyes turned a burning red gold, which was daunting.

Jiang Yi pulled her behind him, but Eriyi poked her head out to look at the black-clothed waiter. Jiang Yi was silent for a while. He did not sense murderous intent from the golden boy Eriyi glared at, but fear...

...As the Tsukuyomi of the Sheqi Eighth Clan, a most evil ghost, and the strongest hybrid in the world, she was actually afraid of the black-clothed waiter.

Jiang Yi was a little angry. He would never tolerate situations beyond his control, no matter what!

The golden boy also appeared in his eyes. The waiter in black looked at Jiang Yi's golden boy and his smiling expression suddenly froze, as if a timid person had seen some terrifying scene... But Jiang Yi's eyes never

Falling on his body, Jiang Yi pulled Hui Liyi's shoulders and asked her to look into his eyes... Hui Liyi was also stunned. In an instant, she was lost in Jiang Yi's ancient, solemn, distant and noble golden boy's eyes.

inside!

Slowly Hui Liyi walked out from behind Jiang Yi until she stood in front of him, facing the black-clothed waiter.

Jiang Yi grabbed her shoulders and rested his chin on Eri Yi's shoulders. He leaned into Eri Yi's ear and whispered: "You are a 'judgment'. Whatever you are afraid of, you will kill whatever it is..."

The waiter in black frowned slightly. Even though he was wearing a face, Jiang Yi saw this expression through his thick black hair.

The waiter in black smiled again, a confident smile. He looked at Eri Yi as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

He took out the black stick-like object, which was a pair of black wooden clappers. The waiter gently knocked on the pair of clappers and rubbed them to make a rustling sound.

Jiang Yi only thought the sound was noisy, but Eriyi's reaction was so great that her body trembled.

The waiter in black continued to smile, it was a proud smile, but soon his smile froze.

After a long time, Eriki's reaction to hearing the sound of the clapper was still trembling, just trembling...other than that, there was no other phenomenon.

Jiang Yi's hand squeezing her shoulder moved slightly, and Hui Liyi calmed down instantly.

"Judge him!" Jiang Yi said coldly.

Eriki raised her hand, and all the objects within five meters around her split and floated. Street lamps, floor tiles... no matter how hard they were, whether they were metal or stone, they split into sharp weapons under her command.

The judged black-clothed waiter finally lit up the golden boy. His eyes were a red-gold color like the next generation. This kind of red golden boy was second only to the childish color of the Dragon Kings and better than Chu Zihang after three violent bloodsheds.

The childlike color is darker, as if a golden lamp is lit.

The clear voice echoed throughout the long street. It was a girl talking. She was speaking the language of ancient times. That was the first time Jiang Yi heard Eli Yi speak. Listening to the familiar language, the dragon in Jiang Yi's body

The blood is already boiling!

Eriyi spit out clear dragon characters, which means: "death"!

Countless sharp blades shot out, with sharpness and the will of death. Each shot was a combination of power and strength.

The fragments hit the waiter in black, making a continuous crisp explosion, and a bunch of sparks flew up. The black clothes on the waiter were torn by the fragments, revealing blue-black scales. The fragments carried huge kinetic energy, and the black people who were hit

The waiters stepped back one after another.

Under the light, Eriyi's unruly figure stood upright. She once again spoke out the words that Long Wen strengthened: "Death!"

Eriyi's attack continued, and countless fragments stabbed the black-clothed waiter like raindrops! Sparks burst out, and even the strong dragon scales could not defend themselves under the concentrated fire, and the black-clothed waiter's dragon scales shattered.

After a while, the fragments were inserted into his body, and the sound of the fragments drilling into the living body was unmistakable.

But the waiter in black was still standing, and even the smile on his face was still there, but the blood stained his pale face even more weirdly.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, the power of a puppet could actually be compared with that of the Dragon King...

His golden boy flourished again, and Eriyi's "death" will was infinitely amplified.

The fragments split the air and made a scream, instantly drowning the black-clothed waiter.

But before the situation calmed down, countless underworld youths came forward. They were afraid of the strange and attractive black-clothed waiter, but they were able to wield a knife when facing the powerful Jiang Yi.


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