The human being is a super god, the son of the devil!

Chapter 167

(You can guess what Lucifer had to do with the Spartans.) ）

Los Angeles LUX bar

"Hey, can someone treat me to a drink?"

The door to the bar was pushed open, and a white-haired man wearing a red trench coat and carrying a large sword walked in.

His face was handsome, but the slight stubble on his chin gave him the feeling of a mature man.

It was none other than Dante, who had come to Lucifer to inquire about the situation.

Seeing the person carrying a big sword, everyone in the bar turned their heads for a while, and many of them thought he was playing cosplay.

A woman with a bewitching figure and a crop black tights walked over quickly~.

She wears half of her face with a mask, and the other half of her face looks beautiful and seductive, with a slight sense of bewitchment.

It's just that although the other party has a beautiful appearance, the overall temperament gives people a feeling of coldness.

She is the manager of this bar, the person in charge, and the thug part-time.

"Ma'am, are you here to invite me for a drink?"

Dante's eyes lit up when he saw the other party, and his tone was a little expectant.

The woman frowned, her voice cold:

"Get out, troublemakers are not welcome here. "

Hearing the other party's cold tone, Dante was very familiar:

"Don't, meeting is fate, I think you should invite me to a drink, after all, I am so handsome, I rarely accept invitations from women, come on, don't be shy." "

Seeing Dante's chattering appearance, the woman flipped her wrist.

A pitch-black eagle claw knife appeared in her hand, and she didn't speak, but stabbed Dante in the chest with a cold face.

Poof!

To her surprise, not only did Dante not dodge, but his body was easily pierced by a dagger.

The woman looked surprised, she really didn't expect this guy to be so weak.

Just as she was about to draw her knife and leave, she found that her dagger was stuck in the other party's muscles and could not be drawn.

The woman's brow furrowed slightly, but Dante yawned lazily, not looking at the bleeding wound in his chest.

"I'm going to give you a bad review of the bar, and I'm going to stab the customer with a knife when you come up, and I'm not to blame for it if you're willing to have a drink with me. "

A smile appeared on his face, and it seemed to be a very sincere expression, and the corner of the woman's eyes twitched.

She had long known that the person who came was not an ordinary person, and even a little familiar, but she really couldn't remember it.

In that case, just do it, if you die, then throw it aside, if it is someone you know, you will definitely fight back.

After all, she never made acquaintances with the weak.

Seeing that the other party was unscathed, still looking sleepy and boring, the woman also became interested.

She twisted her neck and ignored the crowd around her, and she pulled two short knives out of her boots at the base of her thighs.

There was a hint of excitement on his face, and he was a tough opponent.

"You want me to treat you to a drink? Okay, let's see if you have this oral mouth. "

She licked her lips and flipped the two short knives in her hands, the excitement in her expression self-evident.

"I rarely hit women, um... But I have a lot of confidantes. "

Dante spread his hands, and he didn't seem to have any intention of doing it.

Just when the woman was about to rush over with a knife to try Dante's skills, she was suddenly stopped.

"Matz, stop. "

A faint voice came, and she tilted her head slightly, then glanced at Dante again.

Some reluctantly reinserted the short knife into the inside of the boot.

"Wow, you're still at the base of your thighs with two knives like this, in case the handle gets into the flesh... Hiss...."

Dante touched his embarrassed beard, showed a worried expression, and said inexplicably bad things in his mouth.

"It's all right, Metz, you can bring him up. "

Following the voice, Dante looked up and saw a man with blonde hair combed back to the point of meticulousness.

Wearing a very expensive handmade suit, he has a smile on the corner of his lips, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling of luxury, and he is holding a glass of light-colored crystal red wine in his hand.

This is Lucifer, to be exact, this is the Morning Star of Lucifer in human form.

The long silver hair was too eye-catching, and Lucifer would still change to blonde hair a little more when he was in his own bar.

This saves a lot of trouble and attention.

Hearing Lucifer's words, Metz didn't say a word, just walked in front with a cold face, and Dante followed behind the other party.

"I bet no one likes an ice-faced girl like you, so how about you treat me to a drink?"

Ignoring Dante, who was chattering in the back, Metz just buried his head and walked forward.

The other party's broken mouth and the red-clothed sword and silver-haired dress quickly reminded her of who the other party was.

This is Dante Sparta, they met by chance a long time ago.

At that time, the other party did something for Lucifer, and then they met by chance.

Seeing that the woman in front of him didn't want to take care of himself, Dante shrugged his shoulders, feeling that this woman was definitely not liked by anyone, and there was no interest at all.

In a short time, Metz led Dante to a quiet corner on the second floor.

This is Lucifer's favorite place to stay when he usually comes to the bar, bringing people up, and Metz turns around and leaves.

"Hey! "

Dante pulled out the talon dagger that was stuck in his chest.

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As the dagger was withdrawn from his chest, a thin line of blood splattered out at random.

Dante's face had a comfortable expression, and there was one thing to say, this is already a traditional (poke) performance of the Spartan family.

Whoever hasn't been stabbed by a sword is sure to be laughed at by the rest of the people for having impure blood.

Just kidding.

Throwing the talon over, Metz delicately hooked his fingertips into the ring at the end of the dagger's handle.

She swirled her fingertips twice along with the force, then threw it into her carry-on space, and then flicked her hair and walked away.

"Eh, very handsome woman, my brother must like it when he sees it. "

Dante looked at the back of Metz leaving and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this kind of woman herself is the most afraid, she will start fighting if she doesn't agree, she either has to coax or fight.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lucifer. "

He turned around and saw Lucifer on the couch sipping a glass of wine like no one else.

The latter nodded slightly, motioning for Dante to sit down.

He poured him a glass of wine and looked at him with a gentle smile without speaking, but Dante was a little uncomfortable.

I always feel like this kind of elder looking at the night is what's going on?

Dante coughed lightly, and his tone was serious and cut straight to the point:

"Mr. Lucifer, I won't go around in circles with you this time, I'm here for my brother's night, you've seen him more than once, you should know each other. "

0 begging for flowers

"Well, I know. "

Lucifer nodded, signaling to himself clear.

Dante saw the other man nodding before he continued:

"My younger brother disappeared some time ago, and finally received a call saying that there was news of my father and brother, and then his two little friends were hunted down by demons. "

As he said this, his tone paused, both to gather his thoughts and to secretly observe Lucifer's expression.

When he found that the other party did not have much mood swings, Dante was not disappointed and continued:

"You also know his skills, ordinary demons can't help him, and I'm afraid that ordinary demons are not qualified to drive so many elite hell demons, right?"

Dante's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was observing Lucifer's expression, although there was a high probability that he knew that it was not the other party's hand.

But he'd just be in case it was better to observe.

"Well, that's true, ordinary hell demons have no way or strength to drive countless elite demons to hunt down and kill two women one after another. "

Lucifer spoke, and he placed his hand on the table, and with a wave of his hand in the air, a curtain of water was opened.

Above is the picture of Lingye trapped in the destruction space, Dante subconsciously wanted to do it when he saw this scene, but he quickly held back.

On the screen, Ling Ye slashed and destroyed dozens of elite demons with a single sword, and then he gradually fell into a coma due to physical exhaustion.

The next shot shows Lucifer on top of the throne.

A demon dressed in heavy black armor that emitted a ghostly glow and horns with a head like a scimitar walked into the hall angrily and confronted Lucifer.

In an angry tone, the other party asked Lucifer why he wanted to let the son of Sparta go.

The only thing that responded to him was Lucifer's strength and ridicule, and the man knew that he couldn't beat him, so he left without saying a few cruel words.

After all this, Dante's attention was not on who was going to target Lingye, and the first thing he said was:

"Where's my brother, was he saved by you?"

His tone was a little urgent, and there was even a hint of happiness in it.

When he saw the other party like this, Lucifer's eyes had a hint of smile and relief.

Yes, I thought that this product was just a blind chicken wave everywhere without doing business every day, but I didn't expect to care about my brother.

"Well, I was passing by at the time, thinking that after all, this kid was your father's cub, and he helped me, so he saved him. "

Dante heard the other man confirm the news, and he took a sip of the wine in his glass and let out a long breath.

Feeling a big stone in his heart fall to the ground, he wanted to say some words of gratitude to Lucifer.

But I don't know where to start, after all, my brother was rescued, which is a great favor.

Lucifer chuckled, shook his head, and said:

"This kid has helped me, and I have a hypocrisy with your father, so I should save it. "

Dante nodded, and said no more words of thanks.

Just say that if Lucifer needs help with something, just go to him.

The three brothers are the most sleek in the world, followed by Dante, but he is usually used to salted fish.

As for Virgil?

This guy doesn't mention it.,Except for relatives.,But if you make him feel useless, it's already good to don't stick to you.。。