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The tavern was quiet.

There was no other sound except the frenzied music of the hell band playing wildly on the stage.

The demons in the tavern had different thoughts and secretly looked at the booths with their eyes.

Trying to get information about these humans.

After all, in hell, selling information is also an important source of income for demons.

This is not uncommon.

This group of powerful humans suddenly came to hell. If there was no intention, who would believe it?

Demons will pursue profit at all costs.

What's more, the cunning demons can also see that these humans don't care much about their little Kalami, as long as they don't provoke them.

In the booth, Natasha and the others sorted out the situation in hell.

Waiting for the bartender to deliver the desired information.

It is better to judge based on the information and decide their follow-up actions.

At this time.

The two doors outside the tavern suddenly opened, and a fat guy wearing a beach shirt, shorts, slippers, and a brown round hat walked in.

"Hey, Feifei, give me a glass of Hell Red Lips"

As soon as he came in, this fat man shouted loudly to the bar, but before he could finish speaking, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Quiet, too quiet.

After he came to this tavern, he had never seen the tavern so quiet.

Except for those few skeleton guys who consistently played the so-called Hell Symphony, the rest of the damn guys were so well-behaved that he had never seen them before.

Rude, manic, and cunning are the labels of demons.

But now he is as well-behaved as a student, which makes him unable to believe his eyes.

But the fat man was a smart devil. He immediately guessed something, looked around, and finally targeted the group of people in the booth in the corner of the tavern? ? ?

Humanity?

Fatty's eyes lit up when he smelled a breath that didn't belong to hell.

He hurriedly came to the bar, knocked on the table hard at the bartender, and after attracting his attention, he lowered his fat head slightly and whispered:"Li Li, what's going on?"

"Apparently the tavern welcomed a group of distinguished guests today."

Li Li said in a meaningful way while mixing the wine.

They were all veterans who had dealt with Li Fei. After listening to Fei Li's words, the fat man immediately guessed what he was talking about.

These humans are very rich and very powerful.

This is Strange.

The fat man grinned, picked up the red lips of hell that had been adjusted with great effort, and walked towards the booth.

Feeling his arrival, Natasha and others sitting in different positions on the booth stopped talking and turned their gaze He swept towards the uninvited guest.

Boom!

Without releasing any malice or momentum, but suddenly being looked at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Fatty suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure on his heart. This kind of pressure he only felt in hell. I have experienced it with the demon lord-level bosses in there.

These guys are terrifyingly powerful.

At least they are not weaker than themselves.

The fat man's mind turned quickly and he came up with the analysis immediately.

But this did not dispel his enthusiasm. , on the contrary, he showed a more enthusiastic smile. Although this smile looked a bit funny and had a comedic effect on his fat face.

But at least it did not make people feel disgusted.

"Hey guys, welcome to hell."

As he spoke, the big fat man turned to the bartender on the bar and shouted with great effort:"Man, I want to make friends today, and all their orders will be on my head."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at everyone again and opened his hands:"So, guys, would you like to be friends with me?"

The rest of the people watched the big fat man's performance without any change in their expressions.

Under the domineering attitude, no emotion could escape their perception. Everyone could feel that this cunning fat man did come with good intentions.

"sit~~"

Natasha raised her thin eyebrows charmingly and tilted her head slightly to indicate. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The booths are large enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people.

After all, demons come in different sizes, and some demons are larger. Of course, the seats must be larger, otherwise it won't work at all.

Natasha's response was good news for Fatty.

Without any pretense, he immediately sat down opposite Natasha, and Alexei happened to be next to him.

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"Wow, you are so beautiful, more beautiful than the most beautiful succubus I have ever seen. Madam, you must be very popular."

The fat man is very discerning and accomplished in the art of speaking. He can see through this group of humans right away. Natasha is undoubtedly the leader, and her flattery will naturally be on point.

For this kind of praise, Natasha don't take it seriously

"Haha, man, Natasha is always popular and if you want to get her attention, I advise you not to do it or you will suffer a lot."

Pi Xiaozi said with a smile.

Although it was just a joke, Fatty still extracted important information from these words.

This human woman is very respected in the hearts of this group of people, not just from the level of strength, but from another level. What could that be?

Fatty easily guessed the correct answer.

That is, behind these people, there may be a more powerful being, and this woman happens to be the lover of that more powerful being.

Thinking of this, Fatty's smile changed. be more brilliant

"Haha, my good friend, I won’t have any thoughts about a lady who already has a master, even if she is so beautiful that it makes people feel moved."

"You are very smart."

Pietro glanced at the big fat man in surprise. From the perspective of dual commerce and the evolution of life levels, he has long been the ceiling of the ceiling. Of course, he can see through the character and profile of this fat man from these few sentences.

I didn't expect that the fat man could guess so much with just one sentence.

I have to say that the demons are indeed a bunch of cunning guys.

The others also saw through this and smiled and remained silent.

"Thank you for the compliment, my friends, you can call me Hus. I am a demon hunter, or a bounty hunter."

The big fat guy Hus adjusted his beach hat and introduced himself with a smile.

"Natasha"

"Pietro"

"Gennady"

"Ivan~~"

Everyone didn’t mind revealing their names, so they exchanged names.

"So, Hus, what do you want?"

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