Chapter 45

The black business car stopped in front of the brightly decorated KTV door dozens of meters away, and more than a dozen men and women came down in one breath. Women are very young, wearing exposed nightclub makeup, a group of people talk and smile into the KTV gate.

"Eh?" Xia Yan frowned. He saw a young girl in a simple student dress. She couldn't see a smile on her face. She was sandwiched in the middle by three men. She seemed very reluctant.

But it doesn't matter what Xia Yan does. He doesn't intend to meddle. He continues to move forward. Suddenly, the mana in the magic tower fluctuated slightly. He felt the existence of element imprints. Looking up, the source of this feeling was the KTV - Imperial song city where the men and women went in.

Xia Yan took a look at the huge sign, didn't go in, but turned around and walked to the back door of KTV.

There is always darkness in the sun. No matter how bright the front face is, there is inevitably a back alley with sewage. Xia Yan soon found the fire passage of the imperial song city in an alley.

In Rongdu, where the sky is full of eyes, this alley also has a camera. Xia Yan naturally doesn't want to expose herself to the camera. He found a nearby Express Hotel, opened an hour room on the second floor, hung a "do not disturb" sign, and then opened the curtains. Below him was the alley leading to the imperial song city.

Xia Yan sent a bit of mana to the skeleton Horcrux. A little blue soul fire immediately flew out of the Horcrux. He pointed his hand, and the soul fire flew down and turned into a skeleton soldier in the dark corner near the wall. Then Xia Yan crumpled the magic robe into a ball and threw it down, and then lay down on the * *. As soon as the scene changed, he had transferred his consciousness to the skeleton soldier.

Looking down at the two bare arm bones, the skeleton soldier opened and closed his jaw and laughed silently.

Xia Yan picked up the magic robe and put it on. Suddenly, he changed from a terrible skeleton soldier to a black robed man with a strange smell. He fastened his belt, put on his hood and walked to the back door of the imperial song city.

The walking posture of skeleton soldiers is different from that of living people, because they have no muscles. The power to drive bone movement comes from the bone itself transformed by soul fire, which is a kind of magical energy. While the soul fire in the skull carries consciousness, it will also continue to strengthen the skeleton soldiers.

In the slight sound of "click click", Xia Yan went to the back door of the imperial song city.

Back door was unlocked and opened with the a push. Inside is a busy room, some people are filling water bottles with boiling water, others are in fruit dishes, and the air is filled with the thick cream smell of popcorn. Xia Yan didn't hesitate and went straight ahead. He thought someone would stop him, but strangely, these people just took a look and didn't stop him.

People in this era have seen too many strange things, which are not strange. Presumably, these employees of Gecheng have been used to it for a long time. As long as Xia Yan doesn't steal, these people don't bother to manage.

Open another door and go out to the inside of the song city. The lights were bright here. Xia Yan lowered her head, completely hid her head under her hood, followed the element imprint, found the wide stairs and went up the second floor.

At the stairs, two waiters in waistcoats and bow ties stood and saw Xia Yan. One of them came up and asked, "which private room did you book, sir?"

Xia Yan didn't know what private room Wang Gang was in, so she pointed to the direction of element imprinting and almost stretched out her Fingerbone outside her wide sleeve.

"So it's brother gang's friend?" the waiter immediately smiled and nodded. "I'll take you now!"

Xia Yan nodded. The waiter's younger brother led the way in front, led him to the door of a large private room, politely pushed open the door, and huge sound waves and air-conditioning poured out together.

In this environment, unless you hold a microphone, you have to shout to hear. The waiter's younger brother withdrew knowingly, and the private room door was closed again. Xia Yan looked up slightly. In the dim light, the two eyes of the skeleton soldiers glittered with a faint blue light.

There were demons dancing in the private room. All the gangsters at noon were there, but many of them had injuries on their faces, and two unlucky guys had bandages on their arms and legs.

Each gangster is holding a "Princess". Some women have taken off their clothes, and better ones are just wearing * *. The gangsters go up and down with their hands, and the scene is unbearable. On the wide tea table, there are some white powder and straw. Needless to say, you know what these are.

Xia Yan suddenly appeared in the private room. Except for a few guys who had been disoriented, others cast their eyes on him. Seeing a man in black standing at the door, everyone was a little stunned.

A tattoo gangster with bare arms staggered over, put his hand on the skeleton soldier and scolded: "who are you? Who are you dressed like this? Where are you filming? I..."

Suddenly, he shut up, because he felt that he was not pushing the human body, but several sticks.

"Boss, he has weapons!" the gangster turned his head and shouted. He thought these sticks might be knife handles hidden under his robe.

The singing of ghosts crying and wolves howling stopped suddenly, and everyone's eyes looked curiously.

Brother Ganggang, bald, grabbed a handful of cigarettes on the chest of a woman nearby, threw away the cigarette butts on his mouth, stood up, tilted his head and said, "what's the matter with weapons? I'm so many people. I'm afraid of him. Don't I have weapons?"

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?" brother gang pointed to Xia Yan and shouted. The skeleton soldier had no vocal cords and couldn't speak. Xia Yan didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his feet and walked forward. The naked gangster in front of him stretched out his hand to stop: "dog, brother gang asked you something, huh..." the last "huh" was a nasal sound, because Xia Yan punched him in the stomach. Skeleton soldiers have no skin and flesh. This punch is no different from stabbing a thick stick in the stomach. The unarmed gangster immediately fell to the ground and bent like a shrimp. Do it! The gangsters immediately made a noise and picked up the wine bottles on the tea table one by one, like Xia Yan's comeback. Others broke the wine bottles. The sharp glass looked very penetrating. The women screamed and were yelled by Wang Gang. They all shut up and huddled in the corner. The gangster in front raised the wine bottle and hit the skull of the skeleton soldier. Xia Yan didn't hide or flash, but connected it with his skull. With a "bang", the wine bottle seemed to hit a stone and suddenly broke. The glass residue splashed. The gangster covered his face and screamed. It's strange not to hurt yourself by smashing a stone with a wine bottle. What a hard head!