The arrival of the three attracted a lot of attention. But most of them just glanced at them and passed away.

The three of them found a place in the corner and sat down with their son. An indifferent waiter in black came over.

"What do you want?"

Tang Hao said coldly, "Bring me three cups of Bloody Mary."

The waiter's face changed slightly, "Are you sure?" Tang Hao's cold eyes swept away, he didn't dare to say anything, and turned his head.

After a while, three cups of turbid liquid were brought up. The liquid was dark red with a strong smell of rust. Tang Luren frowned. This familiar smell made it clear to him almost without even thinking about it. . .

Tang Hao took a glass and drank it one at a time, then raised his head to look at the two of them, "Drink it."

Tang San hesitated and slowly raised his wine glass, "Dad, what is this?"

Tang Luren answered him: "Blood."

Tang San looked at Tang Luren in shock, but Tang Luren took the glass and drank it. The familiar salty and astringent taste filled the tip of the tongue, disgusting, something in Tang Luren's body seemed to boil.

Tang Hao glared at him and repeated to Tang San: "Drink it."

Tang San took a deep breath, closed his eyes abruptly, and poured the liquid in the cup into his abdomen with one mouthful.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San and said calmly, "This is a cup of human blood."

"What?" Tang San's face instantly turned pale, although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't restrain himself from vomiting. The violent vomiting broke the calm in the tavern, and also attracted the attention of all the guests, and laughter sounded. "Where did this baby come from? Get out..."

As soon as the rolling word came out, there was a dart in his throat, which was Tang Luren's blood dart.

The cold killing intent radiated from Tang Luren. What was the feeling of boiling just now? Tang Luren was a little confused, and his rational operation made him understand that there was something added to that cup of blood.

, But this feeling of killing someone with a dart made him excited.

The tavern that was about to be noisy was quiet again. But the next moment someone in the tavern shouted, "This is a test. It is a test given to us by the Killing Capital. Kill him and we will enter the Killing Capital." Everyone's eyes became red, like crazy. Pounced towards Tang Luren.

Even though Tang San still wanted to vomit when he tried Tang Luren, he couldn't let Tang Luren face it alone, so the two killed all the people who did it, and didn't keep one.

Puff, puff, puff..., a corpse fell to the ground, blood staining the floor of the tavern. But at this moment, Tang San's expression calmed down.

Tang Hao looked at the corpse all over the floor and nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that I still underestimated you. Remember, when you enter the killing capital, you can only rely on yourself. I will not be by your side. Will not protect you. Kill all the people who can threaten you and win the annual championship in the killing fields of hell. I will naturally come to pick you up."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang Luren and said, "I don't need to tell you. If it's not because of your age, I suspect that you have entered here from your performance just now."

Tang Luren didn't answer. In fact, he managed to calm himself down so as not to frighten Tang San.

The waiter in the tavern did not panic because dozens of people died, he was as calm as Tang San, and seemed to have been used to this scene a long time ago.

He naturally heard what Tang Hao said to Tang San, but there was more disdain on his face.

"Do you want to enter the killing city if you kill a few people? He is not qualified enough." The waiter said coldly, "I can't even bear a cup of Bloody Mary. Why should I enter? Uh..." Tang Luren's ecstasy nail has been nailed. But Tang San's blue silver grass had already pierced his chest.

Tang Luren was a little surprised, Tang San's adaptability was almost the same as he was back then.

The waiter's pupils gradually enlarged, and the blue silver grass swung lightly. His corpse had been thrown away, and blood was sprayed, gathering with the previous corpses.

"You adapt quickly." Tang Hao looked at Tang San.

Tang San looked at his father, "Because I want to live. Since they all have a way to die. I believe you. The City of Slaughter, right? This is where I want to experience. Dad, I will do it." What he didn't say was. In order to protect his relatives, lovers and partners, and to live for hope, he will not shrink back. Tang San is a smart man, so he can only do this.

After saying this, Tang San stood up. I strode to the bar of the pub, and did not look at the other two waiters who had been stunned after the bar. Raising his hand, he patted heavily on the bar.

In the bang, the bar was turned into fragments and fluttered, exposing the ground.

The two waiters looked stupid, and the blue light on Tang San's body had already converged at this time, his left hand. The pitch-black hammer did not know when it had appeared.

"The entrance to the Slaughter City should be here." He twisted his body, his calf exerted force, and the pitch-black hammer turned into a black light, slamming heavily on the ground.

Tang San hammered down, and a huge hole appeared in the ground in a loud noise. The cold wind blows up from under the cave. Tang San turned to look at where his father was sitting before, only to find that Tang Hao had disappeared. Tang Luren pulled Tang San up, and the two looked at each other. Without hesitation, they jumped down and jumped directly into the darkness of the ground. His body was instantly surrounded by pitch black, and the whole person was submerged in it.