I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

"What a poor boy."

When Kanae heard what happened to Tanjiro, her face looked a little gloomy, which reminded her of her childhood.

They also encountered evil demons and lost their loved ones, so she and Shinobu Kocho joined the Demon Slayer Corps, determined to do their part to kill demons.

Looking at the two girls with sad faces, Yang Jian patted each of them on the shoulder and said:

"Don't be so sad. In the near future, the final battle will take place. No one will be harmed by ghosts then."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian showed a smile on his face, and moved between the two of them and said with a smile:

"I think you may have thought too much. That boy is very strong. As long as his sister can walk in the sunshine and move forward with him, this may be the most satisfying thing for that boy."

"Yes!" The purpose of that young man joining the Demon Slayer Corps was to find a way to cure Nezuko.

Now the potion is ready. As long as Nezuko drinks it in a few days, she will be able to walk in the sun. The boy will definitely be very happy then.

Thinking of this, Kanae's eyes lit up and she looked at Shinobu Kocho expectantly.

The dazzling gaze made Shinobu Kocho nod with a look of pampering and helplessness in her eyes.

She knew her sister's character very well, and she always felt that being too gentle was not a good thing, but she didn't want to see her sister sad.

Moreover, that potion was originally intended for young girls. Even if her sister didn't say it, she was going to start implementing it in the next few days.

After getting the affirmation from Shinobu Kocho, Kanae immediately said happily: "In this case, let's go back to the Butterfly House!"

"Don't worry, sister. It's so late now. You must wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!"

Looking at the two sisters chasing in front, Yang Jian suddenly felt that he enjoyed this atmosphere.

Then he turned his head and looked at the dark sky in the distance, as if he was looking at someone.

"Muzan, we lost two upper ranks in one day. Are you desperate now?"

…………

Bang…clang…clang…

Infinite city.

At this moment, in the silent space, there was a sound of a table being smashed, followed by the sound of the equipment on the table falling to the ground with a crackling sound.

Muzan's face was bulging with veins, and his cold and bloodthirsty voice drilled into the ears of every upper and lower rank like a venomous snake:

"Bantian Gou and Yu Hu, these two losers actually dared to take the credit and advance recklessly, and were killed by others. I really should have done it myself!"

When he said the last sentence, Muzan's voice already had a hint of roar, which showed how angry he was.

Most of the evil spirits on the field are now sweating profusely, especially the lower-rank ones, who are kneeling on the ground, not daring to move at all, for fear that Muzan will find an excuse to start a killing spree.

"Sir, I have found the location of the Demon Slayer Corps' swordsmithing village..."

Although Mingnu was also very scared at this time, she knew that she was still of great use and Muzan would not kill her just for a disagreement.

Moreover, she has already identified a logistics unit of the Demon Slayer Corps and is 100% sure.

"call……."

Muzan took a deep breath. He knew that his anger now was a kind of impotent rage.

Originally, he wanted to vent his anger on those lower-rank ones, after all, the lower-rank ones are now so weak.

The Lower Five couldn't even block the swords of the pillars, it was really an eyesore.

There are also a few lower-rank ones who are useless and run away when they see the pillars.

Did I give you blood just so you can use it to run?

No, I can’t think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

After calming down his emotions once again, Wuzan said coldly:

"Douma, Akaza, Gyuutarou, Daki, take all the lower rank ones with you and go. I hope you won't mess it up again this time!"

Then, he looked at Mingnu and said:

"You should also cooperate with them with all your strength!"

"Yes, my lord."

Mingnu nodded in agreement immediately.

"Lord Muzan, do you need me to follow you?"

At this moment, Kokushibo made a suggestion. As a person from the Warring States Period, he was a warrior who paid great attention to the relationship between superiors and subordinates. At the same time, he was also very concerned about the tasks assigned by his superiors.

To be honest, he still has some trust in them, but the strength of the other upper ranks is too weak, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will complete the mission.

If you fail once, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The special voice of Kokushibo made Muzan turn his head and glance at him calmly and said:

"If you want to go, go ahead."

After saying this, Muzan’s figure instantly disappeared in the Infinite City.

“Ha…haha! We’re all going out together this time! How exciting.”

After Muzan left, Douma's unreliable voice was the first to sound.

"Mr. Akaza, please take care of me when the time comes!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, trying to put his arm around Akaza's shoulder, as if they were very close friends.

Looking at Douma who was walking towards him, Akaza's face was full of disgust. He hated this thing that specialized in killing women very much, so how could he let him touch him.

I wanted to hide away immediately.

At this moment, a suffocating aura suddenly overwhelmed the evil spirits present. At this moment, no matter whether they were the upper or lower ranks, they all looked at Kokushibo in surprise.

They realized that the Upper One was beginning to get angry.

The next moment when all the demons fell silent, Kokushibo's serious voice rang out and said:

"Miracle...teleport us to the vicinity of the target and start the operation tomorrow night!"

"Yes, Lord Kokushibo!"

Zheng……

The moment the sound of the pipa was heard, all the lower and upper strings in the venue disappeared.

Mingnu was left alone, sitting there as if she was thinking about something.

…………

The next morning.

The Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

"Ming Zhu, I'll have to trouble you to take care of those children this time. If this information is leaked, I'm afraid Muzan will go all out."

Although Ubuyashiki Yoya still had that gentle expression at this time, his tone revealed a hint of worry.

He had intentionally leaked the information about the Swordsmith Village to Muzan, and the plan was going smoothly.

With Yang Jian's assurance, he could say that he had nothing to worry about.

It’s just that plans may not be able to keep up with changes, and sometimes, these changes can cause big problems.

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet.

Yang Jian quietly looked at the natural scenery outside the house and did not answer immediately.

After a long time, he slowly said:

"I will. Don't worry, I'm here."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian slowly stood up and continued:

"It's still some time before night, and during this time, I need to go to some places to find the location of Infinite City. It's hard to make any progress just relying on those ordinary members."

Ubuyashiki Yoya nodded slowly and said:

"Mingzhu, thank you for your hard work."

"It is my pleasure."

After saying that, Yang Jian disappeared silently on the spot.

As Yang Jian left, Ubuyashiki Tianyin at the side reminded:

"Master Mingzhu has left."

"Thank you, Tianyin." At this point, Ubuyashiki Yoya sighed slowly again:

"I hope my lovely children can come back safely..."