Urban Demon Slayer

Zhezhe Car Wash.

Except for Li Qianqiu and Wang Qianchen, the other monster slayers have returned, and they have already eaten dinner and started watching TV and playing with their mobile phones.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, where's Xiao Chen, didn't you come back with you?" Solanx was lying on the sofa chatting on WeChat, with two big white legs dangling on the armrests.

Li Qianqiu is a workaholic and often comes back late at night, so nightshade didn't ask at all.

"I don't know, he called me just now and said he has something to do!" Zhou Weiguo yawned, he is indeed not as energetic as young people when he is older, if it wasn't for the time, he would have already gone to bed .

"Don't cause any trouble..." Solanum frowned slightly, she had already received an order to teach Wang Qianchen's marksmanship tomorrow.

"It's alright, he has a walkie-talkie, he will notify us as soon as there is any situation!" Zhou Weiguo yawned again, then took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his old comrade Sun Youcai: "Tie Zi, what are you busy with recently?"

But Sun Youcai did not reply.

...

At night, the City God Temple is silent, quietly sitting in the dark night, as if nothing has changed for thousands of years, silently watching this Luzhou city.

Wang Qianchen pushed open the door and walked in, then went straight to the main hall, came to the tall clay statue, and patted Zhou Junxian's calf lightly.

"Master Zhou, are you there?"

"Zhou Laogou, don't pretend to be dead, believe it or not, I will shoot you..."

Before the words were finished, Wang Qianchen was under pressure from his soul, and the sound of the bricks disappeared immediately.

At the same time, a phantom floated out of the statue, and then gradually condensed into a solid body, standing in front of Wang Qianchen with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Junxian asked with a smile, as if he was always so gentle.

"Ah, that, I heard that you have a Qiankun bag..."

"Take it—"

After all, he came to ask for something. Wang Qianchen was a little embarrassed at first, but before he could finish speaking, Zhou Junxian took off a bag from his waist and handed it over.

This kit is the size of a keychain. I don't know what material it is made of. It is engraved with some complicated patterns and exudes a little fragrance.

"This is the Qiankun bag?" Wang Qianchen was delighted.

"Yes, it can hold a lot of things, it is definitely a weapon for home and travel!" Zhou Junxian smiled and stuffed the Qiankun bag into Wang Qianchen's hand.

"This... this is for me?" Wang Qianchen scratched his head, still a little embarrassed.

"Well, as long as you want it, as long as I have it, I will find a way to take off the stars in the sky!" Zhou Junxian said softly, and patted Wang Qianchen on the shoulder again.

Good guy, this domineering president's style...

Love love love!

Since Zhou Junxian was so generous, Wang Qianchen was no longer polite. After asking for advice on how to use it, he said a few words and left the City God Temple.

Watching Wang Qianchen leave, Zhou Junxian smiled, his body turned into a phantom, and he returned to the tall statue.

...

Abandoned factory building, gate.

Two sneaky figures are watching here.

"Where are those two monster slayers?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"It was still there an hour ago..." The five flavors were also puzzled.

"Grass, an hour ago?!" The young man said speechlessly, "It's getting dark now, bro, did they go home long ago?"

"Let's go, go to their station to see!" The five flavor people gritted their teeth, if Wang Qianchen really went back, then he could only act again tomorrow.

"Residence? Are you crazy? Do you really think you have nine lives?" The young man kicked his legs again and then jumped away.

Wuxiangren was still prepared, grabbed his leg and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I can cover up the demonic energy on your body, and we can investigate the situation without knowing it..."

...

In the city, in a basement rental house.

Looking at the dazzling array of books around, Wang Qianchen first cleaned up the original things in the Qiankun bag, and then poured out a pile of bedding, bedding, shoes, toothbrushes, washbasins, drying racks...

So much stuff can fit in a small bag!

"Master Zhou is really down-to-earth..." Wang Qianchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Poor and sour! For so many years as the God of the City God, I don't even have any gold and silver treasures, jade and agate!" Brick snorted disdainfully.

After emptying the Qiankun bag, Mr. Honglou happily carried his books, but he was too laborious, and could only take two or three copies at a time. When did he have to move it?

"[Courtesy]!" Wang Qianchen tried the skills in [Seventy-two Transformations] again.

I remember that when there was only the sand realm before, he couldn't even recruit a cardboard shell. Now that he is in the earth realm, he can finally lift a book. So those books were transferred locally to the Qiankun bag under the control of Wang Qianchen. Although the speed is still very slow, it is also much stronger than before.

"Wow, the master is so powerful that he can still do this, really superb mana!" Mr. Honglou's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had regarded Wang Qianchen as an idol.

"Bah, flatterer! What's this..." Brick instinctively wanted to belittle a few words, suddenly remembered something, and quickly changed the subject: "There are so many places where the master is powerful!"

...

In Zhezhe's car wash.

"Jungle! Jungle! Don't let them steal the dragon!"

"Fuck them! Fuck them!"

Zhou Weiguo lay on the sofa and took a nap, and was suddenly awakened by the voices of Solanum Kui and Zhong Xin Kai Hei. He picked up his mobile phone in a daze and glanced at it, and found that his comrade-in-arms Sun Youcai still did not reply.

"Nothing will happen, right?" Zhou Weiguo was a little worried, but he didn't call to ask.

As a monster slayer, it is a basic code of conduct not to actively contact friends outside the circle.