Urban Demon Slayer

sunset.

Wang Qianchen sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the hotel, watching the clouds in the sky slowly burn red.

"It's not easy to convince Sun Ming to testify, isn't it?" Jiang Zhixue stood by his side at some point.

"It's definitely not easy, I'm so rude... That's his captain after all!" Wang Qianchen sighed softly.

"How did you get it done in the end?" Jiang Zhixue asked again.

"I said that after Deng Tong fell, Wei Zihua was the captain, so he could be the vice captain."

"…"

Jiang Zhixue had nothing to say, really nothing to say.

No matter of justice, justice, and friendship, there is no "enticement" to tie them together!

"Normal, there are already everyone in this world." Wang Qianchen, who has worked in sales and has seen the "diversity of human beings", doesn't care. "After Xiaowei becomes the captain, the atmosphere of the Dayuan City Demon Slayer Team may be better."

"Xiaowei is very successful, and he will be our superior in the future." Jiang Zhixue laughed, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his smile.

"Just don't pose in front of us." Wang Qianchen also laughed.

"Xiaochen."

"what?"

"Tell me about the little tree."

"…it is good."

Jiang Xiaoshu turned into the third prince of Nezha, and was sucked away by the cloud vortex in the sky. Song Cepeng had already told Jiang Zhixue, but he still wanted to hear Wang Qianchen, who had experienced it, say it again.

"Then is he still my son?" After hearing this, Jiang Zhixue asked a little confused.

"This question, he will answer you personally." Wang Qianchen looked up at the sky, he believed that he and Jiang Xiaoshu would meet again one day.

…

In the early morning of the next day, people from all walks of life gathered in the town to participate in the plan to encircle and suppress the Eighth Prince.

As the cave owner of Taihang Cave, he has been a disaster for Jinxi Province for a long time. This time, he finally found his old lair, and he must not let it go easily.

The demon slayer teams in each city were hosted by Sun Ming and Jiang Zhixue, while Du Hong, Tan Zuo and others met with Wang Qianchen.

"Either way, the training camp is useful, I have made good friends like you!" In a certain room, Wang Qianchen rubbed his hands and looked at everyone with satisfaction.

"Haha, thank you for calling me, otherwise I would have no reason to call Lolo! Since the training camp ended, she has ignored me!" Du Hong said happily.

"It's nothing to do with you, I'm here for Wang Qianchen!" Yin Luoluo pouted and turned his face away, obviously still angry with Du Hong.

"Ah? Is that so?" Du Hong looked aggrieved, lowered his head and searched on his mobile phone: What if my girlfriend likes my brother?

"Hey, thank you!" Wang Qianchen cupped his hands at several people.

"I'm here for Brother Hong." Bai Feiyang, who was dressed in white, held his sword and looked indifferent.

"No matter who it is for, I thank you. In the future, if you have something to do, I will definitely go through fire and water!" Wang Qianchen said to Bai Feiyang solemnly.

Bai Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Nie Rong continued: "After the training camp, everyone separated. If it wasn't for Wang Qianchen, we wouldn't be able to get together. Instead, I would like to thank you."

Tan Zuo said: "That's not true. We met some time ago, and we had a fight with that Kuaishou Xiaofang from [Tianqi]!"

"...Why didn't you call me?" Nie Rong looked at Wang Qianchen angrily.

"No, last time I thought there were enough people..."

"You just use me as a spare tire!"

"…"

After comforting Nie Rong's injured heart, and promising to call him in the future, Wang Qianchen continued, "This time, it is mainly to save Xiaowei, and to destroy the Eighth Prince by the way. My plan is like this..."

After everyone understood, Wang Qianchen took the lead to leave the town and went to the depths of Taihang Mountain alone.

At first, he flew at a low altitude, then traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally came to the residence of the Eighth Prince.

The cave mansion is still the cave mansion, but the people are no longer those people.

Wang Qianchen clearly saw that there were only dozens of monsters at the entrance of the cave yesterday, including rock, stone, and earth, but now there are many more, hundreds of them, including many walls, even The number of rock realms has also increased!

How is this going? !

Wang Qianchen was in shock, and the monster at the entrance of the cave had already seen him.

"Little dog, why are you here again?" Dashan waved at him.

Many monsters also looked back at him.

"Ah, after I went back, I was still grateful for the goodness of the Eighth Prince, so I brought some specialties from Luzhou City to visit his old man..." Wang Qianchen carried a large bag and a small bag, and walked over bravely.

Of course Wang Qianchen did not return to Luzhou City. The so-called specialties of Luzhou City can also be bought in Dayuan City.

Walking in front of the monsters, Wang Qianchen looked around in confusion. He really didn't know where so many high-level monsters popped up?

"You have your heart, you just left yesterday, and you are here again today." Since Wang Qianchen joined the Wan Yaohui, Dashan's attitude towards him has improved, and he said with a smile: "But you came by accident, Lord Langling is here today, I'm talking to the Eighth Prince inside."

"Lord Langling?!" Wang Qianchen was shocked.