Urban Demon Slayer

Wang Qianchen asked curiously in his consciousness, "Can studying the Buddha Dharma dilute the demonic energy, or should I try it too?" It's embarrassing to always rely on Mr. Honglou.

Banzhuan said: "She is only in the sand, and it is easier to wash it out. You are already in the wall, and the difficulty is not ordinary."

Mr. Honglou was worried that he would lose his effectiveness, and said anxiously, "Just let me cover it up for you, it won't take much effort!"

In short, the black cat Tangtang made a defense and blocked almost all the roads. Age is not a problem, and species is not a problem. Li Qianqiu seems to have no reason to escape.

Zhong Xin nodded and said, "Then I'm fine!" Then he raised his hands again, his eyes shining, and said, "I support Brother Li and Sister Tangtang together! Together! Together! Together!"

Knocking on CP is one of the hobbies of contemporary young people. If you don’t have a partner, you like to watch others fall in love. Once you find out who has this sign, you are often more interested and excited than the person involved.

Driven by the atmosphere group of Zhong Xin, Wang Qianchen, Zhou Weiguo and Solanum Kui also shouted: "Together! Together! Together!"

"Uncle, have you seen the voices of the masses?" Black Cat Tangtang looked at Li Qianqiu with a smile, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Tangtang--" Li Qianqiu finally spoke, and everyone quieted down.

Everyone looked at him.

Li Qianqiu breathed softly, then looked up at her, and said, "Thank you for your liking, what kind of monsters, age, in fact, I have not considered it. But I think that two people want to be together, at least they have to like each other. right……"

"You mean, you don't like me?" Black Cat Tangtang understood what he meant.

Li Qianqiu nodded slowly.

Black Cat Tangtang was silent, and lowered his head, his face seemed to be filled with sadness. Everyone was speechless, not knowing what to say. No matter how you like to knock on the CP, you have to be willing to do it yourself. Others can't forcibly press their heads, but it doesn't prevent everyone from feeling a little distressed about Tangtang.

"Hey, I guessed it!" Black Cat Tangtang suddenly raised her head again, her sadness was swept away, and her face was covered with a bright smile, "Before you were thinking about revenge for your family, you didn't have the heart to think about these things. It's normal! From now on, you can think about it! Remember my words, people always have to look forward. If you want to fall in love, you must find me... You are not allowed to find other people! "

"Okay, I remember." Li Qianqiu nodded solemnly.

"Well, then I'll go first! I'll look for you later, uncle! Everyone, take a step first, it won't affect your reunion!" The shape lightly stepped on the roof, and soon disappeared into the boundless night.

Li Qianqiu looked at the direction she was going, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Squeak-"

A black commercial vehicle suddenly came, and it was Jiang Zhixue and the demon slayer team from Dayuan City.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the Eighth Prince had been killed. Everyone was very anxious. Jiang Zhixue and Nightshade hugged together for the first time, and at this time they didn't care to expose their relationship.

A group of people entered Zhezhe's car wash shop, and Wang Qianchen told the ins and outs of the whole thing.

All in all, everything is fine, and the house is safe.

That night, Sun Ming and others returned to Dayuan City, while Wang Qianchen and Jiang Zhixue stayed behind, planning to stay for a few days before going back separately.

When Wang Qianchen, Li Qianqiu and others talked about what had happened in the past few days, everyone was shocked when they heard it. They didn't expect his experience to be so rich and complicated.

Solanum nigrum and Jiang Zhixue were whispering in another room, and after a while they heard a scream from inside: "What, the little tree turned into Nezha and flew away?! Old Jiang, are you **** here? bluff me..."

"No! Xiaochen saw it with his own eyes. If you don't believe me, ask him..."

"Xiaochen!"

...

After half an hour of repeated narration, Solanum nigrum finally accepted the fact that Jiang Xiaoshu became the third prince of Nezha and was sucked away by the cloud vortex, and scolded Jiang Zhixue through gritted teeth: "I will be in a coma for a few months, and you will make my son. Lost, that's how you look at children?!"

Jiang Zhixue said weakly, "You haven't seen a child before..."

In the matter of parenting, Solanum nigrum really couldn't blame Jiang Zhixue, so he could only murmur: "How can Xiaoshu be the third prince of Nezha? Then whose son is he, Lao Jiang's and I, or Mrs. Yin With King Tota Li? Are we going to **** a son with them in the future? How can we get it? Old Jiang, you have to practice hard!"

Jiang Zhixue said weakly, "Why do I work hard to cultivate, and Xiaoshu is not my son..."

"Because you have to deal with King Tota Li, and I only have to deal with Madam Yin!"

"...Can you not set up such a strong opponent for me, it's very stressful!"