Urban Demon Slayer

It's a mountain, it's a mountain!

Du Hong was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface he still had a calm look: "The effect is not bad, but there is no spiritual pill, and I will rise in three or five days."

Brick was soaked with blood, and when he heard this, he turned back and said, "Don't pretend to be compulsive. It's still three or five days, and there are no three or five months. Do you think it's a dream to ascend to the mountain, do you think I'm a layman?"

"No, why is your EQ so low, stop smoking it!" Du Hong was annoyed, he took out the demon bell again, and took the zebra's body back.

"If you don't smoke, you won't smoke, anyway, you're almost drunk!" The bricks swayed and fell directly on the sofa, and then talked about the previous thing.

"Good guy, Xiaochen followed Chen Wanhe, it's really a lot of tossing, even went to Kyoto!" Du Hong was stunned.

"Of course, you don't know how hard-earned these few spirit pills are. It's really a tiger's mouth pulling teeth and dying! You don't need to say anything else, just call my master and kneel down to thank him."

"Kneel down to your grandma's mouth..."

"Hey, how do you scold people as a monk?"

"Cursing? The monk still beats people!"

Only people like Du Hong could chat with Banzhuan. After arguing with each other for a long time, Du Hong was defeated. After all, Banzhuan was not afraid of being cut or burned by a knife, and his mouth was more eloquent than him. unclean.

"I won't tell you the fuck, I'll call Xiaochen!" Du Hong took out his phone.

As you can imagine, it is naturally impossible to get through.

"What's the matter, it's turned off?" Du Hong looked confused.

"Oh, I'm always in the wild, I think there's no electricity. It's okay, I'll send Ling Wan to Tan Zuo again. I guess it'll be fully charged by then."

"Aren't you tired, why don't you rest?"

"What if I'm tired, do I dare to slack off in the task given by the master? When the serf turns over and sings, let him run ten laps around Daxia for me first!"

"Hey, don't bother, I'll call Xiao Tan and let him come over by himself." Du Hong took out his phone.

"Waiting for your words, why is your emotional intelligence so low?" Brick returned to the sofa and fell asleep.

...

Western Xinjiang, desert.

The rattlesnake that Wang Qianchen turned into drilled into the ground and came to Chen Wanhe's manor.

Of course, there is no sand in the manor, only concrete and land.

The whole desert is very short of water, but there is no shortage of water here. The fountains are surging, the water is gurgling, and the scenery in the courtyard is beautiful, and the flowers, plants and trees are complete. Wang Qianchen turned into a gerbil again, hiding under a tree and secretly looking in front of the house.

In the center of the yard is an imposing house. It is not high, and it is only two floors.

On the roof, Chen Wanhe, with long hair and a shawl complexion, sat there, and on both sides stood tall and short heads with equally gloomy expressions.

Below the room, He Jun knelt there, bowed his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Fat Tou Tuo and Thin Tou Tuo stood on both sides of him, also bowing their heads.

It seems that they have already explained what happened before.

In fact, as soon as Wang Qianchen came in, he smelled Wei Zihua's scent. It was floating from the open space behind Chen Wanhe. Some of his limbs were indeed here, but he didn't have time to pick it up now. He was still staring at the scene in the courtyard. I know how Chen Wanhe will deal with it.

"Wang Qianchen is an undercover agent." Chen Wanhe sat on the roof and said solemnly, "Let go of the undercover agent and disobey my orders. Do you know the consequences?"

"I know." He Jun still lowered his head.

"Oh? Tell me?" The corner of Chen Wanhe's mouth rose, but there was no smile on his face.

"Death." He Jun said concisely.

"Very good, it's fine if you have this consciousness, so what should I do now, don't I need to teach it?" Chen Wanhe sneered.

He values ​​He Jun very much, and once concluded that He Jun's future achievements must be greater than the four heads, or even as good as himself, but it does not mean that he will indulge He Jun unrestrictedly!

When it is broken, it is broken, and it is damned. There are many geniuses in the world, and it is not bad for these one or two, not to mention the geniuses who died young, there have been more than one or two throughout the ages!

"Commander Chen..." He Jun finally raised his head and said calmly, "I know that I will die, and I won't beg for mercy, but I want to say something."

"You said." Chen Wanhe nodded, this kind of favor can still be given.

He Jun sighed, as if he was organizing his language, and he seemed to be summoning his courage. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Director Chen, if it weren't for you, my life would have been lost long ago, and I can live to the fullest. It's your gift... This is also the reason why I came back without hesitation after I let Wang Qianchen go, because I think I have to give you an explanation."

"Oh, then what?" Chen Wanhe snorted.

"My fault is my responsibility." He Jun raised his head and said, "Don't blame the fat head and the thin head, they really can't beat me and Xiao Chen. Also... I'm dead enough, please Stop chasing Xiaochen, he has never done anything to be sorry to [Tianqi]."