Urban Demon Slayer

All good things come to an end.

No matter how lively the Demon King Banquet was, there were times when the song ended, Bai Kuanghai and Hu Di'er left with their subordinates, and the monsters in Qingluan Mountain also returned to their jobs or lair.

Under the huge plane tree, only Feng Jiujiu and Wang Qianchen were left, as well as Lang Baibai who was still lying on the ground.

Feng Jiujiu walked over and checked Lang Baibai's injury.

Although Lu Jun only slapped him and kicked him on the head, the injury was serious enough that his face was almost invisible, and his head was sunk into a big hole, and blood was dripping on the ground. Wet a small piece of soil, which can definitely be called "shocking".

Even if Lang Baibai is the strength of the peak, it is impossible to completely recover without thirty or fifty days.

Wang Qianchen helped him deal with the wound with a blank face, carefully disinfecting, applying medicine, and dressing. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and his eyes were even slightly empty.

Feng Jiujiu knew that his heart must be very sad, even full of anger. Not long ago, I heard him tell the story of him and Lang Baibai. It was really more affectionate than Jin Jian, as close as a brother. In the blink of an eye, a good eldest brother was beaten like this, can you not be angry?

Feng Jiujiu comforted: "It's good to keep it up, no matter what, I've finally stayed... Lu Jun is really not a thing, he is servile in front of us, and he is so cruel to his own subordinates! Don't get angry. , Come to Japan for a long time, there will always be a chance to seek revenge from him in the future, this matter is covered by me..."

Feng Jiujiu didn't brag. It was easy for her to deal with Lu Jun, but now it's inappropriate. She robbed other people's demon king and beat them up.

Wang Qianchen didn't say anything.

He had heard all the conversations between Feng Jiujiu and Bai Kuanghai and Hu Di'er before, and he would not express any more opinions.

He just patiently helped Lang Baibai deal with the wound, and then said: "Lord Nanhuang, help me take care of him, and I will go down the mountain to find some medicine."

"Okay." Feng Jiujiu nodded.

Wang Qianchen got up and was about to fly away.

For some reason, Feng Jiujiu suddenly had a bad premonition and blurted out: "Brother... No, Xiao Chen, wait a minute!"

Wang Qianchen turned around.

"You really went to get the medicine?" Feng Jiujiu asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Wang Qianchen nodded.

"..." Feng Jiujiu said seriously: "If you want to seek revenge on Lu Jun, I will accompany you!"

"No, I'm just going to get a medicine! Lord Nanhuang, Brother Lang has given it to you."

"……it is good."

Wang Qianchen just flew away.

Looking at his leaving back, Feng Jiujiu murmured, "You shouldn't be the kind of impulsive person..."

...

air.

While flying in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain, Wang Qianchen took out his mobile phone and called He Jun.

"Hey, Xiaochen!" He Jun picked it up immediately.

"busy or not?"

"Not busy, what to say."

"Kill a monster and borrow the Qingyun Sword." Wang Qianchen said calmly.

"Who to kill?" He Jun is full of doubts, what kind of monster needs Qingyun sword to kill!

"Don't worry about it, just lend it to me."

"Okay, where are you, I'll send it to you."

"No, I'm flying towards you, and I'll call you when I get there." Wang Qianchen looked at the environment under him.

"Okay, I'm at Qingcheng Mountain. I'll go out as soon as I get there." He Jun hung up the phone, took out the Qingyun sword, and carefully placed it on the desk.

Wang Qianchen also put away his mobile phone and continued to fly in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain.

Yes, he is ready for revenge.

Calling Feng Jiujiu is useless, Feng Jiujiu beats Lu Jun at most, and he wants to send Lu Jun directly to the West!

Dare to beat the good big brother who has been taking care of himself like that, he can no longer restrain his monstrous anger and killing intent.

This kind of thing can't be told to others. Lu Jun is a demon emperor after all. If he kills him, there will be endless troubles.

Therefore, it must be done quietly, unknowingly, and must not be known to anyone!

...

Qingcheng Mountain, in the study of a side hall.

On the desk, there is a mobile phone, and a sword with immortal energy lingering in the clouds, and anyone who sees it knows that it must not be a mortal thing.

Without raising his head, He Jun carefully reviewed a list of disciples who had recently signed up for Mount Qingcheng. Their age, gender, family background, and whether they were enlightened were clearly recorded.

He wants to select some of them to focus on training and contribute to the future of Qingcheng Mountain.

Less than ten minutes later, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"It's coming so soon? It's really urgent!" He Jun smiled, grabbed his mobile phone and Qingyun sword, and walked quickly towards the door of the house.

In the canyon near Qingyun Mountain, He Jun saw Wang Qianchen, whose face was sinking like water.

"Who are you going to kill?" He Jun threw the sword over.

"Don't worry about it, I'll go by myself." Wang Qianchen took the Qingyun sword and put it in the Qiankun bag.

"Do you need my help?" He Jun asked aloud.

"No, it's enough!" Wang Qianchen patted the Qiankun bag and flew away quickly.