Urban Demon Slayer

"Okay, I'm joking with you, I finally got you promoted, how could it be possible to return it casually?" Feng Jiujiu turned her head and sighed softly, "I still think you shouldn't be so mindless. Can you tell me, what exactly do you think, you really plan to change your life for another life?"

"It's not..." Wang Qianchen had no choice but to talk about his previous plan, "It was going well, but at the last moment something went wrong, and he was beaten out by his palm... Since it's all like that, I had to bite the bullet and cut it off! "

"I see... I'll just say, how could you possibly have no plans at all? Well, I've regained my confidence in you now!" Feng Jiujiu smacked her lips and said, "But it's true that you can get things. So many, flying, stealth, evasion, fake shape... what other tricks are there, show them all for me to see!"

"Haha, that's a lot, I'll show you later!" Wang Qianchen remembered something, and asked again, "I remember that I cut off Lu Jun's arm. What happened later?"

Feng Jiujiu talked about what happened before.

"So...he will let me go?!" Wang Qianchen stared, obviously extremely incredible, he was ready to run away again!

"What if not?" Feng Jiujiu said proudly: "What status does he have now, he doesn't know? If you want to live better in the [Wan Yaohui], you really have to agree to my conditions, otherwise I can play him to death! He knows me and knows I can do it!"

"Amazing! Admiration!" Wang Qianchen praised sincerely, and then said seriously and solemnly: "Lord Nanhuang, thank you."

I have to say that Feng Jiujiu is really a good superior.

Although Wang Qianchen's journey was bumpy, no matter which organization he was in, the superiors he met seemed to be very good.

Zhao Zhe, Li Qianqiu, Song Epee from [Monster Slayer], Lang Baibai, Golden Eagle King, Feng Jiujiu from [Wan Yaohui], [Tianqi]... If it wasn't for Wang Qianchen's wickedness, Chen Wanhe would also be very fond of him. Not bad.

Feng Jiujiu waved her hand and said, "No thanks, don't think about killing Lu Jun anymore, I will thank God for Amitabha! Lang Baibai was seriously injured, but you also cut off Lu Jun's arm, no matter how you look at it, it's not a loss. Right? I talked to Lu Jun for a long time, and he promised not to tell Yaozu about this, so don't cause me any more trouble, OK?"

Wang Qianchen softly "um".

Indeed, although he didn't kill Lu Jun, being able to cut off his arm was enough to make Wang Qianchen relieved. Coupled with Feng Jiujiu's mediation, if Wang Qianchen is still looking for something, it will be a bit shameless.

Seeing that Wang Qianchen finally agreed, Feng Jiujiu also breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and a sword full of fairy energy appeared in her palm.

"Okay, go and return it to He Jun." Feng Jiujiu handed over the Qingyun Sword.

"Okay... Hey, how do you know it's his?" Wang Qianchen was taken aback.

"I'm not stupid!" Feng Jiujiu rolled her eyes, "I'll go first, then I'll come to Qingluan Mountain to pick up your good eldest brother!"

Feng Jiujiu showed off her blue shirt and flew away quickly.

Wang Qianchen pondered for a long time, but did not want to understand how Feng Jiujiu knew about this. Moreover, he was burned by the real fire of Samadhi before, and Feng Jiujiu didn't ask him where the Taiji talisman went... It seems that he really knows everything?

If you don’t understand, naturally you don’t want to, anyway, you’re sure that Feng Jiujiu won’t hurt herself.

Immediately looking to the left and right, he found that this was Mount Qingcheng, so he called He Jun.

Soon after, He Jun came to him.

"Done?" He Jun smiled.

"I didn't get it done, but I took off his arm... Enough is enough!" Wang Qianchen also smiled and returned the Qingyun Sword to him.

"Okay, if you want to use it again, just make a phone call!" He Jun put the Qingyun Sword into the iron gourd that he carried with him.

After Wang Qianchen flew away, He Jun also returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

In his exclusive bedroom, He Jun sat upright at the desk, writing and drawing on the roster from time to time, and continued to select potential talents from it.

"Dong dong dong."

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!" He Jun said without raising his head.

The people who can disturb him at such a time are generally 'guardian' level characters, and Kong Ce has always been the majority. This middle-aged man with average aptitude is just as concerned about Qingcheng Mountain as He Jun.

In addition to the lack of strength, other things are very reliable, and He Jun also likes to discuss issues with him.

"Squeak", the door opened, and footsteps sounded.

He Jun raised his head and found that it was not Kong Ce.

It was another acquaintance, a very familiar person, whom he had only met not long ago.

"Why are you back..." He Jun looked surprised and immediately got up to greet him.

The man walked quickly to him, grabbed his throat suddenly, and then pulled the iron gourd from his waist down.

"Uh... uh..." He Jun was so distressed by the strangulation, his eyes were even more shocked.

Why?

Why would he attack himself?

In the next second, He Jun fell into a coma.