Urban Demon Slayer

Yesterday, before the weasel died, he gritted his teeth and said to Li Qianqiu that the third master Huang would definitely avenge it. If he was still alive, if he heard the words of the third master Huang, he would be cold.

Huang Sanye insisted not to go, and the other weasels had no choice but to bow their heads and sigh.

"Forget it, let's practice, only if you are strong enough to survive in this world..." The third master Huang sat up straight, ready to start meditating.

"Drip Bell-"

Just then, his cell phone rang.

In addition to contacting you, Huang Sanye's mobile phone also stored the phone numbers of other monsters, but when he took it out, he found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Third Master Huang wasn't afraid that it was the Monster Slayer who called. With You You's help, his mobile phone was equipped with an anti-location device, so he picked it up with confidence.

"Hello?" Huang Sanye shook his head, looking like a human.

"Hey-hey-" The signal on the other side didn't seem to be very good, the voice was hoarse and intermittent.

"Who is it?" Huang Sanye frowned.

"I'm eight...eight..." The opposite was still vague.

"Eighth, what kind of **** are you? If you don't talk, I will die!" As a member of the Ten Thousand Demons Guild, Huang Sanye has absolute dominance in this area of ​​Luzhou City, so he doesn't ignore each other at all.

"I am the Eighth Prince!" The opposite seemed to have changed places, and the signal finally became clear.

"Eighth Prince?! Why is it your old man? Oh, you finally have a mobile phone?"

"Hey! Don't talk about it, this thing is really good, and you can talk so far away. In addition to destroying the environment, human beings have had some effect on the world over the years!" The Eighth Prince said cheerfully, before Because of the poor signal, he didn't hear the rebellious words of the third master Huang.

"Eighth Prince, even through the phone, I can't stop my admiration for you! My admiration for you is as surging as the water of the Yellow River, and it is as continuous as the Lushan Waterfall... I give you to the old man Kowtow, listen carefully!" Huang Sanye raised his mobile phone and patted the back of the phone three times, hitting him so hard, it was like hitting his own son.

"Eighth Prince, did you hear me? I kowtowed to you three times and broke my forehead, oh yo..." Huang Sanye took a deep breath.

"Hehe, I heard, you have filial piety, I like it!" The Eighth Prince nodded with satisfaction. He is the cave owner of the "Taihang Cave" of Wan Yaohui, and also the immediate boss of Huang Sanye, who killed Li Qianqiu's whole family!

"Eighth Prince, what's the matter with me?" Huang Sanye asked with a smirk.

"It's the same thing last time. I asked you to kill the demon slayer in Luzhou City to avenge the old lady mouse. How did you do it?"

"I... I have already sent someone to do it!" The third master Huang said bravely.

"Well, Mrs. Mouse is very powerful. If she hadn't just joined the Ten Thousand Demons Association, her status might be higher than your kid... Alas, it's a pity, I got my lunch early! I really can't take this breath, you hurry up and kill it all. They, strengthen the prestige of my Wan Yaohui, do you know?"

"...Got it!" Huang Sanye cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Well, then I'll wait for your good news." The Eighth Prince hung up the phone.

"Go! Go!" The third master Huang cursed a few more times, and even stomped his feet on the ground in anger, but he slowly calmed down and sat on the ground with a dejected expression.

He simply did not have the courage to disobey the orders of the Eighth Prince.

"Since Ah Si died, Mr. Hong Lou must have suffered too... Alas, that book is useless..." Mr. Huang muttered to himself, turning his head to look at the few weasels left beside him, "No matter what, Even if you fool the Eighth Prince, you have to kill the weakest monster slayer! In Luzhou City, is there any monster that can hide its own aura? It needs to be a little more powerful, not like Mr. Honglou!"

Several weasel chirped.

"Five flavor people... Yes, yes, how could I forget him, that guy can also hide his breath, and now he has the strength of the peak of the soil realm, killing one of the weakest monster slayers in Luzhou City must be It's not a problem!" Huang Sanye nodded, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

...

In the east of the city, in the compound of the abandoned factory.

"Shhhhh-"

An afterimage roamed quickly, and from time to time bursts of anger sounded. It was Wang Qianchen who was practicing his fists and kicks.

"Master is really hardworking. He has already played so well, and he still practices diligently every day. If I had this perseverance, I could read twice as much as I do now!" Mr. Honglou sighed softly.

"Shit, it's that old guy Zhou Weiguo who fooled our master. The master's boxing skills can't be said to be top-notch, at least it's at the level of 'outstanding'. There's no need to hone it like this every day. Brick took a sip directly, and a yellow phlegm flew over the girdle of "A Dream of Red Mansions".